C41 If It's Not Worth It Everyone will Fight for It

"Just take a look, or just cultivate properly and experience that special feeling, but don't put too much effort into it."

An old man guarding the door couldn't help but say. There were so many young disciples coming and going in the Engravement Hall, it was rare to see such a foolish person.

This old man's warning wasn't without reason. All the disciples of the Sect who had come into contact with the Myriad Transformations Divine Art before, none of them didn't regret it. No matter how talented they were, in the end, they had to curse their mother and send them back.

This was because this technique had a lot of leverage. Almost any external force that existed in the Cultivation Realm could be absorbed and devoured by it.

The most direct ones were all kinds of medicinal Spiritual Beings. Only after refining them would they be able to operate. Moreover, the consumption was extremely great.

Although there would be rapid advancement in the early stages, once one reached the Core Formation Stage realm, the disadvantage would quickly appear.

Firstly, it was because there was no supply of more than ten thousand Divine Transformation Arts, and the total amount of Spiritual Beings was several times or even more than ten times of the total amount of Spiritual Beings. Only then would one be able to barely continue cultivating.

Not to mention a declining sect like the Qing Xuan Sect, even if it was placed in the Yuan Sect, it would probably not be able to provide for it.

Secondly, the Myriad Transformation Divine Art encroached upon the vitality of the body. Since the external force was insufficient to absorb, then it would consume one's own vital energy and blood, and to put it bluntly, it was as if one's lifespan had been shortened.

Who would put in so much effort to cultivate such a strange cultivation technique? With those medicinal Spiritual Beings, it was better to devote it to breaking through and breaking through.

Besides, who would complain about having less medicinal Longevitys?

"Alien Minister Chen, there's no need to worry about it. People who are noble and lowly know their own limitations. They are all a bunch of mediocre people. Of course, they can't be compared with you."

"This Ten Thousand Divine Transformation Art has been abandoned for decades just to wait for you to make a move and keep it in your bag. This way, it won't be like a pearl covered in dust. Hahaha."

A few more disciples came over to record. After hearing Chen Fan's decision, they were stunned for a moment. When they saw his face, they immediately changed their tone.

At first, it sounded sincere, but in reality, it was extremely malicious.

Ignoring their ridicule, Chen Fan naturally did not doubt Deer God's judgment.

"I have roughly checked the Ten Thousand Transformations Divine Art. Coincidentally, I have some experience in tempering my body. In the future, I will also focus on this aspect. I should be able to control it."

These words were just a simple response to the old man. The old man had good intentions, and Chen Fan was polite as well.

"There was once someone in the Qing Xuan Sect who had the same thoughts as you, and his talent has even shocked me. Unfortunately, he stopped abruptly at the fourth level of the Core Condensating realm."

The old man shook his head and said helplessly.

"Young man, you have plenty of energy right now. It's fine for you to probe more, but you have to listen to the opinions of others."

"Protector Qi, why are you wasting your breath? They are determined to be the pioneers of our Qing Xuan Sect."

The numerous attempts to dissuade him were ineffective, and Protector Qi didn't say anything else. He wasn't his disciple, so he directly waved his hand.

"Xiao Ma, help him write it down."

The disciple on duty shot out a ray of spiritual light and marked the Jade Chip. In fact, it wasn't very useful. Even if it was lost, it didn't matter. No one would care.

"Thank you. I will pay attention to it." Chen Fan smiled. The disappointment he felt towards the Qing Xuan Sect was reduced even more.

Just as he was about to leave, a few young men suddenly blocked his path.

"Kid, this Ten Thousand Divine Transformation Art... Our Senior Brother Su has already fallen for it."

"Oh." Chen Fan replied and continued to move forward.

"Hey, hey, hey. What do you want? I told you, Senior Brother Su Han wants to use the Jade Chip in your hand."

Those people went up at the same time and blocked the entrance of the hall. They surrounded Chen Fan vaguely. Clearly, they did not come with good intentions.

"That's not right. I should be the one asking you what you want." Chen Fan secretly laughed. He had not seen such a small hooligan for many years. He thought it was fun to argue with them.

"I have marked the Ten Thousand Transformations Divine Art. It belongs to me now. You are late."

"Hehe, you'd better consider it. Senior Brother Su has been cultivating recently and needs the help of the Ten Thousand Transformations Divine Art. If you delay his breakthrough, you won't be able to bear the consequences."

The young men took turns to speak, and it was obvious that there was someone behind this. These words seemed as if they'd been drafted.

"Just now, someone asked me the same question, but the answer is still the same. Chen Fan shook his head. He was too lazy to say more. He had not shown himself for so long.

"By the way," he said. Senior disciple Su, if you are in a hurry, ask him to come to Pingquan Peak to find me."

After saying that, a human wall was formed in front of Chen Fan, forcing him to retreat to a corner. Zhao Xu wanted to stop him, but he was signaled by the former not to interfere.

Thinking of the three disciples who had been beaten up in the Hua Ding Sect, Zhao Xu was actually worried about these young men. They were definitely no match for them.

"This time, we've offended another big shot. Su Han is a thorn in the side. He doesn't care about this kid's status as a consecrate."

"He is the grandson of the Sixth Elder, who among the younger generation dares to oppose him? He really doesn't want to mingle around anymore."

The surrounding people discussed animatedly. They were all just here to watch the show. Protector Qi sat at the side of the palace gate like an old dragon. He turned a deaf ear to all of this.

"What's going on? My words don't work anymore?"

A young man in a purple robe walked over. He looked very noble, but there was a trace of gloominess at the corner of his mouth.

"Little guy, don't even think about the Myriad Transformations Divine Art today. Those who are late won't have a chance." Chen Fan said indifferently.

"What did you call me?" Su Han came closer, and a fierce look flashed across his long and narrow eyes.

"I'm older than you. I'm just an inner sect disciple, and I'm recognized by several elders and Sect Leader. So, you should call me 'Grandfather Qian'."

Even Chen Fan felt that he was at a disadvantage. A twenty year old kid was countless generations away from an old monster who had cultivated for tens of thousands of years.

"Who do you think you are? How dare you show off in front of me?" Su Han was furious.

"Your name is not bad. It's a pity that you are not a good person." Chen Fan said calmly.

He could feel the pure energy flowing into his body. It seemed like this small storm had to continue. The Heavenly Heart Formula had been waiting for a long time.

Every airbag was supplied by his endless energy. First was Lu Ping from the Hua Ding Sect, and now, this Su Han had appeared. It seemed like every Sect had a lot of people like him.

"I'll say it one last time. Give me the Myriad Transformations Divine Art. Otherwise, I'll let you crawl out of the Engravement Palace."

Su Han's face was filled with coldness. He patiently shouted.

How could he not know that the Myriad Transformations Divine Art was of little value? But when he found out that Chen Fan was choosing it, he immediately ordered his men to rush over and stop him at the last step.

His grandfather had long regarded this fellow as a thorn in his side. It was not good for an elder to show his face directly. Su Han had fully displayed his thorn in his side. He did not care if he was offering or not. He spoke with all his strength.