I, the Destined Villain, Start by Controlling the Saint

Deprive the practice of its meaning, and there are still three left.Xiao Fan gazed toward the heavens, his mind moved, and his Divine Sense instantly swept across the entire world.

He was searching for his women.

”Strange, why don’t I see Ji Qingxue?”

Just a moment ago, Xiao Fan’s Divine Sense had already scanned this world.

He saw Lan Yuhong and Xia Huaxuan, but he just couldn’t see the figure of Ji Qingxue.

Perhaps she had undergone Ascension, Xiao Fan thought.

After all, in her past life, she was a person who was one step away from becoming a Saint; perhaps she had grown rapidly.

Lan Yuhong was still in the Xiao Family, so Xiao Fan went to visit her first, taking the opportunity to take her away.

Lan Yuhong was Cultivating; her mindset was similar to Su Yiyun’s—to undergo Ascension as soon as possible and go to the Immortal Realm to find Brother Xiao Fan.

Therefore, Lan Yuhong’s days, apart from Cultivating, were nothing but Cultivating.

With the title of Xiao Fan’s sworn sister, she could be considered half a master in the Xiao Family, and she did not lack resources for Cultivating. However, she had no desire to covet these things and spent her days in seclusion to Cultivate.

Lan Yuhong wore a dark blue long dress. Her Ice Soul Physique made her entire person as pure as Ru Shuang, and her blue long dress carried an aura of frost, as if she were an ice beauty as cold as frost.

On her fair jade feet, a thin red string was tied, looking like an exquisite work of art.

Lan Yuhong had a cold, pretty face, her long hair was like a waterfall, and her expression was calm. She was Cultivating, her whole body suspended in mid-air.

Pop.

It was like a stone falling into a calm lake, stirring up ripples in space.

Xiao Fan barged into the secret chamber where Lan Yuhong was in seclusion.

”Who!” Lan Yuhong said vigilantly.

But when she saw clearly who it was, her cold, pretty face revealed a joyful expression, a look of spring that could melt the winter cold.

”Brother Xiao Fan, is it you?”

Tears welled up in Lan Yuhong’s eyes, and her voice carried a trace of excitement and trembled.

”Yuhong, I’m back,” Xiao Fan said with a smile.

Lan Yuhong could not suppress the longing in her heart; like a swallow returning to its nest, she threw herself into Xiao Fan’s arms, and her soft hands also tightly hugged Xiao Fan.

”Brother Xiao Fan, Yuhong missed you so much. I’m not dreaming, am I?”

Lan Yuhong hugged him tightly, afraid that this was a dream and that she would wake up if she let go.

Seeing her like this, Xiao Fan also felt a bit guilty.

Having stolen a girl’s heart, he had to take responsibility.

Xiao Fan gently patted her jade back, meticulously stroking her waterfall-like hair, letting her enjoy this moment of tenderness.

Compared to Su Yiyun’s questioning of Xiao Fan, Lan Yuhong was more obedient; she trusted Xiao Fan unconditionally.

She believed that Xiao Fan would not forget her.

She believed that Xiao Fan still had her, this little sister, in his heart.

”Brother Xiao Fan, how did you come down? I heard that it costs a great price for an Immortal to descend to the Lower Realm,” Lan Yuhong said worriedly, afraid that something might happen to Xiao Fan.

”It won’t. I have special methods,” Xiao Fan said, rubbing her head.

Having received the answer, Lan Yuhong set her heart at ease.

She tilted her head up slightly to make it easier for Xiao Fan to rub her head.

Lan Yuhong enjoyed it; she liked Xiao Fan’s action of rubbing her little head the most.

Because at such times, she could clearly feel that she was not alone; she had a brother who cherished her.

Lan Yuhong pulled Xiao Fan to the side and arranged a seat for him.

She herself sat obediently to the side, looking at Xiao Fan with a face full of joy, and told him about her life over these past years.

Xiao Fan gently pulled her into his arms, listening to Lan Yuhong’s soft, whispered narration, and the atmosphere gradually became somewhat intoxicating.

He lifted Lan Yuhong’s chin, the beauty in his arms.

Those affectionate eyes, her eyelashes trembling slightly, her peach-blossom eyes slowly closed, her red lips slightly parted, a look of being ready to be plucked.

The longing was long, and no more words were needed.

Lan Yuhong’s years of longing were finally fulfilled on this day. Xiao Fan’s gentle treatment made her feel that she was the happiest little sister in the world.

Although she was only a sworn sister, it did not hinder her feelings.

”Come with me,” Xiao Fan said while holding her.

”Mm, as long as Brother Xiao Fan is willing, Yuhong wants to be by your side at all times,” Lan Yuhong said with a sweet smile.

Her face was full of tenderness, and she leaned tightly against him.

Xiao Fan smiled and pinched her pretty face.

Afterward, he took out the Five Elements Exquisite Pagoda and put Lan Yuhong inside.

Speaking of the Five Elements Exquisite Pagoda, Xiao Fan had set up a small detail inside, which was to arrange the pagoda into small areas.

Separated from each other, they could barely be considered single rooms.

It was better that they didn’t know each other, to avoid jealousy.

Since he had returned to the Xiao Family, Xiao Fan was not stingy. He gave the divine materials and treasures he didn’t need to the Family.

With his current Cultivation, many of the treasures he didn’t need were things that Great Luo Cultivators dreamed of.

Even throwing out one Immortal Stone could make the Xiao Family in the Lower Realm soar.

There was also his uncle, Xiao An; Xiao Fan also gifted him a Realm fruit, the Mixed Origin Great Luo Fruit.

It would let him reach the Primordial Great Luo directly.

Xiao An was a bit surprised. ”You mean I reach the end of life directly, without needing to struggle?”

Xiao An asked, ”Then what is the meaning of my Cultivation?”

Xiao Fan laughed and said, ”Life does not need meaning; living is the greatest meaning.”

Regardless of anything else, Xiao Fan directly let Xiao An walk to the end of the Immortal path, let him ingest it, took him flying out of the endless starry sky, protected him, and helped him achieve Primordial Great Luo.

Xiao An was dumbfounded. Not a single experience of Cultivation, where is my Secret Realm? Where is my advancement in Cultivation?

Is the meaning of my birth just to eat, drink, and wait to die?

Xiao Fan laughed and said, ”Uncle, if you ask me, you should find a few more women. The meaning of life is to have dozens or hundreds of partners and enjoy different services every day.”

”If that really doesn’t work, just have a few more kids. You won’t feel bored if you are taking care of kids every day.”

Xiao An rolled his eyes at him and said, ”Get lost. Don’t think of me as being as vulgar as you.”

The two chatted for a long time, and Xiao An ascended to the Immortal Realm with some loneliness.

What is this? My nephew, whom I haven’t seen for a long time, suddenly returns, deprives me of the meaning of my Cultivation, and lets me reach the Primordial Great Luo directly.

I am very angry.

I have decided not to talk to him for three days. That’s it.

Xiao An entered the Immortal Realm and flew toward the Xiao Family in the Immortal Realm.

At the end, Xiao Fan went to the Hundred Flowers Holy Land once more.

Among them was Xia Huaxuan, the young girl of sixteen years old, and he didn’t know if she had grown up to be graceful and beautiful now.

For Xia Huaxuan, Xiao Fan’s impression was very shallow.

Only regret.

Let’s make up for it.

He remembered that when he left, Xiao Fan had instructed Jiang Lanzhi to take good care of Xia Huaxuan.

And Jiang Lanzhi did not disappoint him; before her own Ascension, she pushed Xia Huaxuan to the position of Saintess and gave the Primordial Angel that Xiao Fan had given her to Xia Huaxuan.

Because Jiang Lanzhi knew that Xia Huaxuan’s background was a bit unfortunate; she had no one to rely on behind her, and these Primordial Angels were her reliance.

When she saw Xiao Fan, Xia Huaxuan’s first reaction was a bit dazed. He...

”Mas... Master,” Xia Huaxuan didn’t know how to address him and could only call him Master.

”No need to be so formal. ’Master’ is too formal; you can just call me Xiao Fan,” Xiao Fan said.

Xia Huaxuan was a bit reserved because her relationship with Xiao Fan only stopped at that one meeting.

Xiao Fan walked and talked with her, listening to her past years, searching for her lost clansmen, and taking revenge.

At the end, he also bestowed blessings upon the surviving clansmen of the Xia Family.

Xiao Fan spent more than half a year reuniting with his women and bringing them with him.

And his women also handled the affairs around them, preparing to enter the Immortal Realm with Xiao Fan.

Of course, he would still pay special attention to the Heavenly Dao and such; after all, it was a special identity.

Hehehe, little woman Heavenly Dao, did you not think that I, Xiao Fan, would return?