I, the Destined Villain, Start by Controlling the Saint

Qingyu’s expectation, Xiao Fan appearsQing Yu’s venerable title was Heavenly Sound Revered Master, a Revered Master who imparts Dao, teaches, and resolves doubts.

She was born with the talent to take on Disciples; the maids in her Immortal Realm were all personally trained by her.

Their appearance, talent, Heart-Nature, and so on, were all without exception of a superior standard.

Qing Yu was a born Dao instructor; cultivating with her inherently provided many foundational bonuses.

Xiao Fan deeply understood this, especially the sacred fragrance emanating from Qing Yu, which could calm his mind and allow him to immerse himself in his own world.

However, the time spent cultivating was always very short; this time, he only cultivated for ten days.

One day outside the book, a thousand years inside the book, translating to ten thousand years of elapsed time.

His Realm transitioned from the Early Stage of the Saint Realm to the Middle Stage.

For a Saint, ten thousand years was but a blink of an eye.

Breaking through a minor Realm in ten thousand years could indeed be described as a rapid increase in cultivation.

Because for a Saint, this time span was too short!

Xiao Fan was very satisfied; he would take his time, not needing to return to his Peak in one step.

Qing Yu was also very content; Xiao Fan cultivating by her side for ten thousand years, this companionship put her at ease.

She nestled tightly in Xiao Fan’s embrace, the scent of the man she had raised.

Qing Yu suddenly began to murmur, recounting various past incidents of catching Xiao Fan trying to escape; it was her first time seeing someone unafraid of her Saintly might, truly interesting.

Later, Qing Yu learned that Xiao Fan’s parents were not simple, their cultivation being a level higher than hers.

However, what did that matter? This guy was now her Disciple, and she had to manage him!

Xiao Fan tightly embraced Qing Yu, gently patting her jade-like back with his hand, slowly stroking her soft azure hair; a beauty in his arms, truly one of life’s great fortunes!

”Do you need my help?” Qing Yu suddenly asked, ”The Saint Hall is immensely powerful; its central region has a very strong existence, extremely powerful.”

Qing Yu’s jade hand tightly gripped Xiao Fan’s, her beautiful eyes showing some nervousness, as she thought Xiao Fan was going to seek revenge.

But what she didn’t know was that even that death was part of Xiao Fan’s plan; the Saint Hall was merely a part of his arrangement.

His enemy had always been Luck.

Because Luck wanted him to be a stepping stone for other Qi Luck Children, and the Saint Hall was merely the materialized existence that Luck pushed to the forefront.

”When do I ever need a woman’s help?” Xiao Fan caressed Qing Yu’s face, full of tenderness and affection.

He never tired of looking at Revered Master’s face.

She was as pure as the white moonlight; in Xiao Fan’s heart, Qing Yu would always have a place.

”If there is, it’s only during cultivation,” he added.

Qing Yu rolled her eyes at him, finding him unserious.

Despite this, she still spoke very gently:

”It’s good that you have a sense of proportion; if you need me, just say so, I will help you.”

”No matter when, no matter where.”

”Mm, once I handle these matters, I’ll take you back to meet my parents,” Xiao Fan said.

Qing Yu smiled, her charm overflowing, feeling a bit strange but unable to pinpoint why, a mix of nervousness and anticipation.

After a long period of intimacy with Qing Yu, Xiao Fan emerged from the book.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw Xiao Fang squatting on the ground, watching ants move house, her small hand holding a twig, planning routes for the ants.

When she saw an ant not following her planned route, she would re-plan the route, playing with great enjoyment, her fair little hands stained with traces of dirt.

A creaking sound rang out.

Xiao Fang suddenly looked up, her face beaming with a smile.

”Daddy, you’re out!” She eagerly rushed into Xiao Fan’s embrace, nestling close and complaining about the boredom of waiting for the past ten-plus days.

Qing Yu watched this scene, her beautiful eyes filled with loving affection.

Loving the house and its crow, she also really liked Xiao Fang, a well-behaved, cute, and sensible child.

Xiao Fan listened to Xiao Fang’s words of longing, feeling a bit helpless and amused; it had only been a few days, and she was already quite clingy.

Xiao Fang smiled at Qing Yu and said, ”Sister Qing Yu, Daddy has been with you for so long, now it’s my turn.”

”Thank you, Sister Qing Yu.”

Qing Yu stroked Xiao Fang’s head, wishing she and Xiao Fan could also have a child.

At this moment, the Saint Hall token in Xiao Fan’s embrace stirred.

He took it out to check; it was a message from Miao Xiaoqing.

”Prodigies gather, swords point to training.”

”An invitation from the Tiandao Sect Goddess.”

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After a careful review, Xiao Fan understood the whole story; the gathering place for Prodigies, was this where the final Great Prodigy would emerge?

There was only one stage; it was impossible for everyone to have a highlight, certainly only the Child of Destiny with the highest fate would be able to shine brightly on it.

”How could I be absent from this?” Xiao Fan didn’t think much, directly telling Miao Xiaoqing to prepare for the banquet.

”Daddy, are you going out?” Xiao Fang asked weakly.

”Mm, Daddy is going out to handle some matters,” Xiao Fan said, pinching her small face.

”Oh, I see.”

”Then, while you’re not home, give me that book; I’ll strengthen it for you again.”

There’s such a good thing? My good daughter!

Xiao Fan didn’t hesitate, directly handing the Chronospace Codex to her; Xiao Fang hugged it and left.

”Daddy, I’ll give you a big surprise.”

Watching Xiao Fang’s retreating figure, a flicker of excitement and anticipation appeared in Qing Yu’s beautiful eyes.

Xiao Fan bid farewell to Qing Yu, taking Dragon Ningbing with him to the appointment, just to see what level these Prodigies were at.

Not long after, Xiao Fan appeared before Miao Xiaoqing.

The originally dignified, noble, and elegantly tempered Miao Xiaoqing instantly changed her expression.

In her charming cat-girl form, she tried her best to please Xiao Fan.

”Revered Master, you came without telling me in advance; I could have welcomed you properly.”

”Don’t bother with too many formalities; I don’t particularly like these things. Hurry up, let’s go.”

”Alright! I’ve already prepared everything, just waiting for your command.”

Miao Xiaoqing called out to the Elder, prepared the treasure carriage, and set off on their mounts.

Destination: Tiandao Sect Branch.

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Outside the Tiandao Sect Branch, more and more people gathered.

Immortal Dynasty Princes, Divine Sect Princesses, Sect Saints, Aristocratic Family Young Masters, the Prodigies of the current age gathered at Tiandao Sect.

The attendants outside the gate alone were enough to show the scale of this grand event.

Without exception, they were all at least Taiyi Golden Immortals, and there were even Grand Unity Golden Immortals waiting outside.

They did not speak, respectfully following behind the young people.

Such treatment could only be received by the core Prodigies of major forces.

Their mounts were diverse: auspicious Qilin, White Tiger, Azure Dragon, Taotie, Qiongqi, Divine Phoenix, colorful Luan, all different.

Prodigy was not just a title, but also a symbol of status.

”Saint Xu Kun, long time no see.”

”Oh, what are you doing?”

”Brother Liu Ran, long time no see, and who is this Fellow Daoist beside you?”

”Allow me to introduce, this is Young Master Lin, the future Domain Lord of the Skyfire Immortal Domain.”

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Among these Prodigies from great aristocratic families, there were frequent interactions, and they would occasionally spar and exchange cultivation insights.

Just then, a Primordial Great Luo Realm Azure Dragon descended from the sky, its body only a hundred zhang long, not majestic but rather delicate, yet its Primordial Realm Qi was undeniably real.

Seated on the Dragon’s head was a handsome Young Master in white, holding a white jade fan and wearing a three-foot long sword at his waist.

The oppressive aura of the Primordial Great Luo Realm Azure Dragon was condensed and unscattered; the Young Masters below felt as if the air had solidified.

They all retreated.

A Primordial Realm Azure Dragon as a mount, this family must have a Saint overseeing them.

The Azure Dragon slowly landed, and an empty space was cleared for her at the entire entrance of the Tiandao Sect.

A burst of white mist rose, and when it dispersed, only a Dragon Maiden in green and a gentle, jade-like Young Master remained.

”Tiandao Sect, truly exciting,” Xiao Fan chuckled twice, taking Dragon Ningbing’s hand and walking in.

Those Prodigies from major forces with extraordinary temperament and noble status, upon seeing this man and woman, unconsciously made way for them, maintaining a distance.

As they approached the main gate, the guard even made a gesture of invitation.

The guard’s body was bowed, a ninety-degree bow, his attitude very respectful.

Xiao Fan nodded, took out two bottles of Medicinal Pills, and handed them to the guards at the entrance.

He had snatched these from Old Man Ouyang; they were just gathering dust in his hands, so he might as well give them away.

This sudden benefit made the guards repeatedly shout, ”Many thanks for the Young Master’s bounty.”

”You, lead this Young Master, and explain anything he doesn’t understand clearly.”

Xiao Fan greatly enjoyed this feeling; one truly needed to have a grand presence.

As soon as Primordial Realm Ning Bing appeared, everyone felt that their own status was significant.

After Xiao Fan’s arrival, the people from the Saint Hall also arrived.

Miao Xiaoqing quickly caught up to his pace and said, ”Young Master, why are you walking so fast? Your servant can barely keep up.”

Miao Xiaoqing did not conceal her cultivation; among her peers, there were few Golden Immortals, yet she was a Taiyi Golden Immortal.

Directly surpassing others by a large margin! Winning at the starting line.

After everyone clearly saw which force Miao Xiaoqing belonged to, their eyes showed shock; a Taiyi Golden Immortal Realm Saint, actually following behind an unknown young man, and with such a fawning attitude.

All signs indicated that this young man was not simple.

”Who is that person? What a grand display.”

”Could it be some hidden old monster?”

”No, this is a Prodigy gathering; only the younger generation is invited.”

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Everyone was very curious, their gazes towards Xiao Fan filled with confusion.

Some even proactively stepped forward to befriend him, showing respect.

Only one person was displeased, and that was Li Sheng.

He had just clashed with the Tiandao Sect guard, and naturally, the guard was no match for him.

But his causing trouble here had alarmed the Tiandao Sect Elder inside.

The Elder, seeing his own person being bullied, suppressed Li Sheng without asking for reasons, and especially, the Elder’s full-force strike severely injured him, causing him to vomit blood.

Fortunately, he was tough and didn’t die; he finally pulled out his invitation letter, saying he was a guest, and only then did the Elder stop.

Li Sheng grew angrier the more he thought about it; he stepped forward to argue:

”You’re showing preferential treatment, aren’t you?”

The guards at the entrance were puzzled and said, ”What preferential treatment?”

Li Sheng angrily shouted, ”Why did he not even need to take out an invitation, and you were so respectful to him, not even needing to check, allowing him to swagger straight in?”

The guards at the entrance exchanged glances and chuckled, ”Are you a bumpkin? Do you even need to ask what status that Young Master has?”

”A Primordial Realm Azure Dragon as a mount, use your walnut-sized brain to think, is this Young Master someone you can criticize?”

”You...”

Li Sheng wanted to say more, but the guards at the entrance warned him, ”Don’t be ungrateful.”

”We did invite you, but if you cause trouble again, do you believe we’ll kick you out?”

Li Sheng remembered being severely beaten by the Tiandao Sect Elder just now and could only swallow his anger.

He thought bitterly to himself: The Tiandao Sect, judging people by appearance, will learn what it means that one cannot be judged by looks!

Xiao Fan looked back; those guards were quite nice just now, why were they arguing?

Upon closer inspection, the person arguing with the guards had golden Luck atop his head.

Xiao Fan’s puzzled brow gradually relaxed; so it was a Child of Destiny, then it was not strange.

”This Young Master, please.”

”This way, this is the VIP room.”

”Thank you for your trouble.”