I, the Destined Villain, Start by Controlling the Saint

The Son of God has noble aspirations, and old friends come to visitXiao Fan shook his head secretly as he watched Xia Huaxuan’s retreating figure; this person was too goal-oriented and only suitable for being used.

Xiao Fan returned to Tai Xuan Holy Land’s location in the Welcoming Peak’s Cave Heaven Blessed Land.

“Saint.”

Outside the main hall, two Disciples guarding the entrance bowed to Xiao Fan when they saw him return.

“No need for formalities,” Xiao Fan said, waving his hand.

He glanced at the Tai Xuan Holy Land’s resting area; only a few Elders and Disciples were there, the others were nowhere to be seen.

The two Disciples seemed to notice his confusion and explained, “Well, they all went to Hundred Flowers Holy Land to wander around and find Dao Companions.”

“Mm,” Xiao Fan nodded.

Humans have seven emotions and six desires; he understood, especially since he actively sought out Jiang Lanzhi to play with.

Among the Holy Lands, Hundred Flowers Holy Land was not considered particularly strong in terms of power.

However, the quality of its female Disciples was significantly higher than other Holy Lands.

This was because, in addition to Aptitude, appearance was also an important factor when Hundred Flowers Holy Land accepted Disciples.

Female Cultivators with unattractive or unremarkable appearances would not be accepted as Disciples by Hundred Flowers Holy Land.

As it is human nature to desire beauty, Xiao Fan did not interfere much.

But why was only one Mahayana Elder left?

Moreover, his condition seemed a bit off; his gaze was fixed on the distance, somewhat lost in thought.

Xiao Fan stepped forward and asked, “Elder, where are the two Elders who came with you?”

This question instantly pulled the Mahayana Elder back from his thoughts; upon seeing Xiao Fan, he quickly said,

“Oh, those two? Those two old fellows both have old flames in Hundred Flowers Holy Land. I reckon they went to explore the mountains and rivers and have a deep exchange with their Dao Companions.”

This sudden train directly ran over Xiao Fan’s face, catching him off guard.

“Saint, you might not know, but our Tai Xuan Holy Land and Hundred Flowers Holy Land actually have a pretty good private relationship. Disciples from both sides often cooperate, and sometimes we even hold Daoist Magic exchange and learning courses, allowing Disciples from both Sects to Cultivate the Dao together.”

“When we were young, because our Cultivation Aptitude was decent and our Comprehension Ability was acceptable, we were selected to study with our counterparts from Hundred Flowers Holy Land.”

“Young people, you know, and the Disciples of Hundred Flowers Holy Land are quite beautiful. Over time, they met, got to know each other, and became Dao Companions.”

As he spoke, the Elder seemed to recall something, and a smile appeared on his lips.

This Elder was a man with a story, indeed.

However, not all relationships are smooth and end without a hitch. The Elder, for some reason, spoke a bit more, recounting his past.

Xiao Fan listened with some fascination. Although he had many Dao Companions, he had never truly experienced the bitterness of love, going straight to the base. He missed out on a process.

Listening to the Elder’s story, roughly speaking, it was as if he had tasted the bitterness of love himself.

Xiao Fan listened intently to the Elder’s love story.

It seemed they were all pretty much the same.

A naive encounter, love at first sight, the passionate heat of falling in love, the gradual cooling of enthusiasm, the beginning of conflicts, various disagreements, silent cold wars, a relationship on the verge of breaking, but then healing after much circling.

The Elder spent half an hour recounting his emotional journey to Xiao Fan: complex, joyful, poignant, and a little painful.

Although there was some idealization in his memories, after listening to the Elder’s words, Xiao Fan felt that while not having to endure the bitterness of love, he did miss out on much of its charm.

“If nothing unexpected happened, I would have become her Dao Companion and journeyed together on the Immortal Dao of longevity.”

“It’s just a pity that fate had other plans.” The Elder suddenly sighed deeply, his gaze fixed on the distant sky, looking somewhat lost.

Damn, the first half was so sweet, and then you suddenly hit me with a twist?

Xiao Fan had a bad feeling.

All the other Elders went to find women, and you’re just here alone, spacing out. Could it be?

As if seeing Xiao Fan’s confusion, the Elder nodded and said,