C229 Murder
C229 Murder
Ye Zhangqing was a smart person. When he saw Chen Fan's frown, he raised his glass and said to him.
"Really, Father, you didn't help me persuade Big Brother Chen Fan!" Ye Rolo frowned slightly and looked at Ye Zhang Qing in dissatisfaction.
"Haha, you little girl, your big brother Chen Fan understands. There's no need for you to persuade him!" Let's not talk about this and drink! "
Ye Zhangqing laughed and drank all the good wine in the cup. He then picked up the wine pot and poured himself a cup.
"That's true. Let's not talk about that. Drink!" Chen Fan lightly smiled and also drank the wine in the cup in front of him.
Looking at the both of them, Ye Luoluo pouted, but he couldn't say anything.
Even though this restaurant wasn't a big restaurant, the wine was brewed from spirit fruit. After drinking it, not only would his body be warm, the circulation of spirit energy would also increase.
After the three of them had eaten their fill, they returned to their residences. Two years ago, they had exchanged their spirit stones for a mansion in Star Seizing City, bidding farewell to their hotel life.
The mansion was not that big and it was only a few hundred feet in radius. Furthermore, it was located in a remote corner of Star Seizing City. However, the advantage was that it was quiet and there weren't many people who came to disturb them.
Returning to his residence, Chen Fan entered his room and sat down cross-legged. With a flick of his interspatial ring, a small golden cauldron was retrieved from within.
This small cauldron did not have any patterns on it, but there was an indescribable aura within it. This aura did not resemble spirit energy and could not be cultivated.
However, it was able to make one feel refreshed, and one's mind would become clear upon hearing it. Even when cultivating, one's understanding of cultivation techniques would rise to a whole new level.
This aura was destiny. Although it could not be seen or felt, it was a true destiny. It was especially true for those with profound Cultivation bases, who viewed destiny with great importance.
Those with powerful karmic luck would definitely return with a great harvest after their exploration in the secret realm. They might even be able to avoid some dangers.
Once one reached the Divine Tribulation Realm, in order to reduce the power of heavenly tribulation, it was the best way to increase one's destiny.
Many experts from the rank 3 or 4 sects would create their own statues at the top of the mountain just so that their disciples could worship them and absorb their karmic luck.
At this moment, Chen Fan looked at the small cauldron for a few moments before putting it away. Although this cauldron contained some luck, it was still too sparse and could not be used to absorb. It could only be used as a key to open the secret realm.
Sitting cross-legged on the bed, Chen Fan focused his mind on his dantian and began cultivating. During these ten years, he would cultivate whenever he had the time, not daring to relax.
At this moment, his Dantian was filled with black talismans. A weak light was burning like a candle flame, illuminating the dark Dantian space.
This candle fire of spiritual energy was the accumulation that he had accumulated over the past ten years. Although he had not even reached the early Qi Drawing Realm, perhaps it was because he had started training again, but the quality was even higher.
Chen Fan's meridians had consumed a lot of medicinal plants to nourish them over the past ten years, but they had only recovered a bit. The remaining half of his meridians were filled with cracks, causing the spiritual energy in his body to constantly leak out.
"My body will be able to repair itself in another ten years. However, this period of time is too long, I can't afford to wait any longer!"
Chen Fan's eyes glittered as he looked at his dantian. Two hours later, he had absorbed a whole day's worth of spiritual energy.
He then turned his gaze towards his chest. The deep crevice in his heart had shrunk into a line. If one did not look closely, one would not be able to see a scar there.
At this moment, in the center of his heart, there was a streak of red and black intersecting. The three-inch long sword was slowly beating, and with every beat, the surrounding air was filled with evil and baleful qi that was absorbed by it.
Not only that, but all of the evil and evil energy that he had absorbed had turned into demonic energy, gathering at Chen Fan's heart and forming a small black cloud. It was very terrifying.
This black cloud was the symbol of him stepping into the Heavenly Dipper Realm. The White Training Realm could condense spiritual energy into mist and form armor outside his body.
Heavenly Dipper Sovereigns would turn their spiritual energy into clouds, allowing cultivators to fly through the air. Ordinary cultivators would condense their spiritual energy into clouds and store them in their dantian.
Chen Fan's Heavenly Dao of Hate condensed this energy into his heart to temper his devil heart. At this moment, Chen Fan's heart was accumulating this demonic cloud.
Feeling his heart pounding, Chen Fan's mind was completely still. Unknowingly, time flew by, and an entire night passed.
Early the next morning, Chen Fan spat out a mouthful of black impure Qi and slowly opened his eyes. His eyes were clear and unadorned, yet they were filled with a cold light.
Jumping down from the ground, Chen Fan pushed open the door and walked out. At this time, Ye Zhangqing and Ye Luoluo had already brought their facial expressions to the public.
Suddenly, a black cloud rose up from the ground, lifting Chen Fan up and carrying him out of the city.
Not long after he left, at the foot of the city, a shady youth suddenly ran into a luxurious courtyard.
The courtyard was filled with spirit trees, perhaps because the wind was strong last night. At this moment, the ground was covered with purple spirit flowers, making it seem extremely beautiful.
There were two people standing in the courtyard. One of them was wearing a white robe on the left, and his body was bloated. At this moment, he was listening to the report from the shifty looking young man.
"Young Master Wang Lie, the information is indeed correct!" When that Chen Fan is out of the city, I would like to ask Young Master to help me teach him a lesson. There is no need to take his life. This old man is a member of the Beast God Sect after all, so I shouldn't brazenly do such a thing! "
"It's nothing!" After this matter is over, Shopkeeper Xu, don't forget to set up a table of dragon marrow and phoenix liver for me. It's been a long time since I last ate it.
As he spoke, the person on the right turned around. This person was clad in golden armor, and had a handsome face. His two eyebrows were like two sharp swords, exuding a heroic aura.
"Sure, sure!" Xu Mu nodded and bowed, his face full of respect. Even though he was an elder of a second-grade sect, he was also a Yuxi Realm cultivator.
However, the person in front of him was known as one of the unrivalled geniuses of the Golden Armor Sect. Before thirty, he was already at the middle stage of the Yuxi Realm, and even trained in the secret arts of the Golden Armor Sect.
A genius like him would have limitless achievements in the future, and since Xu Mu had a request from him, he didn't have to bother with that.
"Then I'll go and return. Just a mere Heavenly Dipper Realm cultivator is not worth the trouble!" Manager Xu, please warm my wine and wait for me to finish the time it takes to drink a cup of tea! "
Wang Lie was neither fast nor slow in his speech. He was brimming with confidence. After he finished speaking, a pair of ten-meter-wide wings unfolded behind his golden armor. He turned into a streak of light and flew out of the city.
Xu Mu laughed out loud before turning around to leave. Following Wang Lie's instructions, he returned to the Pear Blossom Immortal Palace to organize the banquet. He was completely confident in Wang Lie's abilities. He would definitely be able to easily deal with Chen Fan.