jdhmnovel Chapter 103 Cultivation of Immortality: Here Comes My Brother (1)
Chapter 103 Cultivation of Immortality: Here Comes My Brother (1)
"Today, I, Zi Yan, vow to become sworn brothers with Mo Chen, sharing both fortune and misfortune. We do not ask to be born on the same day, month, and year, but we do ask to die on the same day, month, and year..."
Su Dingding opened his eyes and found himself kneeling on the ground, holding a bowl of blood wine in his hand as he swore an oath.
Kneeling beside him was a boy, about sixteen or seventeen years old, dressed in purple robes, with a face like a peach blossom and a smile on his lips.
"Big Brother!" Zi Yan called out to him earnestly, then drank the blood wine in her hand in one gulp.
Zi Yan smashed the empty bowl on the ground, looked at Su Dingding, and asked in a daze, "Why isn't Big Brother drinking?"
Su Dingding let out a cold laugh, "I don't want to drink it, I don't like it, it tastes fishy!"
"Ah?" Zi Yan looked at him with doting eyes and said with a grin, "Then I won't drink it. But from now on, you'll be my older brother. Wherever you go, you have to take me with you!"
"Bringing you along?" Su Dingding glanced at Zi Yan, sensing that he had ill intentions.
"Big brother, my father is the sect leader of the Ten Thousand Spirits Sect. With me by your side, you'll not only have good food and drink every day, but I can also protect you!" Zi Yan's foxy eyes were bright and beautiful.
Su Dingding curled her lip. What a cunning old fox, trying to act all innocent in front of her!
"You think you can find someone to take care of you in your old age? You really think I'm a sucker!" Su Dingding found it amusing, her face full of disdain, and got up to leave.
"Hey, Mo Chen, you're several years older than me. Even if we're talking about taking care of you in your old age, I'll be the one supporting you!" Zi Yan angrily grabbed Su Dingding's arm. "Have you forgotten who bought you sesame cakes this morning?"
"You think you can trade my whole life for a pancake?" Su Dingding found it laughable.
"One sesame seed cake?" Zi Yan sneered and shouted, "That's a full twenty-three sesame seed cakes!"
Su Dingding was taken aback, not expecting the original owner to... have such a big appetite.
[Host, please accept the requested task first.]
This is also a small world derived from the novel.
The original owner's name was Mo Chen, a Foundation Establishment stage cultivator.
His father was Mo Daotian, the sect leader of the Wanling Sect. His mother was a famous singer named Tao Yan when she was young. She disappeared the year after giving birth to him.
Mo Chen is a pseudo-spiritual root, possessing five types of spiritual roots, but each type is incomplete, resulting in a very slow cultivation speed.
From a young age, he was disliked by his father and was often beaten.
Mo Daotian later married women from other sects and had two sons, both of whom possessed two or three types of true spiritual roots. Each type of spiritual root was abundant, and their cultivation speed was also very fast.
As a result, Mo Chen became even more of a nobody in the Myriad Spirits Sect.
Few people even knew that he was the young sect leader.
When he grew up, he went down the mountain to gain experience and encountered an injured nine-tailed purple fox.
He rescued the nine-tailed purple fox and spent a long time with it, tending to its injuries.
After the nine-tailed purple fox recovered from its injuries, he released it back into the mountains and continued his travels.
Later, he arrived at a small town and checked into an inn, where he met a handsome young man named Zi Yan.
The young man took an instant liking to him and insisted on becoming sworn brothers with him, even going so far as to lie and claim to be the young sect master of the Ten Thousand Immortals Sect.
Mo Chen found him interesting, as if they had known each other for a long time.
After all, he had lived for twenty years and never had any friends.
Zi Yan treated him to sesame cakes, being very generous, much like a rich young master who was naive and ignorant of the ways of the world.
He found everything fascinating, which led to many funny incidents and brought Mo Chen a rare moment of joy.
The two traveled together to famous mountains and rivers, but Mo Chen was unable to break through to the Foundation Establishment stage.
Seeing that he was sullen, Zi Yan decided to go to Sword Mountain to steal the elixir.
But he didn't know which pill was good, so he practically ransacked the entire alchemy room.
As a result, he was chased and beaten, and eventually revealed his true form.
Upon seeing that he was a nine-tailed purple fox, the people of Sword Mountain were excited and immediately captured him and took him back.
In an attempt to save him, Mo Chen exerted pressure as the young sect leader of the Wanling Sect. In the end, he was not only ridiculed by the people of Jianshan, but they also deliberately humiliated him by making him crawl between everyone's legs.
Zi Yan was tied to the pillar, and she felt heartbroken.
In the end, the people of Sword Mountain did not let them go either. Zi Yan's nine tails were severed, and Mo Chen was beaten half to death before being thrown off a cliff.
They were both incredibly lucky; they didn't die.
To save Mo Chen, Zi Yan gave him several pills that she had hidden away, the nature of which she did not know.
Mo Chen could be said to have turned misfortune into blessing, as his cultivation speed suddenly increased significantly. He not only broke through the Foundation Establishment stage and entered the early Core Formation stage, but also reached the Nascent Soul stage not long after.
Fifty-four bolts of heavenly lightning were clearly too much for Mo Chen to handle!
At the critical moment, Zi Yan gave her inner core to Mo Chen, and he transformed back into a little fox without spiritual power.
Mo Chen successfully survived the heavenly tribulation, and at the same time forgot about Zi Yan.
Zi Yan hid in the distance, silently licking the wounds of his severed nine-tailed beast. Feeling unworthy to stay by Mo Chen's side, he quietly left.
Later, Mo Chen returned to the Wanling Sect, and his cultivation went smoothly thereafter. He eventually succeeded in transforming into a god and entering the middle realm.
Once he reached the Mahayana stage of cultivation, Mo Daotian passed the Myriad Spirits Sect to him.
When Mo Chen took over as the sect leader of the Wanling Sect, the Lord of Jianshan Mountain came to offer his congratulations. He wore a nine-tailed spiritual artifact made from the nine tails of a purple fox at his waist.
Upon seeing the Nine-Tailed Spiritual Artifact, Mo Chen's sealed memories flooded back.
His eyes turned red, and he killed the Lord of Sword Mountain!
After that, Mo Chen began to search for the Purple Flame all over the world, and even spent some time at the foot of the Sword Mountain Cliff every year, hoping for a miracle to happen...
[Host, this is a small world derived from a novel that was discontinued, so I don't know what happened later. The original owner didn't know how he died either, but he didn't want revenge. He only wanted to protect Zi Yan for life!] Gangzi's lips curled up at a 45-degree angle, clearly indicating that he was already kowtowing.
Su Dingding, however, put his hands on his hips and sighed.
One idiot, two idiots, both idiots.
She turned to look at Zi Yan, "With such good conditions, why don't you cultivate properly and instead run around everywhere? Do your parents know?"
"They don't care about me at all!" Zi Yan looked somewhat sad.
But he quickly shook off the gloom and grabbed Su Dingding's hand, "Big brother, let me follow you from now on!"
"Following me might not be a good thing. Are you sure you want to follow me?" Su Dingding tilted her head and smiled.
"Yes!" Zi Yan nodded vigorously.
"Then come with me," Su Dingding said, opening the door.
It's raining outside, and it looks like it's getting heavier. It's a dark night with torrential rain, so it's not a good time to go out.
Zi Yan was about to open his umbrella when Su Dingding grabbed his hand and stopped him, saying, "Let's set off at dawn!"
"Okay." Zi Yan obediently put the umbrella back.
"Go make up the bed for my brother. I want to get a good night's sleep. You, keep watch." Su Dingding patted Zi Yan's shoulder.
"Okay!" Zi Yan happily went to make the bed.
Su Dingding crossed her arms and watched Zi Yan's retreating figure. This young boy was quite good; not only was he obedient, but he was also good-looking. He was perfect to be her little follower!