Supreme Saint Of World

As he circulated his spiritual energy, Chen Fan felt as if the meridians in his body were on fire. That sort of feeling, or more accurately speaking, was more like someone was using a knife to draw lines in his meridians.    

Not only that, once 100% of the spiritual energy entered his body, 80% of it instantly dissipated, while the remaining 20% circulated around his body, slowly dissipating.    

This was not the most important part. There was a deep wound in his heart caused by the Divine Sword that Chu Chenzhou had used to pierce through. When the spiritual energy reached this place, it was extremely painful to bear.    

This wound could be said to be fatal. However, a faint black light was flashing on top of it. It was barely able to keep his heart from collapsing, but the crack would not disappear either.    

This black light was the evil aura formed by Little Black's power of the Heavenly Dao. The evil aura was caused by hatred, and as long as the people in the world still hated it, the evil aura would continue to be generated.    

At this moment, Chen Fan could feel a faint evil aura floating in the air. Ordinary people wouldn't be able to see this kind of gas, but in Chen Fan's eyes, this kind of gas was very vivid, as black as the night.    

Extending his right palm, Chen Fan caught a trace of a faint, black, vicious Qi. As the Qi entered his heart, the feeling of his heart tearing instantly subsided.    

However, the vicious aura and spiritual energy were extremely repellent. The moment Chen Fan fused them with his heart, the spiritual energy would be forced out of it, unable to be absorbed.    

"Hate the Heavenly Dao …" This was really troublesome! If I am unable to absorb spiritual energy, how will my cultivation increase? "    

A wry smile could be seen on his face as Chen Fan slowly awoke from his state of cultivation. The current state of his heart was like a sharp blade hanging over his head.    

If he didn't absorb the evil aura, one day his heart will break. If he absorbed the evil aura, he wouldn't be able to absorb any more spiritual energy and his cultivation level wouldn't increase. Instead, it would decrease as time passed.    

Moreover, he could faintly feel that there was something strange in the Seven Colored Divine Eye between his eyebrows. It was obvious that Blacky had left something in there that day. However, there was not enough spiritual energy for him to open it.    

Shaking his head, he let go of the distracting thoughts in his mind. Right now, he still couldn't think of a good way to cultivate. If he were to sit here and absorb spiritual energy, it would be a waste of time.    

Thinking of this, Chen Fan got off the bed and shakily got used to it. Finally, he stood up while swaying.    

Under the surprised gazes of the two female attendants outside, Chen Fan pushed open the door and walked out. He stopped the two female attendants who wanted to call for help and walked alone into the courtyard.    

The courtyard was very elegant. Usually, it was a place where the emperor and his concubines would admire the flowers. It was filled with flowers and plants, and the fresh scent of plants and vegetation could be felt.    

Taking a deep breath, Chen Fan ignored the two maids behind him as he paced back and forth in the courtyard. It was unknown what he was thinking about as he looked at the bright moonlight in the sky.    

"Vicious aura, Spiritual Qi, what are these two exactly like to coexist?" Chen Fan was covered in moonlight, his mind working at a high speed as he tried to come up with a solution.    

"The evil aura is a product of the hatred of the heavens, it is the result of the hatred of a cultivator. This should be considered a type of emotional force!" "Speaking of which, although the spirit energy is familiar to cultivators, what is its composition?"    

Chen Fan wordlessly looked up into the sky. After some thought, he extended his hand, and a wisp of black evil Qi appeared in his hand. At the same time, a milky white cloud of spiritual energy appeared in his hand.    

In his hand, the two gases were like fire and water. Every time they touched, there would be a powerful sound. It was like water and fire touching each other, and the two gases would instantly melt.    

Chen Fan tried it out a few times, but it was all for the same effect. He even called out the 'Initiation' talisman in his body, removing all the air in his surroundings. Even if he tried in a vacuum, it would not coexist.    

"The evil aura is only a product of hating the Heavenly Dao, and there is also a baleful aura formed from killing intent!" Since the evil Qi and the Spirit Qi do not coexist, then what about the evil Qi! "    

Thinking of this, Chen Fan's eyes suddenly lit up. His hand slightly contracted, and a thumb-sized scarlet dot suddenly appeared in his hand.    

He didn't kill many people, so the amount of killing intent he was releasing was also very low. When this red killing intent appeared, the cultivation method talismans inside his body trembled as if they were attracted to him.    

The black talisman attracted the baleful aura. A three feet long double-edged blade faintly appeared in his hand. However, this blade was very illusory. It only appeared for a moment before it disintegrated.    

"So that's how it is. Haha, I got it!" Chen Fan's face was filled with joy as he looked at the blade. He remembered that it was none other than the weapon that Blacky had created that day.    

The moment the blade appeared, he understood what was going on. The black Qi Method talisman inside his body burst into cheers of joy. A chapter of divine ability silently appeared.    

This divine ability was called the Slaughter Sacred Talisman, and it detailed how to use the evil and baleful energy to condense it into a weapon.    

"Little Black's black talismans are all made up of evil energy, but to form a talisman weapon, one would need the strength of this baleful aura!"    

Chen Fan's Essence of Dao began to glow, and his eyes also began to shine with a shocking light. He had finally figured out what was going on.    

The black talisman that Blacky had left in his body was filled with hostility. In the past, every time he tried to comprehend the technique, he would always have the feeling of a battle between gods and devils.    

The evil aura was tranquil, and could be used to construct unchanging talismans. The evil aura moved, moved, and merged together to form an incomparably powerful talisman.    

Building a Slaughter Saint Symbol would require one's own evil and baleful aura. He was prepared to extract it from his own memories, but of course, this would be extremely dangerous.    

If one was not careful and was hit by the backlash of the evil aura, one would lose themselves in hatred, and if it was serious, one might even lose his or her character and become a madman who only knew how to kill.    

Chen Fan closed his eyes and began to reminisce. As of this moment, the sea of memories in his mind, consumed by the vicious aura for a month, had become mostly black.    

As he recalled, the corrosion instantly intensified, and the entire sea of memories turned black in an instant.    

The black sea of memories was like a monstrous wave, causing Chen Fan to feel as if his feelings as a human were gradually disappearing.    

This caused him to be secretly anxious. If his emotions were to disappear, then his personality would no longer exist. This was also the side effect that Little Black mentioned before.    

Originally, when a person recalled their memories, their heart would be filled with all sorts of emotions, be it feeling touched or feeling happy or sad. This was why their memories were so colorful.    

However, at this moment, Chen Fan was reminiscing about the past. His heart was filled with sadness and no joy. This was the power of hating the Heavenly Dao. He could not stop once he started. In the end, his memories would completely assimilate with the evil aura, turning him into a heartless person.    

Seeing that Chen Fan's memories had already been corroded clean by the vicious aura, he was prepared to give up. However, there was a little bit of stubbornness remaining in the middle of his mind.    

Because of that color, Chen Fan was able to preserve his personality. As he thought back to it now, that color had suddenly expanded, like a seed that had just bloomed and fallen leaves.    

Scenes of light and shadows flashed past one after another. These were all things that Chen Fan had experienced in his previous life on Earth. Although they weren't that colorful, they were still unforgettable events.    

At this moment, these memories sprouted out like bamboo shoots after a spring rain. In his black memory sea, a huge, ten-thousand-meter-high, seven-colored tree was propped up. The seven-colored memories slowly blossomed and bore down on the surrounding black seawater.    

Because of the memories from his past life, he could still control the power of the Heavenly Dao, but he wouldn't be able to control it. This was Chen Fan's current state.    

He never thought that the memories he brought from Earth would have such an effect. This was something Little Black would never have imagined.