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The other elders hesitated when they saw that the saber art domineering old man had put in such a large amount of effort.

In two years, training Ling Yan to be one of the top ten martial artists in the Thousand Army Array would inevitably cost them most of their resources. If Ling Yan could grow, then it would be alright.

This was a huge risk. Besides the sword arts, the other subjects were not as wealthy as the blade arts.

As for the Sword Arts Department, they already had Ouyang Yaojuan, a genius disciple. Their training resources made up a large portion, and they would give a large amount of resources to Ling Yan.

No matter how powerful Ling Yan was, he was still inferior to Ouyang Yaojuan. As long as Ouyang Yaojuan was able to make a name for herself in the Hundred Nation Trial's competition and attract the attention of the Crimson Sky Sect, he would also receive a considerable amount of cultivation resources.

If Ling Yan was willing to come in, he would also spend a lot of resources to nurture him.

Hmph hmph, fighting with me, you are still too inexperienced. Seeing the hesitant looks on the elders' faces, the elder sneered in his heart.

As for the new disciples below, they were all stunned by this scene.

With so many elders appearing together, it was as if they were all here for Ling Yan. What was going on?

It was one thing for Ouyang Yaojuan to take the initiative and invite a person over. Normally, divine dragons didn't see divine tails, but instead, the many Elders of the Crimson Nimbus Martial School were all competing for Ling Yan …

Competing with someone was truly infuriating …

With such generous conditions, it was practically the same as grooming the number one person in the sect. What reason did Ling Yan have to reject?

There seemed to be only two options placed in front of Ling Yan. One was to join the Sword Arts Department, and the other was to join the Sword Arts Department.

This was like a game of beauty and resources. Ling Yan wanted to see whether he would throw himself into the embrace of beauty or submit to the embrace of resources.

The blade-wielding tyrannical old man calmly stood there, as if victory was already within his grasp. He was only waiting for Ling Yan to say something.

In the world of martial arts, resources were everything. He had top cultivation methods, top martial skills, true essence stones, cultivation pills, and even more. Especially top martial skills and cultivation methods, one could imagine just how attractive they were to martial artists.

If he wanted to vigorously nurture Ling Yan, it would inevitably cause the other undergraduate disciples to have fewer resources. He hoped that Ling Yan wouldn't embarrass him.

However, if this domineering old man knew that the top skills and martial skills in their techniques were considered inferior in the eyes of Ling Yan, who possessed one of the top skills in the Spirit Realm, the "Berserk Golden Body Technique", then what would he think?

After obtaining the "Berserk Golden Body Art", Ling Yan was bound to walk the path of body refinement. What other cultivation method on the continent could be stronger than the top body tempering technique in Spirit Realm, the "Berserk Golden Body Art"?

No matter how many true essence stones and cultivation pills there were, it was impossible for him to give up on the 'Berserk Golden Body Technique', much less the ultimate skill, 'Wild Bull's Head'. Although his body would be weakened for a period of time after using the 'Wild Bull's Peak', it was still a powerful attack that could be called a trump card!

Without much hesitation, Ling Yan gave a slight smile and said: "I've thought it through, I've chosen …"

"Wait a minute!"

A loud shout interrupted Ling Yan's words, and his chest heaved as if he was suppressing something.