36: The Medicine King possessed the body, and blood stained the green tiles!
Inside the main hall of the Chen Family residence, there was a dead silence.
The unconscious Chen Fan was carried back to the backyard by servants like a tattered sack.
Those clansmen who once held high hopes for him, only to treat him with cold indifference after his downfall, now watched from a distance with eyes full of numbness, pity, and even more so, relief.
Relieved that this marriage, which had brought them shame, was finally over... Chen Fan's Sea of Consciousness was a cold, silent sea of darkness.
Humiliation, anger, and despair transformed into a bone-chilling current, repeatedly washing over his fragile Divine Soul.
Just as he was about to be completely swallowed by this darkness.
An old and raspy voice, as if coming from the depths of Hell, echoed slowly from deep within his Sea of Consciousness.
"Kid... it's painful, isn't it?"
Chen Fan's nearly dissipated Divine Soul shuddered violently.
"To be betrayed by those closest to you, to be trampled by the woman you loved most... this taste is not pleasant, is it?"
The voice carried a strange magic, drawing out all the negative emotions in his heart.
"Who are you?" Chen Fan's Divine Soul emitted a weak ripple.
"It doesn't matter who I am."
In the darkness, a blurred green phantom slowly coalesced into form.
It was an old man with a withered face, his eyes flickering with an eerie green light, like ghost fire.
"What matters is that I can give you... everything you want."
The old man's voice was full of temptation.
"Power, supreme power! Let you trample everyone who looked down on you under your feet!"
"Dignity, let that high-and-mighty woman kneel before you and beg for mercy!"
"Why should I trust you?" Chen Fan's Divine Soul instinctively felt a trace of fear.
"Hahaha..."
The old man let out a dry laugh, like the cry of a night owl.
"Just because right now, you are nothing but a stray dog at the mercy of others!"
"And I can turn you into a Primordial Beast that devours all!"
He leaned closer to Chen Fan's weak Divine Soul, his green eyes filled with greed and desire.
"This body of yours is a one-in-ten-thousand Innate Medicine Body, a natural genius for alchemy. Yet you waste such a treasure, unable to even perform the simplest Qi Induction!"
"And I was once revered by the world as the 'Medicine King'! In this world, there is no pill I cannot refine, no person I cannot kill!"
"As long as..."
The old man's voice became like a devil's whisper.
"As long as you open your Divine Soul, accept me, and fuse with me."
"I am you. You are me."
"I will avenge your wrongs. I will settle your grudges."
"This world will tremble because of you!"
Chen Fan's Divine Soul trembled violently.
He remembered Xu Lingfang's cold and disgusted gaze, remembered the Yanxia Sect Elder's contemptuous finger, and remembered the numb and indifferent faces of his clansmen.
Scene after scene, event after event, like the sharpest of blades, completely severed his last shred of sanity.
"I... I promise you!"
He let out a roar from the depths of his Soul.
"As long as I can make them regret it! I'm willing to do anything!"
"Very good... very good!"
The Medicine King's Remnant Soul let out a laugh of wild joy.
He no longer pretended, his entire phantom transforming into a green stream of light that, like a hungry tiger pouncing on its prey, instantly surged into the core of Chen Fan's defenseless Divine Soul!
"From now on, everything of yours is mine!"
...Inside a private room at the Yuelai Inn.
Chu Xuanjin tapped his fingertips on the table, and in the void before him, an invisible light screen appeared once more.
He watched the lopsided Possession within Chen Fan's Sea of Consciousness and shook his head.
Under the Heavenly Dao Dharma Eye, the golden text representing Chen Fan's Luck was changing rapidly.
"[Name: Chen Fan (Chen Fan)]"},{
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