I Truly Am The Villian - Chapter 2235

Xu Zimei shook his head.

He took out the pearl condensed by the Great Dao.

At that moment, the Great Dao Pearl began to spin, and the benevolent force of filial piety transformed into a stream of white energy, being absorbed by the Great Dao Pearl.

This Great Dao Pearl surely needs to absorb various benevolent forces.

Just like extreme evil.

Only when all the evil in the world is unified can it become an ultimate evil.

Only when all the good in the world is united can it become an ultimate good.

After gathering the benevolence, Xu Zimei said, “I just heard you mention a sect called the Righteous Sun Sect. I’m planning to go there as well. Do you know the way?”

“An Immortal wants to go to the Righteous Sun Sect?” Dong Heng quickly said.

“I know the way, I once thought of joining an Immortal Sect, but later I had to take care of my mother, so I gave up the path to immortality.”

Xu Zimei nodded slightly.

He said, “You only need to point me in the right direction. You need to take care of your mother, so there’s no need to take me there specially.”

“After all, although your mother is no longer in danger, she is old and still a mortal.

Birth, aging, sickness, and death are only natural.”

Dong Heng understood, even without the monstrous fate anomaly, his mother wouldn’t live much longer.

Human life is limited.

Especially that of mortals, which is even more insignificant and short-lived.

Leaving the room, Dong Heng pointed toward a mountain shrouded in mist in the distance.

From afar, only the outline of the peak could be seen, with all specific details hidden by mountain mist.

Dong Heng said, “Beyond our Rainflower Village, follow the main road forward.

At the first crossroad, turn left, and at the end of the road is the Righteous Sun Sect.”

“But now it’s already late autumn, at this time it’s quite difficult to enter the Righteous Sun Sect.

But I think if you’re an Immortal, it shouldn’t be a problem.”

After bidding farewell to Dong Heng, Xu Zimei proceeded in the direction of the main road.

He was somewhat curious, wondering what kind of benevolence the Righteous Sun Sect represented.

A kind of deep compassion?

Yet it didn’t seem so, as from the perspective of the Heavenly Dao, the Supreme Nine Suns had done many good deeds.

Just after leaving Rainflower Village, the weather overhead changed.

The sky became overcast with dark clouds, and a heavy rain seemed imminent.

Xu Zimei paid no attention to it.

He followed the main road and soon arrived at a crossroad.

“Pit-a-pat…”

At this moment, the sky could no longer bear the heavy raindrops, and countless rains fell in sheets, pit-a-pat, to the ground.

There happened to be a pavilion at the crossroad.

It seemed there were also several people taking shelter from the rain inside.

Xu Zimei also walked in.

The pavilion was quite large, with an umbrella-shaped pagoda on top.

In the middle was a stone table, though there were no stone chairs around.

A circle of wooden railings encircled it.

When Xu Zimei entered, there were already two groups of people inside.

On the left was a group of three young men and a woman.

They were all quite young, around their twenties.

The woman wore a light-yellow long robe, and the men wore blue robes. Although the colors were different, the styles were similar.

They seemed to come from the same faction.

The other group was an old and a young one.

The old man wore plain linen clothes, his face full of wrinkles and lines.

The child next to him was only five or six years old, looking tender and full of vitality, as if a gentle squeeze would make water gush out.

These two groups occupied the pavilion, one on the left and one on the right.

When Xu Zimei entered, the young man on the left frowned slightly, seemingly a bit displeased.

He said, “Brother, there’s no room left here.”

This young man was named Wang Chuan, a disciple of the Righteous Sun Sect.

However, he hadn’t been a member of the Righteous Sun Sect for long and was considered a new disciple.

This time, he happened to be going down the mountain to visit relatives, and unexpectedly got caught in the rain, which affected Wang Chuan’s mood negatively.

To top it off, the old and the young nearby had a faint peculiar smell, further exacerbating his irritation.

Now seeing another person enter, he could not help but speak.

“Senior brother, the pavilion is essentially unowned, master always taught us to be benevolent with the world.

With such heavy rain outside, squeezing inside a bit is no problem,” the woman beside him spoke up, advising.

The woman was also a new recruit this time.

She too was going home to visit relatives.

These four joined the Righteous Sun Sect early this spring.

After training for half a year, they all wanted to go home to take a look.

Thus, they descended the mountain together this time.

“Indeed, our Righteous Sun Sect’s teachings promote benevolence with the world,” the other two also advised.

Hearing this, Wang Chuan didn’t say anything further.

He stepped back, making room for Xu Zimei.

However, Xu Zimei’s goal in entering wasn’t these people.

With his abilities, staying dry even amidst pouring rain was no issue.

He didn’t actually need shelter from the rain.

The real purpose of his arrival over the past two days was actually this old and the young.

There was no other intent, just a great interest in the transformations of spirits between heaven and earth.

As everyone knows, the Divine Continent now stands with myriad clans, forming this diverse world filled with countless creatures.

But certain creatures are not among the myriad clans.

They are exceedingly rare, even scarce.

The entire world might possibly only have one or two such creatures.

These beings are encountered rather than sought, as their birth is by chance, beyond anyone’s calculation.

“Where do you two come from?” Xu Zimei asked the old and the young with a smile.

“The world is my home, from anywhere we can come, to anywhere we can go,” the old man replied, smiling.

The old man carried the scent of decay.

As if nearing the end of lifespan with a sense of life leaving.

Whereas the child beside bore a sense of new life.

It was a vigor, an aura of spring awakening everything.

“What do you think is the rain’s destination?” Xu Zimei asked.

“Rain is born from the sky, and returns to the sky; that is its destination,” the old man said calmly.

“Everything’s destination lies between heaven and earth.

Rain, or any other beings, it’s all the same.”

Seeing Xu Zimei and the old man engage in such an enigmatic dialogue, the Righteous Sun Sect disciples beside felt perplexed.

“Are you heading to our Righteous Sun Sect?” Wang Chuan inquired actively.

After all, at this crossroad, turning east leads only to the Righteous Sun Sect.

Wang Chuan’s question was reasonable.

“The Righteous Sun Sect, I actually wish to meet your Supreme Nine Suns,” Xu Zimei said.

“You must be joking. Our founder isn’t someone just anyone can meet,” Wang Chuan laughed.

Xu Zimei turned his head, asking with interest, “How can you be so sure I’m not on par with your founder?”

Wang Chuan was speechless.

But no matter how he looked at Xu Zimei, he didn’t seem like it.

After all, which strong person would be like that?

Still, Wang Chuan hesitated to retort.

Righteous Sun Sect’s teachings involved benevolence with the world, and reverence for heaven and earth.

Wang Chuan wasn’t foolish.

With the other side saying nothing, Xu Zimei fixed his gaze on the old man.

Smiling, he asked, “Why here?”