Comprehension Ability: I Forge a Villainous Longevity Family-Chapter 47: Ever since I met you, I’ve been sick

Chen Zhaosheng walked on the water, step by step leaving the surface of the lake.

Just as he set foot on the shore.

In the lush forest to his left, a rustling sound emerged.

"As expected of the Chen Family’s hidden dragon, your strength is indeed great."

A deep voice rang out.

Chen Zhaosheng frowned and glanced sideways.

He saw a lean and pale figure, shirtless with black hair draped behind, a red iron half-mask covering his face, holding two icy long blades, stepping out from the depths of the forest.

"I thought it was someone pretending to be a ghost."

With eyes as indifferent as water, Chen Zhaosheng spoke calmly: "You shouldn’t have come to this trial."

"You know me?"

Chen Chou’er raised an eyebrow.

Chen Zhaosheng spoke coolly: "A servant who tried to change their fate by having a child to climb high in the Chen Family, born as a lowly offspring, how could I not know?"

Upon hearing this, Chen Chou’er’s eyes narrowed, his entire demeanor radiating danger.

"Chen Zhaosheng, do you really think you’re so superior?" Chen Chou’er spoke coldly.

Chen Zhaosheng did not reply but looked into the distance, speaking calmly:

"I know you have many injustices in your heart, but let me tell you, this world is indeed realistic. I am someone who was born standing at the top of the mountain, having everything my way is my privilege, everything in this world, as long as I desire it, I can obtain.

From the moment I was born, I was destined to stand above thousands, destined for a life of nobility."

After saying this.

Chen Zhaosheng withdrew his gaze and looked at Chen Chou’er, as if watching a pitiable insect, with a slight mocking curl at the corner of his mouth.

"And you, you are just the rat rotting in the mud swamp, no matter how you struggle and resist, you will always rot in the mud, until you decay and stink, never seeing the light of day."

"Because ingrained in your bones, is just lowliness."

Upon hearing this, Chen Chou’er slowly clenched the handle of his blade.

He suddenly laughed at himself.

"I originally thought, if I tried hard enough, you all would look up to me just a bit."

"I originally thought, if I performed well in this trial, you might try to accept me."

"My mother told me before she left, said I and her are just destined to be servants, told me not to have unrealistic dreams, just be a good servant for life."

Chen Zhaosheng glanced at him, speaking coolly: "Seems your mother is smarter than you."

Chen Chou’er did not respond but continued speaking to himself:

"But I wonder, why is that? Everyone is human, why must I be lower? Why are you able to stand high above?"

"I refuse to accept it, I truly refuse to accept it."

"Hence, I trained hard, desperately trained!"

"As long as I can become stronger, be it pains or tortures, I’m truly willing to pay any price!"

Saying this.

Chen Chou’er looked up at Chen Zhaosheng, softly asking:

"Have you heard the sound of the waterfall of Thousand Feet smashing onto the green stone?"

"Hmm?" Chen Zhaosheng frowned.

And Chen Chou’er had already slowly raised his icy twin blades, the tips pointing directly at Chen Zhaosheng.

He uttered word by word:

"Water Flow Blade Technique·First Move·Cyan Moon Radiance Slash!!!"

Boom!!!

As Chen Chou’er uttered the last word.

A shocking sword qi already tore through heaven and earth!

Bang—!!!

The entire lake’s water all surged, forming several water tornadoes, seeming to swap water and sky!

A water tornado burst from the earth, lifting Chen Chou’er’s feet, raising him high into the sky.

"Listen, that’s the sound of Thousand Feet raging."

"Slash!!!"

In an instant, Chen Chou’er turned into a shocking blade light, blossoming in the vast sky, fiercely slashing towards Chen Zhaosheng.

"Lowly offspring."

Chen Zhaosheng’s face remained cold upon seeing this, his vibrant black hair rising up.

Golden King’s Pattern spread from the King’s Map on his back, rapidly covering his whole body.

Behind him.

A majestic figure garbed in the Emperor’s Robe, crowned with the imperial crown, emerged from the void.

This emperor’s apparition was enveloped in chaos mist, its posture indistinguishable, only seeing the face identical to Chen Zhaosheng’s, sleeping with closed eyes.

The next moment.

This emperor’s apparition in the void slowly opened its eyes.

...

...

"Whew..."

Chen Zhixing placed down the book "Nine Gods Technique," exhaling lightly.

Over the past few days, he had completely mastered the Nine Gods Technique.

He merely needed to step into the True Self Realm to practice this method.

Moreover, this method was quite similar to that "Circulation Star Transformation Spell".

Because the creator of this method merely condensed the third Great Tao Seed and could go no further.

After all, each time a Great Tao Seed is condensed, it means deducing and understanding one Great Tao to the True Self Realm.

Yet, who in this world has such insight to walk nine True Self Level Great Taos?

However, these limitations were precisely tailored for Chen Zhixing.

Because, if anything, he had plenty of insight!

"Next, finish this trial, then step into the True Self Realm, choose a Great Tao as his own Tao Seed, and consolidate the Heaven-Earth Manifestation!"

Chen Zhixing thought clearly, standing up.

"Counting the time, the trial should be ending soon."

Chen Zhixing silently estimated the time, then without delay, left Taoist Jiu Feng’s tomb.

...

...

An hour later.

Chen Zhixing arrived at the Chen Family’s Land of Trial.

"Open."

He silently uttered a word.

In an instant.

The Heaven-Filling Array slowly opened a gap, Chen Zhixing stepped in.

It wasn’t long after entering the Land of Trial that he thought to find a place to wait for the trial’s conclusion.

A piercing female voice suddenly resounded ahead.

"Chen Zhixing?"

Chen Zhixing raised an eyebrow, hearing the voice.

He saw Lu Ying defeating a Chen family disciple, taking the bracelet from his wrist.

"You’ve been hiding well these days, I’ve been looking for you for days without finding you."

Lu Ying sneered, mocking: "A direct descendant of the Chen Family, only knows to hide and dodge, what’s that worth? My father even told me that you might not be as simple as you seem."

"Truly laughable."

Chen Zhixing sighed lightly, walking towards Lu Ying while speaking: "You know, ever since I met you, I got a disease, a very serious disease."

"What?" Lu Ying frowned, this guy, wouldn’t he have some notions about her?

No, today she must sever his improper thoughts!

While Lu Ying was pondering.

"This disease..."

Chen Zhixing stood in front of Lu Ying, without any hesitation, delivered an exceptionally loud slap, fierce upon Lu Ying’s pretty face.

".....called stupidity hatred."

Slap!!!

Lu Ying’s whole body flew high instantly, like a battered sack, tracing an arc in the air, landing heavily.

Her entire pretty face immediately swollen up, eyes skewed, nose cracked, blood mixed with teeth frantically gushing out.

In no time, she slumped onto the ground like a heap of rotting mud.