Supreme Saint Of World

2Chen Fan recalled the past. With the protection of his memories from his previous life, he was no longer worried about losing his personality. His heart calmed down, and he immediately found the memory he wanted.    

    

"The first time I generated such a vicious aura, it should have been back when Chu Feiliu was bullying me!" As the sound of his voice faded, an intense black aura rose up from his palm. This black aura was more than ten meters tall, and it slowly took the form of Chu Feiliang.    

    

Chen Fan destroyed Chu Feiliang's black gas with a single palm strike. Suddenly, a speck of scarlet light appeared. This speck of light was like a prairie fire.    

    

When it first appeared, it was just a weak flame. In a flash, it became very strong, finally turning into a raging inferno.    

    

"When you killed Chu Feiliu, that evil aura had turned into baleful qi! Next was Chu Huaiyuan, then Chu Chenzhou … And then there were the two Five Elements Sect Patriarchs! "    

    

Chen Fan thought back to all the people he had killed over the past ten years, and recalled all of them. One black humanoid form after another appeared, which in the end transformed into a murderous aura that burned fiercely.    

    

The two maidservants behind him were already stunned. They had originally been ordered to protect Chen Fan, so they knew that this Second Prince was an immortal.    

    

However, at this moment, Chen Fan's body was surging with two black and red auras; it was as if he was a demon god. Where was the slightest bit of immortal energy? He was clearly a devil.    

    

The two maids looked at Chen Fan. For some reason, they felt an inexplicable fear in their hearts, as if Chen Fan was a demon that was waiting to swallow him up.    

    

The two of them looked at each other and saw the fear in each other's eyes. They immediately covered their mouths to prevent themselves from exclaiming out loud and hurriedly retreated backwards.    

    

Chen Fan didn't care about the reaction of the two maidservants behind him as he continued reminiscing. When he recalled the last person, he suddenly opened his eyes. A divine light flashed in his eyes as he said,    

    

"That's it. According to the cultivation method, the evil aura and infernal energy can be condensed into a weapon talisman!"    

    

As soon as he finished speaking, the black and red Qi around his body started to surge. Just like that, the black and red Qi gradually contracted, turning into a three-inch-long double-edged sword Practitioner Weapon.    

    

The blade on the front of the rune weapon was black, with a cold, ghostly glow. The back of the blade was red, with a terrifying, bloody glow.    

    

The moment the blade appeared, all of the plants within 100 feet of Chen Fan withered and turned into white mist that was sucked into his body.    

    

At the same time, the blade flew into his heart. The crack on his heart was immediately filled by the blade. Countless veins appeared all around the heart and attached themselves to the blade.    

    

Chen Fan's body shook as well, and an intense energy gushed out of him. His cultivation base instantly jumped from the early Qi Drawing Realm to the early stage of the Filling Realm.    

    

This power was different from spirit energy. It did not flow through his meridians, but gushed out from his heart and flowed through his entire body along with his blood.    

    

"So that's how it is. Perhaps this is the ancient demonic cultivator's method!" So the Dao which Little Black cultivates is the Path of Demon! "    

    

At this moment, the evil and murderous aura around Chen Fan was no longer his original self. Instead, he had transformed into a deep demonic aura. The demonic aura roiled around him, and the spiritual energy around him began to madly surge toward his body.    

    

At this moment, the spiritual energy was no longer repelled, nor was it absorbed. Instead, it was swallowed by the dual bladed Practitioner Weapon in his heart.    

    

Demonic cultivators normally only existed in the Demon World. Chen Fan had heard that it was the same level as the Immortal World, so demonic spiritual energy and celestial spiritual energy were both at the same level, which naturally had a restraining effect on spiritual energy.    

    

Although it could not produce pure devil aura, but with the fusion of evil aura and evil aura, it could also transform into simple devil aura, which was not much different from the real devil aura.    

    

"From this day forth, I, Chen Fan, am a Demonic cultivator!" With a slight smile, the demonic aura around Chen Fan's body vanished, returning him to his normal appearance.    

    

However, at this moment, his black and white eyes were flickering with profoundness. His entire demeanor was a bit demonic, and he looked more and more like Little Black.    

    

He slowly turned his head and looked at the maids who were huddled up on the ground, their faces terrified and trembling. Chen Fan waved his hand and said with a smile, "Forget about today's matter. I wish you all a good dream!"    

    

The two maids were carried by a black wind to a room next to his residence. They laid down on the bed and fell into a deep sleep.    

    

After doing this, Chen Fan returned to his room, sat down cross-legged on his bed, and began cultivating.    

    

At this moment, he completely grasped the trick of hating the Heavenly Dao. As his heart slowly throbbed, the scattered evil and murderous auras in the air fused with his heart to form the demonic aura. His cultivation had also soared.    

    

However, this speed was extremely slow. He lived in the country of Chen and was surrounded by mortals. The hatred and killing intent they produced was very weak, so it was not even worth mentioning to him.    

    

However, the advantage was that a Demon Cultivator could only cultivate a single demon heart. The heart was the source of strength, and it no longer had much to do with the meridians of the body.    

    

"To cultivate a demon heart is about the same as a Golden Core Realm expert!" However, my meridians must also be slowly repaired. This way, I can continue to practice the path of Immortal cultivation. One body, training in two different paths, must be very powerful! "    

    

Chen Fan sat on his bed, his eyes sparkling. Although he currently possessed the Heavenly Dao of hating left behind by Blacky, he didn't want to waste any more of his power on orthodox immortal arts.    

    

If it was said that what Xiaohei left in his body before was a cultivation technique, then now, his hatred towards the Heavenly Dao was a dao. With this cultivation technique, coupled with the dao technique, it would already determine his future path.    

    

After that, he slowly closed his eyes and quietly cultivated for the entire night. Early the next morning, Chen Fan opened his eyes, jumped out of bed, and walked out of the courtyard.    

    

The two maids had already woken up and were cleaning the fallen leaves in the courtyard. When they saw Chen Fan, they immediately called out to him respectfully, "Second Prince."    

    

Last night, for some reason, they suddenly felt very sleepy and actually fell asleep in the room next door.    

    

Such a situation could already be considered a dereliction of duty. Therefore, when the two of them looked at Chen Fan, their eyes were filled with caution, fearing that he might get angry.    

    

However, Chen Fan merely smiled and nodded. "I'm going out. Just tell Imperial Father that my body has fully recovered, so he doesn't have to worry about me anymore."    

    

The two maidservants quickly lowered their heads in agreement. When they raised their heads, they discovered that Chen Fan had already disappeared. They couldn't help but rub their eyes, praising him in their hearts. He truly was an immortal.    

    

Just like this, a few months passed in the blink of an eye.    

    

Spring left and autumn came. The trees in Chen Fan's yard had already turned yellow, and countless leaves were drifting about. The two maids continued to clean the fallen leaves as usual.    

    

However, there were two people playing chess in the yard. The one on the left wore a yellow and black dragon robe and had a dignified expression. He held a white piece in his hand and frowned, not knowing where he was going.    

    

The person on the right was an old man wearing a blue daoist robe. His complexion was rosy and his hair was casually tied up in a bun. Although the old man's face was thin, it was still unable to conceal his sage aura.    

    

At this moment, the old man was flipping through an ancient scroll. The words' phase technique 'were engraved on it. Although the ancient scroll was old, it was still just a mortal book.    

    

This old man was obviously waiting for the Emperor to descend. He looked at the ancient scroll in his hand and would occasionally glance at it. Then, he would stroke his beard and smile. There was no trace of impatience in his expression.    

    

"Forget it, forget it!" Elder Ye is truly an outstanding chess player. We admit defeat! " Chen Tiexin sighed, messing up all the chessboard in front of him with his sleeve and then stood up and said.