Feng Chen nodded, a hint of approval in his gaze. "Qing'er, you're quite clever. There is indeed a considerable price to pay."
"Husband, then tell me quickly—what kind of price is it?" Lin Qing'er asked curiously.
"The Weird Entity fused with the host will grow stronger alongside the host's strength. If the host cannot rapidly break through realms, then sooner or later, they will be devoured by the Anomaly within their body, transformed in turn into a Weird Entity, and completely lose their humanity."
As Feng Chen spoke, he placed the booklet back into the box and closed the lid.
While reading it earlier, he had noticed that the final few pages recorded several failed cases.
Those martial artists who fused with Weird Entities had indeed broken through to the True Qi Realm at first, their strength soaring.
But as time passed, the Weird Entities within them grew increasingly powerful, while they themselves could not maintain an even faster rate of breakthroughs.
In the end, all of them suffered backlash from the Weird Entities and became neither human nor ghost, twisted monsters personally slain by their own sects or Lineages.
"So that's how it is..."
A lingering fear appeared on Lin Qing'er's face. She tugged lightly at Feng Chen's sleeve and whispered, "Husband, then let's not cultivate it."
"Don't worry, Qing'er. I know what I'm doing." Feng Chen patted her hand and put the box into his Spatial Ring.
This Weird Fusion Art was indeed highly alluring to ordinary people.
After all, the temptation of breaking through to the True Qi Realm was enormous—great enough to make people overlook the hidden risks.
But to him, it was not all that tempting.
He had no bottlenecks in cultivation at all. As long as he had sufficient resources, he could break through