Chapter 8: Development

"That was a little too intense," he said lying down on his bed.

He planned the rest of the day hopefully for resting, laying down he picked up the [SPEAR OF THE GROUND ELEMENTAL] inspecting it.

[SPEAR OF THE GROUND ELEMENTAL: Has the power to control the earth element, can only be used by one having earth element Qi]

"This should probably work with my elemental Qi," He asked himself infusing elemental Qi into it, he felt a magnetic connection between the sword and the ground. He stopped not wanting to ruin his home, deciding to use it outside his home. This spear had an unknown inscription on its surface.

He wore the dimensional ring on his finger and activated its ability, holding all the important items he had in his hands, he stored them in the dimensional ring one at a time, Everything except the elemental beast egg could be stored inside. This dimensional ring was a 100-meter square, which was enormous for this period.

It was almost night so he decided to sleep, relieving all his mental exhaustion. The drop of the time angel had sent him forward for ten hours but when he returned, ten hours had passed in his time.

Waking up at the sound of his door knocking, he made his way towards the door to see who he was. Opening the door he saw a fellow disciple standing there.

"The sect elders have ordered a meeting at the sect hall," he said leaving immediately.

"Ok," Frank said closing the door in confusion.

Preparing himself he walked towards the sect hall,

On his way to the hall, he saw many fellow disciples who had cultivated with him previously in the demonic rat training ground. He could figure out what this meeting was about, probably to ban using the collective cultivation technique.

He entered the humongous hall which looked like a lecture hall back on earth, seeing an empty hall he sat down to wait for the meeting to start. Not even one percent of the hall was filled, only some of the area in front of the stage was filled after about half an hour.

Soon an old-looking, long-bearded man walked onto the stage, he looked like the headmaster of harry potter. coughing in his fist he spoke.

"So previously almost all you disciples discovered a new cultivation technique, this technique is brilliant but like all bright thing create shadows this technique has a drawback, so we as the elders had decided to ban the technique," he said in a calm voice but everyone could hear him loud and clear.

Most of the poor outer sect disciples felt like the elder had ripped their hearts out of their chests, and not many people could come up with a new technique, This technique could help them progress far faster in their cultivation journey.

A disciple asked the elder what the drawbacks of the technique were, and the elder answered by stating all the drawbacks of the technique, Frank already knew the drawbacks and how to neglect them, not wanting to look suspicious he sat quite thinking of other solutions.

Looking around he saw that many disciples were heartbroken, they had to work in life-threatening situations to buy a low-class cultivation technique from the sect while the rich disciples had to do nothing, their families provided them with all the resources. Seeing the disciple pondering for a solution Frank stood up and asked the elder.

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Sir, if you could provide us with an empty place to practice and improve the cultivation technique could work best for both the sect and us"

Thinking while rubbing his beard he replied.

"How could some of the disciples dying be helpful for the sect?"

"Isn't sending us out of the life-threatening mission the same, at least we could die trying something which we truly want, isn't this the same as oppressing us poor outer sect disciples from progressing faster" replied Frank answering his question, this answer turned all the disciple's heads, all the disciples could feel the spirit in his voice, all of them couldn't voice their opinion until Franks answer broke the dam.

Everyone started answering with random answers, some logical some not trying to voice their opinion. The elder was visibly annoyed but being a sensible old man held back, Frank almost felt like a novel and manga's young master tantrum about to erupt but to his surprise, the old man held on.

"We could probably work with your suggestion but someone will be held responsible in the case of a disaster," the elder said looking at Frank,

Frank had two choices in this matter, one to stand up and take responsibility or for someone else to do or the second to let the cultivation technique be lost.

Not wanting the responsibility or wanting to back off he stood up after a couple of moments, looking around he wasn't the only disciple that stood up.

Letting out a huge sigh of relief he sat back down, the disciple had long brown hair, black eyes, and a handsome face even from Franks' perspective. He seemed like any general leader in stories, he was very popular in the outer sect, he was the oldest disciple in the outer sect, and he didn't have much talents in cultivation but never stopped trying, he had an unbending will.

"Why would you even step up to take responsibility for others when you know you will be punished severely," asked the elder.

"I want to make something of my life, I probably can't reach past the 3 rank cultivator in my life, and lucky encounter could change my life and as the young man yesterday said, I too want to help people in need" replied the volunteer looking at Frank.

Frank was impressed with the disciple's resolve but the cringe suddenly hit him in the face like a brick.

'Is that how I sounded yesterday, yikes" not wanting to seem disgusted, he remained a neutral facial expression.

"As my authority as a sect elder, I promote you the leader of the demonic rat hunting ground, you can request and map out a permanent training area to practice and improve the cultivation technique, except for you all the other disciples are dismissed" commanded the elder to the disciple appointed the leader of the training ground

The disciples started leaving the hall slowly, all the disciples were excited about their future. Frank stood outside the hall hoping to meet the assigned leader, he had a general idea of how to make the training ground more efficient and safe, because he gained enlightenment about the technique from the page of enlightenment.

Some of the other disciples also gathered around Frank making small talk hoping to befriend him, he seemed quite sad being alone all the time, he had no one to talk to.

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