I Am the Fated Villain Chapter 1158

Chapter 1158

Chapter 1158: I don’t regret it; everyone is fighting

The Purple Immortal Pill was a legendary medicine from the upper realms, often called an Immortal Pill.

Its unique refining process had been pa.s.sed down through countless epochs. Its astonis.h.i.+ng medicinal properties had been known to a.s.sist cultivators in breaking through realms consecutively, even capable of overcoming the shackles of innate talent and entering a whole new realm.

However, due to the unique nature of this pill, it incurred heavenly retribution. Even the formula was destroyed, causing it to vanish into the river of time, leaving no trace behind.

The Purple Pill Sect, which had gained great renown in the upper realms, was deeply connected to this Purple Immortal Pill.

When Gu Changge initially sent Lin Qiuhuan to the Purple Pill Sect, it was to make the best use of her alchemy talent, with the added intention of nurturing her through the sect.

The details of the Purple Immortal Pill only became known to him later when Lin Qiuhuan informed him.

As long as the formula is complete, suitable materials and a pill furnace are found, you can begin the refining process. However, there might be initial failures…

In the current state of the world, not yet restored to ancient times, you might not encounter pill tribulations during the refining process. Although it may have some medicinal effects, it is still quite astonis.h.i.+ng.

Lin Qiuhuan, clad in a plain-coloured robe, possessed a graceful and slender figure with a light touch of makeup on her face.

When it came to refining the Purple Immortal Pill, her excitement was palpable, and her eyes sparkled.

After all, this was the legendary Immortal Pill that every alchemist spent their entire life pursuing. Even catching a glimpse of the formula was enough for a fulfilling life, as seeking knowledge was paramount, and one would not regret it.

As for the matter of the pill furnace, I will instruct someone to find one. If that proves difficult, we can always forge a new one.

Gu Changge nodded slightly. For refining a pill of this caliber, the quality of the pill furnace could be better; it needed to match or even surpa.s.s Dao artifacts.

Though terrible among the younger generation, his companions, including Yue Mingkong, Jiang Chuchu, and Gu Xian’er, still seemed too weak in Gu Changge’s eyes.

The road to becoming the supreme was distant, not to mention achieving emperors.h.i.+p, Dao-building expertise, or even immortality.

The advent of the era of immortality was an opportunity for every cultivator. The younger generation today, with their terrifying talents, was diligently striving to catch that elusive opportunity.

“I will not let you down, Master,” Lin Qiuhuan vowed.

Lin Qiuhuan’s gaze was full of solemnity, and with her current alchemical skills, she had some confidence in crafting the Purple Immortal Pill.

Gu Changge nodded, expressing his trust in her. After all, he brought her from the lower realms, and despite the infrequent visits over the years, her loyalty had remained unwavering.

I’ve already given instructions regarding the materials. Someone will deliver them to the Purple Pill Sect.

I’ve arranged the nearby starfields, ensuring no one will disturb your alchemy.

Gu Changge a.s.sured her, preemptively eliminating any factors that could interfere with the process.

Lin Qiuhuan was aware of the upheaval occurring in the upper realms. Some alchemy sects had been destroyed, causing unrest among the leaders and elders of the Purple Pill Sect, fearing a similar fate.

The sect’s transcendent status and connections would deter any casual interference in peaceful times. However, with the current turmoil and the fall of even the immortal forces and supreme teachings, a rising force known as the Dark Heaven had swiftly taken control, sweeping through heaven and worlds.

Many immortal forces were swallowed or obliterated, and the mention of these four words struck fear in the hearts of almost every cultivator. Lin Qiuhuan shared this knowledge, harboring her own concerns and anxiety.

Little did she know that the master of the Dark Heaven, causing fear and unease across the upper realms, stood before her. Gu Changge chose not to reveal this information at the moment.

After leaving the Purple Pill Sect, Gu Changge visited the chaotic star fields and met the sisters Ji Qingxuan and Su Qingge.

Since her cultivation was sealed, Su Qingge had been living here, finding tranquility in a serene courtyard, playing the zither every day, gradually calming her mind.

Previously tainted by demonic cultivation and influenced by the words of Chan Hongyi, Su Qingge had nearly succ.u.mbed to darkness during their time at the Demonic Mountain.

Now, with a detached understanding of the world and no fear or regret upon Gu Changge’s return, it was as if the events that transpired had never occurred.

Congratulations on the union of the Lord and Empress Yue Mingkong. It’s just regrettable that I couldn’t witness the wedding.

Su Qingge, clad in white, with silky hair and a face as fair as jade, possessed delicate features and an immortal temperament reminiscent of her time at the Divine Sect of Absolute Beginning in the lower realms.

Gu Changge smiled without saying much. From the beginning, his approach towards Su Qingge was driven by a utilitarian mindset. It wasn’t just Su Qingge; everyone around him was treated similarly.

Even after learning about Su Qingge’s inheritance of demonic cultivation, he continued to play along, using her as a p.a.w.n.

Su Qingge regarded him as her sole reliance and support, believing his genuine kindness towards her. However, upon discovering the truth from Chan Hongyi, she found the world too cruel, leading to inner turmoil.

Gu Changge didn’t blame her; otherwise, he would have killed her back in the Hundred Realms Battlefield instead of bringing her to the chaotic starfields.

Throughout his life, he had calculated and used many people, seldom entrusting his true feelings to anyone—rarely, to be precise.

Even in his initial dealings with Yue Mingkong, Jiang Chuchu, and Gu Xian’er, there was an underlying utilitarian motive.

Naturally, he had no right to dictate how others treated him. At the time, he had no regrets about his actions.

Your complexion has improved significantly during this period, he remarked, looking at her beautiful face from close proximity. He chuckled softly, then released the restraint on her cultivation without further explanation.

Su Qingge stared at Gu Changge’s departing figure, still in a daze for quite some time. “Thank you, Lord,” she whispered in her heart. She understood that Gu Changge’s decision not to kill her immediately was already an act of great mercy or, perhaps, a form of gentleness.

During this time, while playing the piano and cultivating her temperament, she had come to terms with everything. In this world, everyone was striving to transcend, be it aiding others or oneself.

Gu Changge had his own way of transcendence, and she had hers. No one had the right to dictate what others should do. Every choice belonged to the individual, and the consequences were theirs alone.