I, the Destined Villain, Start by Controlling the Saint

Condensing the Nascent Soul, there is something wrong with this personUndergoing Tribulation was not a difficult task for Xiao Fan.

It was just that the process was a bit long.

The entire Nascent Soul Lightning Tribulation had already lasted twenty days so far.

But his Physical Body was still undergoing transformation, and his Nascent Soul was gradually solidifying.

An infant, connected to his mind and bearing a seven or eight-tenths resemblance to him, was suspended above his head.

It was precisely Xiao Fan’s Nascent Soul.

The external structure of the entire Nascent Soul was complete, but its internal components were still missing, only about half finished.

“At this rate, undergoing a Nascent Soul Lightning Tribulation will take a whole month,” he thought, “It would be great if I could Breakthrough Realms without Undergoing Tribulation.”

Dark clouds covered the sky, and Divine Lightning, several meters thick, raged across the heavens. Azure-white Lightning Tribulation constantly fell, washing over the miniature Nascent Soul above his head.

He circulated the Divine Elephant Suppressing Prison Strength. When the power of the lightning entered his body, it was instantly refined by him, transforming into pure lightning-attribute Spiritual Qi.

It was constantly improving his Physical Body.

With the Five Elements Spiritual Body, Spiritual Qi flowed endlessly. Under the washing of this lightning power, it became even more naturally integrated, subtly giving a sense of the Five Elements returning to one.

“Hiss, what kind of Lightning Tribulation is this for the Saint? Why is he Undergoing Tribulation for so long?”

Someone else gasped, making the atmosphere a bit hot.

“I remember that for ordinary Cultivators forming a Nascent Soul, the Lightning Tribulation only lasts seven days, with seven bolts of Lightning Tribulation per day. Once forty-nine bolts of Lightning Tribulation have passed, the Nascent Soul is formed.”

“The Saint has been at it for half a month now, and at least a hundred bolts of Lightning Tribulation fall every day. He wouldn’t be struck dead, would he?”

“What nonsense are you spouting? Even if you were struck dead, the Saint wouldn’t have a problem!”

The essence of Cultivators is gossip.

The Saint Undergoing Tribulation, just this title alone, could attract countless people to stop and watch. Everyone wanted to see how big the gap was between themselves and the Saint.

Upon seeing it, it would have been better not to look; it was a bit disheartening.

“No wonder he could become a Saint as a Golden Core Cultivator; I am not as good as him,” a Core Disciple at the Nascent Soul Stage - Late Phase sighed, looking at the Lightning Tribulation.

“When I underwent my Nascent Soul Lightning Tribulation, it took nine days, with twenty-one bolts of Lightning Tribulation falling every day. My Revered Master even praised me as a Heaven-Defying Genius. Looking at it now, my talent is only slightly higher than ordinary people,” another Core Disciple at the Nascent Soul Stage - Middle Phase said.

Back then, he formed his Nascent Soul at forty-three, becoming a sought-after Genius Disciple, and even took a Refining Void Elder as his Revered Master.

He felt that Immortal Ascension was within reach in this life, and the path ahead was bright.

But this Saint before him formed his Nascent Soul at eighteen. It seems I am just an ordinary person after all.

Compared to the Saint, it’s like a firefly to the bright moon; there are always people better than you.

Not to mention these Core Disciples, even the Refining Void Elder guarding the Fei Xian Platform was dazed, feeling that his brain wasn’t quite enough.

He originally thought that with the Saint’s exceptional talent and extraordinary bone structure, passing the Lightning Tribulation would certainly be no problem.

He even boldly guessed that the Saint’s Undergoing Tribulation would last at least half a month.

And the number of bolts of Lightning Tribulation falling each day would be no less than fifty.

He had already tried his best to guess big, but he didn’t expect it to still be conservative.

“It’s been half a month, and the Lightning Tribulation still shows no sign of weakening. On the day with the fewest bolts of Lightning Tribulation, there were over one hundred ten, and on the day with the most, it could even reach three hundred.”

“Moreover, the power of each bolt of Lightning Tribulation is enough to kill a Soul Transformation Stage - Early Stage Cultivator.”

This is Heaven-Defying!

The Elder of the Fei Xian Platform swallowed. No wonder the Saint Lord, defying all objections, directly made Xiao Fan the Saint without an assessment.

The Saint Lord is truly a Genius!

“No, I must report to the Grand Elder. If anything goes wrong, I can’t bear this responsibility.”

The next moment, he took out a communication talisman and crushed it.

Vague and invisible sound waves spread out, traveling a thousand miles in an instant. Not long after, after three Cultivations, the Grand Elder, who was as righteous as a Buddha, received the transmission.

“The Elder of the Fei Xian Platform?”

“Why would he send me a message for no reason? Could it be that something went wrong with the Saint’s Undergoing Tribulation?”

The Grand Elder’s heart tightened. The Saint Lord had repeatedly warned him to protect the Saint well and not let him fall into danger.

If something went wrong, the Saint Lord would pull out all his hair. Just thinking of the furious Saint Lord made the Grand Elder unconsciously nervous.

The pressure was immense.

“Don’t let anything happen,” he probed his Divine Sense into the transmission wave.

“Grand Elder, the Saint is Undergoing Tribulation, but I think it’s necessary to report to you.”

Thankfully, nothing was wrong.

The Grand Elder breathed a sigh of relief, secretly blaming the Elder for scaring him for no reason.

He continued listening, and the next moment, an expression of disbelief, almost stupor, appeared on his face.

“Grand Elder, is the Saint a Heavenly God descending to the mortal world? He has been Undergoing Tribulation for more than ten days, being struck by lightning hundreds of times every day, yet he remains motionless and even completely unharmed.”

“Not only that, he also absorbs the Lightning Tribulation. The runes on the Fei Xian Platform floor can’t absorb even a bit of lightning power.”

“It’s too terrifying, Grand Elder. The power of that Lightning Tribulation is no less than that of a Soul Transformation Lightning Tribulation.”

The Grand Elder was dumbfounded. “I knew you were abnormal, but I didn’t know you were this abnormal.”

“No, I must go and see quickly.”

The Grand Elder immediately tidied himself up and disappeared in a flash.

When he reappeared, he was already outside the Fei Xian Platform, quietly watching Xiao Fan in the Lightning Tribulation.

He appeared calm and collected, as if this Lightning Tribulation was just a formality, having no effect on him.

One after another, bolts of Lightning Tribulation, several meters thick, fell, accompanied by earth-shattering roars, striking his body, but no change in his facial expression could be seen.

He even directly sat down to Cultivate, completely ignoring the Lightning Tribulation.

“Big brother, you’re Undergoing Tribulation, can you please show some respect to the heavens?” the Grand Elder roared in his heart.

Yes, Xiao Fan was Cultivating the Divine Elephant Suppressing Prison Strength.

He was comprehending the next layer of the Nethergod Spear: the Hell Furnace.

This Undergoing Tribulation was too time-consuming; it would be better to take some time to Cultivate.

Just right, using himself as a vessel to refine the Hell Furnace, and then using this heavenly lightning to cleanse himself, achieving the goal of Artifact Refining through Lightning Tribulation.

Xiao Fan wasn’t acting on a whim. He had experimented. At first, he only Cultivated for a short while, and after realizing that the Lightning Tribulation was nothing special, he ignored it.

He started practicing the Hell Furnace on his own.

The Hell Furnace devours everything: essence Qi, Bloodline, Spiritual Qi, divinity, Dao rhythm—everything can be devoured.

These things entering the Hell Furnace would be refined by the Hellfire within it and merge into a part of Xiao Fan’s body.

The Grand Elder murmured, “Has he always been this brave?”

Xiao Fan sat steadily in the thousand-meter-high sky. The heavens struck their Lightning Tribulation, and he Cultivated his Cultivation Technique. Everyone minded their own business, not bothering each other.

Days passed, and the tribulation clouds in the sky gradually dispersed, but Xiao Fan was immersed in Cultivation. His Hell Furnace was only a hair’s breadth away from perfection.

A month passed in the blink of an eye.

The moment the Lightning Tribulation dispersed, Xiao Fan’s Hell Furnace was completed.

Swallowing a Medicinal Pill to replenish his Spiritual Qi, he felt as if he was a furnace, spurring countless flames that instantly refined and absorbed the Medicinal Pill’s medicinal power.

“Not bad,” he was very satisfied with his current body.

On his right shoulder sat a baby-sized, grinning miniature Xiao Fan, whose small hands were restlessly gesturing. It was his successfully formed Nascent Soul.

Xiao Fan held him in his palm and examined him carefully. The mini version of himself was also quite handsome.

“Retrieve.”

With a thought, the Nascent Soul retracted into his body.

He walked out of the Fei Xian Platform, only to see that the outside of the Fei Xian Platform was densely packed with people.

Leading them was none other than the Grand Elder.

Xiao Fan hurriedly went up to greet him, “Grand Elder.”

“Indeed, a Heaven-Defying Genius,” the Grand Elder said with a sigh.

The waves behind push the waves in front, and the front waves die on the beach.

“Haha, just lucky, just lucky,” Xiao Fan said with a smile.

The Disciples, however, erupted into a frenzy.

“When I underwent a Golden Core Lightning Tribulation, my skin was scorched and tender from the lightning strikes, with no good spots on my entire body, and my robes were tattered.”

“When the Saint Underwent Tribulation, it seems not even a speck of dust got on his clothes.”

“Saint, I want to bear your children! Don’t pity me because I’m a delicate flower,” some infatuated female Disciples were already losing their minds.

“Bear, bear one hundred and eight! Let me go first.”

“Who has yellow urine? Splash her awake. Diabetics, wait your turn, don’t let her taste sweetness.”

Listening to the words of these Disciples, Xiao Fan had a sense of infatuated fans chasing a star. He could only blame himself for having too high a talent point and for being somewhat handsome.

It’s just a pity I’m not a System for having many children and many blessings, so I’ll just let it go.

The Grand Elder was also overjoyed. A famous Revered Master produces excellent Disciples. I also taught the Saint for a few days, so roughly speaking, I can also be considered a famous Revered Master!

At this moment, a white immortal crane spread its wings and flew over.

It was the immortal crane used within the sect to transmit important information.

“Grand Elder, the Dan Pavilion Elder and the Elder of the Scripture Pavilion have important matters to report to you.” Although the immortal crane had not transformed into human form, it could speak human words.

The Grand Elder was about to arrange a place for Xiao Fan to stabilize his Realm when he was suddenly interrupted by this immortal crane, which made him a little displeased.

“Dealing with important matters is urgent,” Xiao Fan said.

The Grand Elder also nodded and glanced at the message brought by the immortal crane.

But this glance made him frown.

This person has a problem!