Overriding the Heaven

0After the age of nineteen, even if he wanted to practice martial arts, he would at most be physically strong. It was impossible for him to become an expert.    

    

Unless there was some miracle medicine that could cut the hair and cleanse the marrow, but for others, this kind of miracle medicine would have an effect that was tens or even hundreds of times more effective than this medicine for a nineteen year old.    

    

Moreover, this Chen Xiaotian was just a normal villager, he did not have any connections or background.    

    

If she had to say what was worth paying attention to, it would be the obsession in her heart.    

    

However, obsession was something that was expensive even if it was said to be valuable. If it wasn't valuable, then it wasn't valuable either.    

    

Before one reaches their goal, this determination will allow them to cultivate diligently and advance bravely. However, once they accomplish their goal, the anger in their heart would dissipate, and then this cultivator might never be able to advance another step in his life.    

    

Chen Xiaotian obviously belonged to this category.    

    

Furthermore, his mind was filled with thoughts of revenge. Once a person embarked on the Immortal Path, this wave of resentment and anger could easily lead him to become a devil cultivator.    

    

The The Jiang brothers who was the leader of the Ten Great Evildoers of the Southern Yun was a prime example of this.    

    

Instead of giving him hope that he could enter the Door of Immortality and become a demonic cultivator, he might as well destroy the flames of hope in his heart.    

    

Because of this, the guard disciple was unable to understand Chu Yan's thoughts. Out of caution, he decided to directly ask Chu Yan.    

    

Chu Yan muttered to himself for a moment, then raised his head and said: "Send him to the servants' area, do not let anyone know of today's matter, and check his condition first."    

    

Previously, when Chu Yan spoke out about Chen Xiaotian, he hoped that he would not restrict his goal in stepping onto the Immortal Path to only taking revenge for his family.    

    

When he saw Chen Xiaotian's reaction before he fainted, he seemed to have understood something, but before he could even say anything, he fainted.    

    

So after thinking about it for a while, Chu Yan decided to give the other party a chance.    

    

There were even service disciples below Chu Yan's current disciple rank. Those lower than the service disciples were the service disciples.    

    

The so-called servants were even worse than the servant disciples. They were people with the lowest status in the Shattered Star Pavilion and were specifically responsible for the dirtiest and most heavy jobs.    

    

These servants were only a bit stronger than ordinary mortals. They couldn't even be considered a martial artist.    

    

Therefore, when counting the number of disciples in a sect, the servants were not counted.    

    

But even so, every year when Shattered Star Pavilion recruited servants, such a quota would be enough for many people to fight for it.    

    

The reason was simple, even if he became a servant, he was still a servant of the Shattered Star Pavilion.    

    

In Shattered Star Pavilion, which was surrounded by immortal spiritual energy, there was always a sliver of hope that he could become a warrior, or even a disciple.    

    

Looking at the ratio, one in a thousand would be promoted to a service disciple.    

    

Although this percentage was very low, to mortals, this was the hope of entering the Door of Immortality.    

    

After much deliberation, Chu Yan decided to give Chen Xiaotian a chance at the end.    

    

To bring a mortal into a sect was only a matter of servants. Apprentices naturally had the right to do so.    

    

Whether or not he could improve in the future would depend on whether or not Chen Xiaotian could truly understand what Chu Yan had just said.    

    

Seeing that the guard disciple accepted his order and left, Chu Yan took a deep glance at the unconscious Chen Xiaotian, then swung the willow branch in his hand and rushed the three ewe into the mountain gate.    

    

After walking along the road for a while, Jiang Panmeng, who was watching the entire process, hesitated, but couldn't help but ask: "Junior Brother, do you think this Chen Xiaotian has potential?"    

    

Chu Yan thought about it, then shook his head.    

    

"Then why did you let him enter the sect?" Jiang Panmeng opened his eyes in shock.    

    

"He's just a servant. Whether or not he can achieve something depends on him. After all, he has missed the best age and has no foundation." Chu Yan said, "I helped him, and I saw some things that I had in the past, but they were not very good. They were purely filled with hatred, and were truly tiring."    

    

Hearing the melancholy in Chu Yan's tone, Jiang Panmeng could not help but tilt her head and look at him suspiciously: "From your tone, you think you have yet to take revenge?"    

    

Chu Yan laughed and did not answer.    

    

This question was very personal. At the same time, it was also related to the secret of his identity. Having revealed a bit of it just now was something that shouldn't be said, so he did not want to say it anymore.    

    

Seeing that, Jiang Panmeng knew that her question was a little sudden, thus she also became silent and walked beside Chu Yan.    

    

After walking a bit further, he suddenly saw a group of disciples in groups of twos and threes rushing in a direction not too far away.    

    

Looking at their expressions, their faces were full of excitement and anticipation, as well as excitement and schadenfreude. It was really puzzling.    

    

"What's going on?" Chu Yan and Jiang Panmeng looked at each other, baffled.    

    

Just as the two were pondering, Su Jianyuan ran over from afar and when he saw Chu Yan and Jiang Panmeng, his eyes lit up. He anxiously rushed over to the two of them and opened his mouth, revealing the shocking news: "I heard that Shen Qing and a few of the First Layer Cultivators are fighting!"    

    

"What's going on?" Chu Yan's gaze became serious as he asked.    

    

"I'm not sure about the details, I just heard about it. A lot of people are rushing over now." Su Jianyuan said, "It seems like Shen Qing issued a challenge in the courtyard of these few disciples."    

    

"Which courtyard?" Chu Yan continued to ask.    

    

The moment Su Jianyuan said the name, he saw Chu Yan give the willow branch in his hand to him, and his entire body turned into a gust of wind, instantly fleeing far away.    

    

"This... "What's going on?" Su Jianyuan looked at the willow branches in his hand, then looked at the three branches that were blushing at him, and looked at Jiang Panmeng for help.    

    

Jiang Panmeng placed her hands behind her back, and said while retreating: "This was just bought by Junior Chu a while ago. I saw that he wanted you to help him bring the sheep back, but I won't accompany Senior Brother Su for now, I want to see what's going on."    

    

With that said, Jiang Panmeng chased after Chu Yan.    

    

Su Jianyuan held onto the willow branch and looked at the three ewe that had surrounded him and he was at a loss whether to laugh or cry. After a moment, he revealed a thoughtful expression: "Could it be that Junior Chu wants to eat mutton? "It's also possible that these three sheep are so fat, tut tut, sliced into thin pieces, rinsed in boiling water, dipped in spices —"    

    

With that thought, Su Jianyuan could not help but swallow his saliva.    

    

Realizing that he had lost control of himself, he looked around quickly. Seeing that no one had noticed him, he hurriedly whipped the three ewe girls, causing them to bawl in pain. He then quickly headed towards the direction of Chu Yan's courtyard.    

    

Not long after, Chu Yan arrived at the large courtyard that Su Jianyuan had mentioned.    

    

It was just that with no less than forty to fifty people surrounding the courtyard, Chu Yan was unable to see what was happening.