Fantasy: I, Who Can View The Script Of My Life, Can Be Arbitrary Forever

The crowd was shocked one after another.

"Divine Pill Realm? How is that possible!"

"Is this the terror of the seven-layer talent? It's only been a month, how could he reach the Divine Pill Realm?"

"He's probably leveling up every three to five days, right? I can't even eat or drink at that speed!"

"It's unbelievable."

Everyone watched as Zhang Fan descended from the sky, shocked and feeling incredulous.

But flying in mid-air was a unique ability of the Divine Pill Realm, and combined with Zhang Fan's profound aura, it was indeed true that he had reached the Divine Pill Realm.

Even the most talented individuals they had seen before were not as abnormal as Zhang Fan.

When he was clearly at the mid-stage of the Divine Pill Realm Cave Mansion Realm when he was appointed as the Saint Child.

"I seem to understand why the Holy Land has this rule. Those with seven-layer talent are directly appointed as Saint Child. This cultivation speed is terrifying."

A highly skilled inner disciple muttered.

Originally, he was very dissatisfied with Zhang Fan being appointed as the Saint Child, but now he had some admiration.

This talent was undeniable.

Even the outer sect elders who didn't know much about Zhang Fan were equally surprised, thinking that Zhang Fan's rate of improvement was too outrageous, something they had never seen before.

And those true disciples also shifted their attention to Zhang Fan.

"I didn't expect the Saint Child to make an appearance, and it's Qiu Hei, who is at the eighth level of the Sun Opening Realm."

"I wonder what the intention of the Holy Lord is by arranging for the Saint Child to fight Qiu Hei. Is it to make the Saint Child lose face in front of everyone?"

"Yes, I'm quite puzzled by this move."

In the eyes of these true disciples,

Zhang Fan was absolutely impossible to defeat Qiu Hei.

If Qiu Hei was at the late stage of the Divine Pill Realm, they still felt there might be a chance.

After all, he was the Saint Child, with exceptional talent. Even when facing true disciples of this level, he could surpass them by several levels.

But Qiu Hei was at the late stage of the Sun Opening Realm, there was no hope at all.

"Zhang Fan, you're really amazing. You've improved to this level in just a month. Even I, your senior brother, have to admit defeat."

Qiu Hei said with a sinister smile.

"You admit defeat? Senior Brother Qiu, don't be too arrogant. If you ask me, your talent can't even compare to mine. Comparing yourself to me, aren't you overestimating yourself?"

Zhang Fan said with a faint smile.

"Junior Brother Zhang, you're too arrogant. I suppose you're ready to compete with your senior brother, that's why you're provoking me here."

Qiu Hei's smile on the surface concealed his true intentions of wanting to deal with Zhang Fan a hundred times over.

He even thought to himself.

This Zhang Fan's talent is a bit exaggerated. If he's allowed to grow for a few more years, his cultivation might surpass his.

He must find a time to kill Zhang Fan.

As for the interests of the Holy Land? It had nothing to do with him.

But this matter needed careful planning. Before Zhang Fan rose up, he would give him an unforgettable lesson.

Let him understand in the future that even as the Saint Child, he should show some respect to him.

"Elder Han, it seems that your disciple and the Saint Child don't seem to get along well, they don't look as friendly as they appear."

An elder standing beside Han Mo laughed.

"My rebellious disciple has a solitary temperament and indeed lacks respect for the Saint Child. But it doesn't matter, I will find time to teach him." Han Mo just made a perfunctory response.

His expression did show some displeasure.

It wasn't because of Qiu Hei's disrespectful behavior towards Zhang Fan.

But because he was disappointed that Qiu Hei showed his emotions so easily.

The disciple he had taught was truly useless. He was so easily seen through by others, revealing his thoughts and intentions.

If it were him, even if he hated the Saint Child, he wouldn't show the slightest bit of it, let alone speak like this in front of everyone.

Han Mo shook his head.

He was starting to have doubts about passing on the mantle to Qiu Hei.

At first, he thought Qiu Hei had a similar temperament to him, but now it seemed that he was far inferior.

And at this moment, on the stage.

Under the gaze of the crowd, the elder in charge announced the start of the competition.

If it were a normal match.

Both of them should have instantly moved and attacked.

But Qiu Hei didn't have the intention to create distance. For him, one move was enough to defeat Zhang Fan, without the need for any techniques.

"Junior Brother Zhang, don't blame Senior Brother for being ruthless!"

Qiu Hei also didn't plan to defeat Zhang Fan with just one move.

If he could, he wanted to kill Zhang Fan with one move.

But this was the true transmission competition, with countless eyes watching. If he killed Zhang Fan, he would lose his life as well.

If he defeated Zhang Fan with one move, it wouldn't satisfy him, and it would be a cheap victory for Zhang Fan.

It was also not what the elders wanted to see.

He wanted to toy with Zhang Fan.

At close range, Qiu Hei's hand turned into a claw, with an extremely fierce momentum, attacking Zhang Fan.

His attack was ruthless, causing waves of spiritual energy to ripple.

If caught, Zhang Fan's chest would definitely lose a layer of skin.

"This claw of Qiu's is not a technique, at most it's an external martial skill. But when used by someone at the Sun Opening Realm Eighth Layer like him, it's quite impressive. In terms of spiritual energy fluctuations, it's comparable to the mid-stage of the Divine Pill Realm. I wonder if the Saint Child can handle it."

Those who understood whispered in discussion.

Zhang Fan looked at the approaching claw and smiled faintly, reaching out with one hand and easily catching it.

"Senior Brother Qiu wanted to teach me a lesson, right? Why use such a move? Or is it that you don't even consider this Saint Child a threat?"

Zhang Fan said with a light smile.

Qiu Hei, who had been stopped by this attack, looked somewhat incredulous.

He had used such a weak move so that Zhang Fan wouldn't be easily defeated, but he didn't expect Zhang Fan to effortlessly catch it.

"Hey, this Saint Child has some skills! To be able to withstand an attack from the Sun Opening Realm with just one move?"

"Although it was just a test, this Saint Child might really have some strength."

Many disciples watching the scene discussed among themselves.

They felt that Zhang Fan was stronger than they had previously thought, being able to withstand such an attack.

But there were still many who pointed and criticized Qiu Hei.

They felt that Qiu Hei's strength was too weak, unable to even force back someone at the Divine Pill Realm with one palm, which was a bit unworthy of the name of true transmission.

Qiu Hei's face didn't look good.

"I underestimated you!"

He snorted coldly, and his entire body was filled with spiritual energy. With a shake of his arm, the vast spiritual energy of the Sun Opening Realm burst forth.

"Mysterious Shadow Palm!"

Qiu Hei shouted, breaking free from Zhang Fan's grip, and then a palm technique with a deep and dark aura swept over.

The power was immense, and just the black aura alone occupied half of the stage.

"Qiu Hei is really going all out with his true transmission."

Just based on how easily Zhang Fan had caught his hand earlier, he knew that Zhang Fan was several times stronger than he had imagined.

Although it was unbelievable, he had to go all out, otherwise he would be laughed at.

Zhang Fan took a few steps back, looking at this dark palm, feeling that it was not easy to deal with, unable to easily respond.

With a wave of his hand, an ancient sword with a green body and golden patterns appeared in his hand, the Ancient Azure Sword.

"Chaos Sword Sutra."