What was hatred?

Perhaps the myriad of living beings in the world had various different understandings of it, but to Chen Xi, hatred had practically always accompanied him since he’d started cultivating until now.

There were too many burdens on his shoulder, and if it was any other person, that person would have probably been suffocated by such heavy burdens to the point of collapse.

But Chen Xi didn’t, he’d always persisted forward in silence. From Darchu Dynasty to the Dark Reverie, from the Dark Reverie to the Immortal Dimension, his path was covered in brambles and storms, bumps and difficulties, and only he himself was able to understand it.

All of this was given to him by hatred.

So he had a deep understanding of hatred that exceeded that of an ordinary person.

His eyes had never been blinded by hatred.

If it wasn’t for that, how could he have possibly accomplished so much?

Chen Xi wasn’t one that indiscriminately killed the innocent. Conversely, he was happy to help his companions and friends, and he wouldn’t stand by idly if he saw injustice, whereas he wouldn’t show any mercy when dealing with his enemies.

He’d always been comprehending the Heaven Dao and staying true to his heart!

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In the subsequent period of time, Chen Xi was like an experienced interstellar hunter that moved through every...