That's What Villains Are Like

Jiang Lan's eyes were deep, and his slender palm rested on his heart, and he could feel the beating coming from it.

It's just that this heart doesn't belong to him.

"In the follow-up original plot, Jiang Ruxian's cultivation has long been unparalleled in the world. It is not difficult to find out the original causes and consequences. But she did not do that. She still stubbornly believed that she was the gentle, polite, and gentle person she once was. The kind-hearted young man dug out her exquisite fairy heart and insisted on revenge..."

"Even if the original body is dead, I will not let him go at all."

"After so many years, seeing him become a sensual loser, don't you have any doubts? Or are you just unwilling to accept the facts?"

There was a hint of ridicule or indifference at the corner of Jiang Lan's mouth.

As for the original plot, did the original person understand the cause of the incident, and did he seek explanation from Jiang Rushian.

In Jiang Lan's current view, it was actually completely unimportant and unnecessary.

Once the crack in trust exists, it is destined to slowly expand until it completely collapses.

What if I explain it clearly? It's too late, nothing can be changed.

What's more, the original body's heart had already died when Jiang Ruxian stabbed him with the sword.

Given his character, he would definitely not choose to live alone when he knew that Jiang Rushian's seven-aperture exquisite immortal heart was inside his body...

"Obviously he is destined to shine brightly and be admired by countless people, but why do he have to live so miserable and useless? Even after death, he is still misunderstood and resented by the people he once admired and cared about the most..."

"Ah……"

Jiang Lan breathed out lightly.

When merging this memory, he actually didn't feel any anger, he just felt sincerely sorry for the original person and felt worthless.

Other than that, it was peaceful and calm.

As for hating Jiang Ruxian?

Jiang Lan did not have such emotions, and could only be regarded as indifferent at best.

Everything in the world is not black and white. Jiang Rushian's seven-orificed exquisite immortal heart is indeed in his body. It is understandable that she hates him and wants to kill him.

He was almost killed by her and walked through the gate of hell.

But the original person had a clear conscience from beginning to end, was extremely benevolent and righteous, and never owed Jiang Ruxian anything.

Even after she was assassinated and escaped, even though she was in agony for unknown reasons, she never asked her parents to send anyone to hunt her down.

If he insists on saying that, it is that her once exquisite immortal heart with seven orifices is still in his body and is still beating to this day.

Jiang Lan was not a saint, so it was impossible for him to really take out his heart and give it back to Jiang Rushian just because of this.

If possible, he actually doesn't want this so-called Exquisite Immortal Heart with Seven Apertures.

"This misunderstanding has actually been resolved since the moment the original body died. The original body has not endured the pain Jiang Rushian has endured. She almost died, and the original body also almost died at her hands..."

Although Jiang Lan could understand what Jiang Rushian did, it didn't mean that he would agree with her.

As far as he was concerned, he had no reason or qualification to recognize or forgive the harm she had caused to her original body.

"It's understandable that she wants to kill me, and it's natural that I want to kill her..."

Thoughts come back.

The next moment, Jiang Lan's consciousness was immersed in the deep and dark Niwan Palace.

I saw a green vine that seemed to be carved from flawless jade, shrouded in a mysterious aura and rooted there.

The vines are not thick, and the leaves are green and crystal clear, like jade, shining brightly, with strands of mist-like substance lingering around them.

And at the end of the vine, there was something like a fruit hanging there.

Now it is the size of an adult's fist, filled with an unpredictable aura of mystery and mystery.

The whole body is blue, with a mysterious and surging vitality surging out from it.

"I didn't expect to mature so quickly. It seems that Su Qinghan did provide a lot of luck during the period when I was in coma..."

"However, it is still only the first stage of maturity."

Jiang Lan looked at the vine and was a little surprised. In fact, when he woke up before, he had already sensed something abnormal in Niwan Palace.

Just because Su Qinghan hadn't left yet, he didn't show anything strange or investigate.

It can only be said that Su Qinghan deserves to be the heroine.

The relationship between the two was only very close, but before she could completely return to his heart, she had provided him with so much luck.

Before coma, the Qi Luck Dao Fruit was only the size of a baby's fist. It has grown a lot in the past few days and is considered mature.

There are a total of five stages of maturity for the Qi Luck Dao Fruit.

The first stage is just blue, the second stage is green, the third stage is purple, the fourth stage is gold, and the fifth stage is red.

Although it was only the first stage now, it was enough for Jiang Lan. He did not hesitate, and his consciousness immediately integrated into the Qi Luck Dao Fruit.

In an instant, the surging and vast vitality rushed in like a river and an ocean.

"Life."

In Jiang Lan's Niwan Palace, a huge torrent of thoughts like the mantra of Tianxian emerged.

At this moment, Jiang Lan felt as if every cell in his body had been hungry for tens of thousands of years, swallowing up the boundless vitality to his heart's content.

The more than 60 trillion cells in the human body seem to have all come to life at this moment.

Every cell seems to have a will, surging and swallowing the essence of life.

The essence of life turns into strands of essence and blood, flowing endlessly in the body and lungs, like hundreds of rivers returning to the sea, turbulent and surging, traveling through every inch of the body.

Obviously this process is like the thunder from the sky and the roar of thousands of seas, but there is no movement at all.

Jiang Lan sat cross-legged on the bed, the white obscene clothes she was wearing swaying gently in the wind.

I don't know how long this process lasted.

When Jiang Lan woke up, he realized that it was already noon.

The soreness, pain, and even weakness all over his body had long since disappeared.

The body is obviously full of boundless vitality, but the figure is still thin and pale, as if there is no change.

This strange saturated and powerful feeling had never appeared before even in his memory.

"The Tao Fruit of Fate derived from the Tao Fruit of Luck. This so-called fate is not just as simple as vitality, but a kind of manipulation of life. To me, this is a terrifying immortal body, and It’s only the first phase at the moment…”

Jiang Lan was slightly surprised.

Although I had known for a long time that the Qi Luck Dao Fruit was very extraordinary, I never expected that it would have such a strange effect.

He stood up from the wall with hangings and took out a long sword.

The blade of the sword was bright and extremely sharp. Without any hesitation, he slashed it directly at his arm.

A clearly visible wound suddenly appeared.

Jiang Lan's thoughts moved slightly, and the next moment he saw that the skin on both sides of the wound began to squirm, and the blood flowing out seemed to be sucked back, but it healed in an instant.

This astonishing vitality is far beyond the reach of even the most accomplished practitioners.

Jiang Lan looked outside the window lattice again, and there were several pairs of birds standing on the willow tree not far away.

His thoughts moved slightly, and one of the birds suddenly froze and fell straight down from the treetop.

On the way down, all the feathers began to fall off silently, as if invisible netherworld fire appeared in the void, igniting them, and soon only the skeleton remained.

The moment it touched the ground, the skeleton instantly turned into dust and disappeared without a trace.

Jiang Lan could clearly feel that there was a weak vitality in his body.

That weak vitality was mixed with some memories, experiences, and even talents related to that bird...