Yang Fan's Divine Sense swept out of the city and saw that Li Miaocai, Ji Sicheng, and the other Half-emperors were letting it go. They did not take the initiative to cover up the aura of these disciples' breakthroughs like last time. He could not help but smile.
This was the result he wanted the most.
From the moment he accepted Ji Danyun as his disciple, Yang Fan had already been prepared to recruit a large number of disciples. The group of peak Sovereigns and Emperor-level warriors in front of him was just a bait he deliberately pushed out.
At present, the effect was very good.
Thirty-six peak Sovereigns and eleven ordinary Martial Emperors advancing at the same time in the city caused a sensation that was enough to attract the attention of any Human Clan warrior or Demon Clan expert within a hundred miles.
If nothing unexpected happened, it would not take long for this matter to spread throughout the entire Human Federation.
As for what kind of sensation and impact it would cause in the Demon Territory, Yang Fan was too far away to help, nor did he have the mood to explore.
What he cared about most was the Human Territory. After this incident, how many high-level Human Clan warriors would come to join him as a disciple and advance?
"Heaven can be my witness. I really want to improve the martial arts strength of the entire Human Federation. I only talk about giving and not asking for anything in return. I only hope that the Human Clan can become stronger and stronger!"
Yang Fan boasted in his heart. The more he thought about it, the more it seemed to be true.
Putting aside his selfish desire to recruit more disciples, at least in the eyes of outsiders, what he was doing now was indeed constantly contributing himself and working hard to help the Human Clan warriors improve their strength.
After all, only he knew about the matter of freeloading experience, and only he could hear the System prompt.
As long as he did not take the initiative to speak about this matter, others would never be able to guess the real purpose of him working so hard and being so extravagant, like a Child of Wealth, to recruit disciples everywhere.
"Your disciple Mu Yuanliang has circulated his Qi and blood for one cycle. His strength of Qi and blood has increased. His strength of Qi and blood has increased by 900. The percentage bonus of the sect's centripetal force has been successfully activated. You automatically receive 50% of Mu Yuanliang's cultivation experience and 450 strength of Qi and blood.
"Your disciple Liu Bai Zhu has circulated his spiritual power for one cycle. Spiritual power + 300. The sect's centripetal bonus has been successfully activated. You automatically receive 40% of your disciple Liu Bai Zhu's cultivation experience and 120 spiritual power."
"Your disciple, Jia Chunlan, has circulated her Vitality for one cycle. Her Vitality strength has increased by 1000. The percentage increase of the sect's centripetal force has been successfully activated …"
"…"
At this time, many of the disciples who had broken through consciously entered a meditative state and continued to consolidate their current cultivation base. An endless stream of vitality and spiritual power experience began to wash over Yang Fan's body.
Although the unity of these disciples had not yet reached the maximum value, they were all half-step Emperors or high-level Emperors after all. After every cycle of cultivation, they could contribute considerable cultivation experience to Yang Fan.
Moreover, cultivation wasn't something that could be done overnight. It wasn't as if these smurfs would rest and go on strike the next day after cultivating.
In fact, most of these people were very self-aware. In order to improve their cultivation as quickly as possible, even without Yang Fan urging them, they would constantly breathe in spiritual energy into their bodies.
They weren't the only ones.
Among the more than 1,000 disciples that Yang Fan had previously accepted, there would be a steady stream of people sending him cultivation experience at almost any time.
It was just that Yang Fan felt that similar system notifications were too noisy, so he directly blocked most of them. Otherwise, his ears would have been buzzing and ringing incessantly throughout the day.
"I must quickly increase the sect's centripetal force of these smurfs. Otherwise, it'll feel like a loss."
Yang Fan's gaze swept across the 47 people sitting cross-legged below. From time to time, he would hear the cultivation experience that he had rubbed off from them.
Most of them only had 40% to 50%. More than half of the cultivation experience had been wasted.
Moreover, later on, after these people's cultivation bases had stabilized, they would inevitably devour the Soul-refining Golden Pills or some other treasures that Yang Fan had given them before.
If the sect's centripetal force was insufficient, the effect of these pills and treasures would also be greatly reduced.
The reason why Yang Fan was so generous to reward these resources to his disciples was that he wanted to cash out the experience of these resources from them.
If more than half of it was wasted because of the sect's centripetal force, wouldn't he be at a loss?
"Ouch ~!"
When these disciples woke up from their meditation one after another, Yang Fan's face suddenly turned pale, and he couldn't help but cry out in pain. Then, he raised his hand to cover his head, and cold sweat appeared on his forehead.
"Master! What's wrong with you?! "
"Master!"
"Master …"
A group of disciples, especially Ling Tian, An Sheng, and Tian Feiyao, who had been standing beside Yang Fan, exclaimed at the same time. They quickly flashed to Yang Fan's side and asked worriedly.
Next to them, Lan Yuanqing, Sima Xuefeng, and Gu Yang also turned to look at Yang Fan with great surprise.
Yang Fan was now the big darling of the entire human race and the entire Federation. No matter what, they couldn't let anything happen to him in front of them.
"Brother Yang Fan, what's wrong with you?"
"Elder Yang Fan, did you suffer a backlash because of the exhaustion of your Divine Soul Origin?"
Several people also asked one after another. Among them, Mei Cailan, as the vice president of the Spirit Reader Association, saw the root cause of Yang Fan's current problem at a glance.
"Cough cough!"
"I'm fine, don't worry, it's just that when I gave these disciples whose cultivation is much higher than mine, I consumed too much and hurt my Divine Soul."
"But it doesn't matter, I have a lot of elixirs and treasures, and I'll be able to recover soon … Puff ~!!"
With that, Yang Fan actually spat out another mouthful of old blood. His face was even paler, and he looked extremely weak.
"Master ~!"
"Master, you have to take care! It's all because of us that Master actually hurt his Divine Soul Origin. If I had known earlier, it wouldn't have mattered even if I advanced a little later! "
"Master –"
When the 47 disciples in the hall saw this, they instantly panicked. Some were moved to tears, and some directly knelt in front of Yang Fan.
Among them, Jia Chunlan and Liu Baizhu were the most eye-catching. The two of them immediately rushed to Yang Fan and hugged Yang Fan's thigh. Tears and snot flowed down their faces, and they had an expression of kneeling down and worshipping their reborn parents.
"I beg you, Master, please don't be so careless with your body in the future!"
"It's not worth it for us good-for-nothing disciples. I would rather advance and break through for the rest of my life than to see Master so haggard and injured. I'm so distressed …"
"Master is so righteous. I didn't expect that in order for us to be able to advance smoothly, you would actually pay so much silently, and even your own Divine Soul Origin was hurt …"
"It's really my parents who gave birth to me, and my master who raised me. Master, even if I work like a cow or a horse in this life, I'm afraid I can't repay your kindness to me …"
Letting the two of them hug his thigh, Yang Fan looked at them with a gratified face.
What a talent.
They expressed all the words that he wanted to say but was inconvenient to say directly so sincerely. These two smurfs were simply worms in his stomach.
Yang Fan silently remembered their names in his heart.
"Jia Chunlan, Liu Baizhu, en, they are all good seedlings that are worth cultivating. In the future, the position of the Sect's Publicity Department will definitely be theirs. I have to focus on cultivating them."
Yang Fan wrote down the names of Jia Chunlan and Liu Baizhu in his small notebook. Regardless of whether what the two of them said just now was intentional or not, at least the effect was very good.
They successfully induced the emotions of the Senior Brothers and Junior Sisters behind them, and the effect was not inferior to Yang Fan's glib tongue.
"Ding! Your disciple Mu Yuanliang's emotions are surging, and he is grateful to you. His sense of belonging to the Sect has greatly increased, and his loyalty to the Sect has greatly increased. Worship Value + 1, Sect Centripetal Force + 20. "
"Ding! Your disciple Song An 'ge's emotions are surging, and he is grateful to you. His sense of belonging to the Sect has greatly increased, and his loyalty to the Sect has greatly increased. Worship Value + 2, Sect Centripetal Force + 20. "
"Ding! Your disciple Xu Guangyuan's emotions are surging, and he is grateful to you. His sense of belonging to the Sect has greatly increased … "
Soon, the corresponding system prompt sounded in Yang Fan's ears.
The 47 new disciples present, as well as the old disciples like Ling Tian, An Sheng, and Sang Duoduo, all generously contributed 20 Sect Experience Points to Yang Fan.
A mouthful of blood had actually earned him so much Sect Experience Points, and he had received so many grateful and admiring gazes from so many disciples. It was worth it!
Yang Fan was very happy, but he could not act too much. After all, he was going to take in more Peak-Level Sovereigns as disciples. If he pretended to be sick and collapsed now, there would be no future for the show.
Therefore, after receiving a wave of favorability and Sect Experience Points, Yang Fan took out half a bottle of Emperor Level Spirit Wine, several Emperor Level Spirit Fruits, and countless other treasures that could replenish one's Soul Source from his Storage Space before he was about to faint, and he kept stuffing them into his mouth.
At the same time, he gave himself a few waves of Advanced Healing Techniques as if they were free.
Soon, the Spiritual Medicine entered his stomach, and the healing waves stopped. The Mental Energy and Soul Source that he had consumed were replenished in a timely manner. Yang Fan's complexion also became rosy and healthy in an extremely short period of time.
"Alright, it's just a small injury. It won't take Master's life. Don't forget, Master is a doctor, and I know the severity of the situation. "
Yang Fan took a deep breath and waved his hand at the disciples kneeling below, saying, "Get up.
We don't do this in the Demon Extermination Sect. If you really feel bad, don't be lazy in the future. Cultivate diligently, and if you have the chance, help Master hunt more high-level Demonic Beasts! "
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