Grasping Evil

Zhou Chen's sword qi was as vigorous as a dragon while Ning Fan's baleful qi soared into the sky. The weather suddenly changed suddenly on Lightning Bamboo Island. Thousands of cultivators were shocked. Countless cultivators rushed to the Thunder Court Pavilion, the forbidden area of the island.

Hong Yi suddenly rose to her feet. She held a token in her hand and activated the grand formation of the Thunder Court Pavilion, sealing off all of the fluctuations of magic power from their battle.

Hong Yi signaled to three Void Glimpse Stage experts and requested for them to leave the Thunder Court Pavilion to stabilize the situation in the island.

Ning Fan was not really concerned about what the others around him did. Now, there was only a single person in his eyes – Zhou Chen.

Zhou Chen's strength was nowhere near Yun Tianjue's. However, among all Void Refinement Realm experts, he definitely was one of the top swordmasters.

The nature of his sword intent was different from Yun Tianjue's.

With his baleful qi covering his body, Ning Fan carefully studied the vigorous sword intent that was thrashing against him. Inwardly, he gradually understood something.

"This is a sword that has emotions! Aside from that, the emotion that was currently within this sword is something between a man and a woman. If it were to be perceived at a deeper level, it is the feeling of 'sorrow'!"

Just as his voice fell, Zhou Chen's old eyes instantly flashed with a hint of surprise. He was shocked that Ning Fan was able to see through the nature of his sword intent with one look!

Precisely, the sword intent he had comprehended was the Sword of Sentiment. Compared to many sword cultivators who were heartless and ruthless, Zhou Chen was an exception.

The sentiment he placed within his sword was the relationship between a man and a woman and which had a sorrowful end…

In Zhou Chen's entire lifetime, he had fought against countless sword cultivators in the Rain World. All of those who were able to see through his sword intent as the Sword of Sentiment was Void Refinement Realm sword cultivators!

Those who were able to discern that it was about a relationship between a man and a woman on the basis of the Sword of Sentiment were of at least the Void Inquiry Stage sword cultivators.

Those who were able to tell that it was the sentiment of sorrow that was in the sword intent were sword cultivators who definitely had Void Fragmentation Realm level insight. In his entire life, he had only met three of them!

Among the three, one of them was Yun Tianjue. As for the other two, they were the Sword Sovereign of the Sword World and a rogue immortal who travelled across the Four Heavens. Ning Fan was the fourth person!

Well, it was not strange. While Ning Fan's level in the Dao of Swords might not be the strongest in the Nine Worlds, his knowledge can definitely be considered to be high among countless sword cultivators.

"I have underestimated you. Even though your cultivation base is weak, no one in this Rain World can compete with you in terms of your sword comprehension other than the White-Robed Sword God… If it wasn't for the one hundred thousand years old spiritual herbs, I certainly will be willing to be friends with you! Unfortunately, as a servant of my lord, I have to do what I was entrusted! I'm sorry that I have to face you! As compensation, I shall let you see the most precious sword in my entire life!"

Zhou Chen clenched his teeth and made a hand seal. A clear "ching" was suddenly heard from the sword box behind him. In the next moment, Zhou Chen was already holding a long sword in his hand. It was a wooden sword.

The wood that had been used to make the sword gave off a whiff of fragrance of begonia. If Ning Fan was not wrong, it was the wood from the <anno data-annotation-id="1b4e566f-eea8-3bbb-8aee-27277b2c2215"><strong>Malus Halliana</strong></anno>.

This sword was rather ordinary. It was so light that it seemed like it would break when one shook it.

However, Ning Fan understood that even an extremely ordinary sword would turn into the most extraordinary sword when it falls into the hands of the swordsmen like Zhou Chen.

When he was in Gusu, he studied swords and understood them. Now, he had already comprehended the principle of "weak swords but strong intent and strong swords but weak intent".

If it's a flying sword, it would naturally be better to use stronger and lighter materials to make the sword. After all, it was difficult to prevent magic treasures from colliding against each other.

If it's a broadsword, one also needs to place some emphasis on the materials used to forge the swords in order to make sure it has a large attack range to sweep away a large number of enemies.

Zhou Chen's sword was obviously neither of the two.

This sword was an intent sword. Even though the size of the sword was incredibly small and seemed fragile, it could display the strongest sword intent!

What Ning Fan had to defend against was not Zhou Chen's sword light but his sword intent instead.

Sword intent could strike from every opening. Even if Ning Fan had the lightning armor, it could not completely defend against it.

Ning Fan's expression turned slightly grim. At first, he was prepared to summon his lightning armor to defend against his opponent's blow. However, it seemed like there wasn't a trick he could pull off in front of this Zhou Chen. Instead, he had to show his true capabilities. Otherwise, he would definitely be unable to withstand Zhou Chen's strike.

After taking care of the situation, the three Void Glimpse Stage experts returned to the pavilion. When they saw Zhou Chen use the wooden sword, all of their expressions changed.

"What?! The third elder actually decided to use the 'Malus Halliana Sword! This sword kills without shedding blood. Rumor has it that the third elder had used this one sword to kill Void Inquiry Stage old monsters in his entire lifetime. There were at least ten Void Inquiry Stage experts who had been killed by this sword! It is quite unexpected for the third elder to actually use this sword for a mere Zhou Ming!"

"For a mere Zhou Ming…" Ning Fan's brows were slightly knitted together. Did these three Void Glimpse Stage old monsters really think that they were so outstanding that they could treat Ning Fan like an ant?

If I want the Zhou Clan to be my backer in the future, I must never let them underestimate me. At least, I have to show them something that can gain their respect.

Thus, that's another reason why I can't reserve my strength.

"Lightning armor, appear!"

Ning Fan made a hand seal. It was none other than the hand seal to summon the Primordial Lightning Armor.

As Void Refinement Realm experts of the Zhou Clan, the three Void Glimpse Stage experts, of course, knew the Primordial Lightning Armor secret technique. However, this technique was extremely difficult to cultivate. The users of this technique had to devour primordial lightning in order to improve it.

Other than the lightning sovereign who had practiced this technique until the highest level, there was not a single cultivator in the Zhou Clan who managed to improve this technique to the silver grade or above.

It was no surprise. After all, one could only obtain a trace of primordial lightning by killing a Divine Transformation Realm cultivator and they must also be lightning cultivators.

If one wishes to withstand Void Refinement Realm attacks using this technique, they would need to improve their lightning armor to the golden grade. In order to make the lightning armor break through to the golden grade, it was absolutely impossible without more than ten thousand traces of primordial lightning. Besides, it was rumored that the amount of primordial lightning needed for the lightning armor to improve after attaining the golden grade would be even more massive.

There were only several hundreds of Divine Transformation Realm cultivators in total in the internal sea. This number had also taken into account all the secret members of the Four Clans of the Deep Sea and the Zhou Clan.

Not to mention that the lightning cultivators were only a minority of these experts, even if one kills all the Divine Transformation Realm cultivators in the Rain World, they would not be able to gather enough primordial lightning to make their lightning armor break through to the golden grade.

Hence, in the eyes of the three Void Glimpse Stage experts, this technique was undoubtedly an insignificant technique.

When they saw Ning Fan display this technique, they did not regard it as something significant.

"This technique must be the one Mistress taught him. Hehe. This young man is just a Divine Transformation Realm cultivator after all. He actually only knows how to summon a silver-grade lightning armor to defend against the strongest sword strike of the third elder. How could such an inferior defensive technique withstand the third elder's sword intent?"

"There's no need to watch any longer. He will certainly lose…"

Just as their voices fell, all of them were suddenly at a loss for words at the next moment. Their eyes turned as large and as round as a camel bell, their faces filled with disbelief.

What they saw was a set of golden lightning armor covering Ning Fan's white robes. Besides, that golden armor gave out a massive amount of lightning power which was enough to defend against a Void Pierce Stage attack. Evidently, it was a lightning armor at the third level!

"Impossible! He actually managed to cultivate the lightning armor to the third level! H-How is this possible?!"

"After the lightning sovereign, the Rain World now has another person who successfully cultivated the lightning armor to the third level of the golden grade! This armor is enough to make him nearly invincible among Void Inquiry Stage experts… Because of this armor, there are nearly no Void Inquiry Stage old monsters who can harm him! As for us…"

"As for us, even though we are Void Refinement Realm experts, we are just at the Void Glimpse Stage. Even if we use all of our strength, we certainly cannot even leave a single scratch on him!"

The expressions of the three Void Refinement Realm experts were filled with surprise. They were literally speechless after witnessing the scene before their eyes.

All of their intentions to belittle Ning Fan vanished completely at this moment.

The cold eyes of Hong Yi who was observing the fight at the sidelines flashed with a hint of surprise once again after looking at Ning Fan who seemed like Konjin. Silently, she muttered to herself.

"This young man has just gone into the Black Lightning Tower one time. In just ten days, he actually obtained such a large amount of primordial lightning. It really surprised me. When I was gathering primordial lightning in the past, I wasn't as fast as him."

Even when Hong Yi entered the lightning tower on her own in the past, she could only depend on killing the undead spirits to obtain all the primordial lightning she needed. Therefore, she was not as efficient and as fast as Ning Fan in gathering primordial lightning.

With Lei Shiyi's help, Ning Fan could directly purchase a great deal of primordial lightning. Moreover, he was also involved in the massive battle against Ying Long's troops and became the hero who had slain Ying Long. Furthermore, the lightning lord of every floor he went would spare no effort in gathering primordial lightning to give them all to Ning Fan.

Since Ning Fan did not personally engage in battle to gather most of the primordial lightning, Hong Yi who only acted alone naturally could not compete with him.

Zhou Chen took in a light breath. His eyes became even more solemn. With a clear voice, he said.

"Zhou Ming, even though your lightning armor is strong, it would be difficult to defend against 'intent' even if it could block magic techniques, body techniques and tangible attacks. Be it demon intent, divine intent or devil intent, all types of intent are still fundamentally about the intent realm. The cultivation of magic power is tangible but the cultivation of the intent realm is intangible. The reason why a cultivator would need to improve their intent realm in order to break through to the Divine Transformation Realm and the Void Refinement Realm is fundamentally because the breakthroughs need cultivators to understand the transition between 'tangible' and 'void'."

"The first step of the intent realm is the 'tangible state'. The second step of the intent realm is the 'void state'. The third state of the intent realm is the 'true state' from the rumors. Every intent realm has their very own grade. The grade of the intent realm will improve as one's comprehension towards it increases…"

"My sword intent is called the <anno data-annotation-id="7233bb62-87f3-85e2-efea-6d84dfc49922"><strong>Haitang</strong></anno> Sword Intent. I gained this comprehension using a tuft of Malus Halliana. When I first obtained it, it was inferior and it had no grade. However, after spending a great deal of effort to cultivate this intent, the grade of this intent realm has already improved to the ninth grade, the eighth grade and eventually the seventh grade from absolutely nothing. Now, my Haitang Sword Intent is already a sixth grade intent realm! Little Friend, be prepared to take my blow!"

The actual reason why Zhou Chen would talk so much was because he was giving Ning Fan some advice. He was sharing his understanding of the cultivation of the intent realm to Ning Fan.

It was his compensation. It was the compensation he decided to give to Ning Fan for his decision to draw his sword against him.

As he made that decision, he had gone against Hong Yi's command as well as his own heart.

After witnessing the strength of Ning Fan's lightning armor and his comprehension in the Dao of Swords, he already had the intention of befriending Ning Fan.

However, he was loyal to his lord and was reluctant to give the spiritual herbs away just like that. Thus, even though he would go against Hong Yi's order, lose the chance to make friends with Ning Fan and even need to give up one of his arms after the fight, he still had to draw his sword!

In this life of his, his lovelife was already the past. He was only left with a debt of gratitude. Showing his loyalty to his lord was originally to repay this debt of gratitude.

If he also loses this chance to repay his debt, the effort he had spent to cultivate the Dao alone in the past ten thousand years would only have a sorrowful end and the Dao he had been cultivating would be meaningless.

Zhou Chen's words entered Ning Fan's ears.

Each of the words he spoke originated from the loneliness he had personally experienced in the past ten thousand years and all the comprehensions of the Dao he had gained. A single word could be considered to be worth a thousand ounces of gold. Countless cultivators in the Rain World had begged Zhou Chen for advice but he would never say a single word to them. Today, however, since he really had no choice but to draw his sword against Ning Fan, the only compensation he could give in return was his Dao comprehensions.

Ning Fan carefully pondered over Zhou Chen's words. The insights within his mind gradually increased.

His divine intent was rain; his devil intent was mountain while his demon intent was Fu Li. With his terrifying ability to comprehend things, he had discovered three types of intent realms and eventually fused them into one.

However, until the moment he created the Intent Realm of Memory, he still could not see through the essence of the intent realm. He only knew that it was an intent realm of the second step.

After Zhou Chen told Ning Fan that the cultivation of the intent realm was actually the cultivation of the word 'void', all of the confusions he had in the past were resolved today.

From nothing to something. Condensing magic power for cultivation. From being tangible to intangible. Breaking the magic technique to form intent. By crushing the void space, one could become a life immortal. By comprehending the truth of the Dao, one could become a true immortal.

Ning Fan's thoughts slowly became emptier and clearer. It was all because of Zhou Chen's advice which helped him solve countless confusions that greatly troubled him. Well, the journey of cultivation was always full of hindrances.

"Thank you very much!"

He cupped his fists towards Zhou Chen. There were no grudges in his voice but gratitude instead.

The reason why Zhou Chen drew his sword against him was not because of his personal grudges but his loyalty to his lord. He was not a villain. Thus, Ning Fan did not blame Zhou Chen for doing so.

Since Zhou Chen had shared his Dao comprehension with Ning Fan, he, of course, would naturally feel grateful to him.

However, since both of them were going to have a fight, they naturally could not show any mercy and both of them had to give their best.

Gradually, Ning Fan's eyes became more focused while Zhou Chen placed all of his concentration into the Malus Halliana Sword.

Zhou Chen had a firm reason to draw his sword while Ning Fan had a strong determination to save Luo You.

This was just a battle between two experts but it indirectly hinted behind the true reason for all the bloodsheds in the cultivation world.

In many occasions, cultivators had no other choice but to fight and kill in order to compete for limited resources and to protect their own Dao.

"Sword up!"

Zhou Chen suddenly raised his sword. Killing intent exuded from his body like clouds. Even though he had yet to activate his sword intent, his sword qi had already rushed towards Ning Fan. It was strong enough to kill common Void Glimpse Stage experts!

Ning Fan's expression looked slightly surprised. This sword qi was certainly a sword qi that Zhou Chen did not deliberately release. Such a sword qi was already enough to kill ordinary Void Glimpse Stage experts. If it was a sword qi which Zhou Chen released with all his strength, wouldn't it be able to instantly kill a Void Inquiry Stage expert?!

So that's why the two Void Refinement Realm experts of the Rain Palace were so terrified when they heard of Zhou Chen's name in the past, as if they had experienced some kind of nightmare.

Even though Zhou Chen was just a step away from attaining the Void Pierce Stage, he had already taken the lives of a few Void Pierce Stage experts. Moreover, he had even killed an Absolute Void Stage expert!

If it wasn't for some unique reasons, this person's cultivation base would definitely not stop at the Void Inquiry Stage. Even though he was not as crazy as Yun Tianjue, he was certainly als a sword cultivator who was strong enough to travel across the Rain World without any hindrance!

*Chi* *Chi* *Chi*

Traces of sword qi which Zhou Chen released unintentionally hit Ning Fan's chest, creating a few lightning ripples.

Ning Fan successfully blocked these traces of sword qi by depending on the strength of his lightning armor. However, Ning Fan was aware that the attack that was truly difficult to withstand was Zhou Chen's sword intent that he would release with his full power through the weakest sword!

Zhou Chen raised his hand.

His sword intent was about to come!

"This is bad. Retreat now!"

The three Void Glimpse Stage experts fled in fear nearly at the same time. They could only regain their composure after retreating outside of the grand formation of the Thunder Court Pavilion.

As for Hong Yi, she naturally did not need to run away. However, when she saw Zhou Chen's sword intent which remained unchanged after ten thousand years but became more and more stubborn than before, she let out a sigh for the first time.

"Zhou Chen, you are still as stubborn as back then… I have erased your memories four times using the White Lightning Memory Extinguisher Technique but you still can't forget your past. If you had forgotten about it, you would have already been a Void Pierce Stage expert ten thousand years ago and a Void Fragmentation Realm expert now. Among all of the elders under my command, your potential is obviously the highest…."

Even with Hong Yi's cold personality, she actually felt sad for Zhou Chen. It was enough to show how great this expert's potential was.

Hong Yi just let out a sigh and wore her usual cold and indifferent expression again. She stared at Ning Fan quietly. All of her focus was concentrated on Ning Fan.

"I wonder 'how many years' you can endure in the face of Zhou Chen's sword intent. If you can endure more than one hundred years, I will save you. If you can't, I will let you suffer for a while. Who asked you to provoke me a few times in the past?"

As soon as Hong Yi finished speaking, even she frowned at what she said.

Strange… Why would I want to 'take revenge' on him? Is it because of the tuft of lightning grass that took another form of existence?

"It's a little troublesome…"

It was indeed troublesome to Hong Yi. In the past, she was as cold as ice. When she separated her primordial spirit into ten thousand traces, she even turned all of her separated primordial spirit into grass in order to not influence her original personality. Grass and trees had no emotions. Thus, when her separated primordial spirit combined into one again, it would naturally be emotionless as well.

Unfortunately, one tuft of the lightning grass was touched by someone and it turned into the form of a human. Because of that, it had a heart and emotions.

To Hong Yi who cultivated the Heartless Path, emotions were poison. Moreover, the traces of past memories were reopened because of that trace of emotion.

"I am not Ning Honghong. I am Hong Yi…" Hong Yi knitted her brows and used the White Lightning Memory Extinguisher Technique to erase the memories that she had just regained.

She had once been Ning Honghong, but not any longer today. She wanted to be herself again!

That trace of feelings she had for Ning Fan was also eliminated and she regained her calmness.

"If he can endure 'one hundred years', I will save him, just for the purpose of accomplishing that 'great matter'. If he is already dead in just 'ten years', there will be no meaning in saving him as it means that he's not that useful."

Hong Yi's tone of voice became cold and merciless again.

Ning Fan looked at Zhou Chen. As he stared at the wooden sword which was slightly reddish, the sense of danger he felt became even more stronger.

At the next moment, Zhou Chen's sword intent was like a huge tidal wave which completely drowned Ning Fan.

He heard an old, indifferent and melancholic voice from Zhou Chen's mouth. He muttered a chant word after word.

"The First Style of the Sorrowful Sword, Ten Years of Life and Death!"

That sword intent which was vigorous like tidal water completely disregarded the defense of the lightning armor and directly invaded Ning Fan's Sea of Consciousness.

The grade of Ning Fan's Intent Realm of Memory was at the second step. It was far above Zhou Chen's sixth grade sword intent.

However, in terms of understanding the intent realm, he was nowhere near Zhou Chen.

It was because Zhou Chen had fused his sorrow in the past ten thousand years of Dao Cultivation into his sword intent.

That sorrow remained unresolved and there was no way for him to express it. Thus, it became the most painful sword intent which could pierce a cultivator's heart.

Ning Fan's eyes turned dazed. In just an instant, he felt like he had been through ten years, one hundred years, one thousand years and ten thousand years of life.

That was a memory which was as sad as the sword and it solely belonged to Zhou Chen.

Ning Fan's mindscape was sealed by the sword intent.

His intelligence had sunk into an imaginary world.

The place where he stood was a small hill village with green meadows and clear water.

His appearance had changed greatly. He had become a young man at the ripe age of sixteen who was carrying a sword on his back. However, the appearance of this young man was clearly different from Ning Fan's. In contrast, it somewhat resembled Zhou Chen.

Ning Fan's head was dizzy and painful. He could not remember his past.

A trace of power from the Memory Intent Realm was flowing into his Sea of Consciousness. After a while, both of his eyes turned clear and he recognized the remnant dream realm of this place.

Zhou Chen had never imagined that the power of Ning Fan's intent realm was memory. Besides that, he had even woken up in Zhou Chen's memories!

"This is the world of Zhou Chen's sword intent. The touch of the sword intent on the external world lasts only for a second but this is the deepest part of the consciousness. Even though it is a second in the external world, it can be stretched as long as ten thousand years. This place is just like a dream. No one can extricate themselves after sinking into this dream of the sword intent and all of them could only wait to be killed by Zhou Chen when their hearts are finally pierced through by Zhou Chen's swords. As for me, I managed to wake up with the help of the power of my Memory Intent Realm! Zhou Chen has miscalculated!"

Ning Fan stood under a Malus Halliana. That tree grew at the entrance of the village.

Behind the tree stood a young girl wearing a pink shirt. She was rather embarrassed. When she walked out from the tree, she gave Ning Fan a beautiful smile.

The young lady had delicate and charming facial features. Her hair was tied upwards. There was also a scar on the left part of her face but it did not affect her beauty.

The way she looked at Ning Fan was silly and affectionate.

"Brother Chen, I heard that you have been chosen by the immortal master of the <anno data-annotation-id="1e34ba85-57d4-0aaf-6e34-84927e1020ed"><strong>Chi Yue</strong></anno> Sword Faction and you are going to be his disciple. Congratulations…."

The beautiful eyes of the young lady were filled with deep and gentle affection. However, Ning Fan remained unaffected. Instead, he was a little annoyed.

Even though he had a lot of relationships, he was not that passionate where he would be moved by a lady whom he had never met before, even if it was in a dream.

"I am not Zhou Chen." Ning Fan's words were cold. His gaze swept across heaven and earth and then walked towards the exit of the village, trying to search for ways to break free from the sword intent.

Just as he was about to leave the village, that lady suddenly grabbed his hands.

"Brother Chen, my father said that after you join the immortal sect, you will become an immortal master. You will be wealthy and powerful. Then, you will abandon me. I don't believe it at first, but… you…""

The young girl felt sad and began to cry helplessly.

She was just pretending to smile from the beginning. After all, who would be happy when their lovers left them?

"I am not Zhou Chen!"

Ning Fan turned around coldly. But when he saw that lady's appearance clearly again, his heart softened.

It was as if the dream was trying to make Ning Fan be fully immersed in it, the lady's appearance had turned into Zhihe's appearance cooperatively.

"Brother Chen… Don't go…" The young lady fell to her knees on the ground and begged helplessly. Her body was soft like it was boneless.

"Zhihe!" Ning Fan's eyes turned cold. He did not like anyone trying to involve his women. Even if it's only in a dream, he would never allow it!

"Who is Zhihe? I am not Zhihe. I am Haitang, Mu Haitang!" The young girl stood up sulkily. She was angry that Ning Fan called her the wrong name once again.

In Zhou Chen's younger days, he liked making fun of Mu Haitang. He always called her name wrongly on purpose to make her angry and then coax her to smile.

These scenes happened in the remnant dream realm before Ning Fan's eyes. These were the sorrows of Zhou Chen's sword intent.

Zhou Chen wanted to create an illusory dream with his sorrow and trap Ning Fan's mind to cause him to sink into sadness. Then, ten thousand swords would pierce through his heart.

This was the strongest form of the Sword Intent of Sorrow.

"No matter what, the fact that he has used Zhihe in this battle made me rather unhappy. However, speaking of this world, this is my illusory dream. Zhou Chen's sword intent should have only allowed me to meet my partner in this dream without really intending to do so… He can't see my dream but I can see his past! Speaking from this aspect, if I crush his remnant dream, I will then win against his attack!"

Knowing that Zhou Chen did not deliberately involve Zhihe in this dream realm, the anger in Ning Fan's eyes diminished a little. He gently held Mu Haitang up.

No matter what, the current Mu Haitang was Zhihe while Ning Fan was Zhou Chen.

Even though her name was different, in Ning Fan's eyes, Zhihe was Zhihe and no one could hurt her.

Zhou Chen's remnant dream had a sad ending. His beloved partner would certainly die in a disaster which would cause him to be lonely for ten thousand years. It would become the remnant pain which he could not erase.

Ning Fan needed to break free from the remnant dream while preventing Mu Haitang who had turned into Zhihe to be hurt.

After helping Mu Haitang up, he stood in front of her and looked at her with his gentle eyes.

"Come with me!"

"Brother Chen, where are we going?" When Mu Haitang saw that Ning Fan was not going to abandon her, her eyes lit up.

"To the Chi Yue Sword Faction! Apparently, the journey of Zhou Chen's cultivation begins from the Chi Yue Sword Faction. If you follow me, no one will be able to hurt you! Zhihe!"

"I have told you many times. I am Haitang, Mu Haitang!" The young girl spoke unhappily. She had Zhihe's body but she held Mu Haitang's memories.

Right after they left the village, a great disaster suddenly befell the area.

An old cultivator at the Harmonious Spirit Realm who had thick and long eyebrows stood in mid-air and looked down on the village as if he was looking at ants.

"I didn't expect for my senior brother to actually discover a disciple who practices the Sword Dao of Emotions in this lowly village. With this disciple, he will certainly gain fondness from the ancestral master. His status will become more stable. Zhou Chen! How dare a lowly young man of a hill village ruin my great plan of seizing the position of power of the sect?! Humph! He cultivates the sword of emotions, doesn't he? He has a beauty in this village, doesn't he? Then, I shall kill his beauty and make him angry and merciless. Let's see if he will still gain fondness from the ancestral master!"

The old cultivator with long eyebrows spread his spirit sense. When he scanned across the village, he suddenly clenched his teeth with ferociousness.

"Where's Mu Haitang?! Where did she go? Why isn't she in the village?!"

In the past, Zhou Chen lost his beloved woman on the day he was accepted by the Chi Yue Sword Faction.

Since Ning Fan was in the dream now, he definitely would not let Zhihe be exposed to any danger, even if Zhihe was just illusory and was actually Mu Haitang.

Even so, he would never allow anyone to harm Zhihe. Whoever dares to lay a finger on her would die!

<strong>Translated by Tommy, edited by Roel</strong>

<annotations style="display: none;"><ol class="tinymce-annotation-container"><li data-annotation-id="1b4e566f-eea8-3bbb-8aee-27277b2c2215">Mallus Halliana is the English name that I found from Wikipedia for the Chinese name- 垂丝海棠 (Chui Si Hai Tang) In my perception, Chui Si Hai Tang literally means dangling silken begonia. However, you can get more information about this plant on Wikipedia.</li><li data-annotation-id="7233bb62-87f3-85e2-efea-6d84dfc49922">Haitang (Chinese 海棠)From what I have searched through Google, the closest thing I can get is begonia.</li><li data-annotation-id="1e34ba85-57d4-0aaf-6e34-84927e1020ed">Chi Yue (Chinese: 赤岳)Chi (赤) literally means scarlet or nakedYue (岳) literally means mountain.</li></ol></annotations>",