No wonder the front-desk steward managing the Scripture Depository Pavilion of the Immortal Sect reacted that way.
In a single year, he had borrowed more than eighteen hundred spells.
How could he possibly have had the time to delve deeply into them and cultivate even one or two to the point of perfection?
He was most likely young and greedy for more, wanting to dabble in everything, thinking that having countless methods would make him stronger, wasn't he?
Little did he know,
this was completely running contrary to the great Dao of immortality cultivation!
In the eyes of the supervising steward, knowing a thousand methods was probably not as formidable as mastering one or two!
And now he even dreamed of dabbling in third-order spells?
This child had already strayed onto the wrong path!
Who knew where
a fellow like this had obtained an Inner Sect genius token?
Could it be that the higher-ups of the Immortal Sect were blind?
A faint trace of disdain flashed through the steward's heart. He no longer wasted time and continued burying his head among the records.
Half a day later,
the light of the teleportation array leading to the third floor flashed.
Shen Changchuan emerged from it with tightly furrowed brows. He then strode toward the teleportation array on the second floor of the Scripture Depository Pavilion and vanished inside.
Half an hour later,
Shen Changchuan emerged from the second-floor teleportation array with dozens of Jade Slips in hand.
He hurried over to the steward at the front desk and processed the borrowing procedures with the elderly steward there.
"Young man, if you bite off more than you can chew, you will not be able to digest it. Back then, I too was captivated by those varied, dazzling spell techniques and spent quite