Who Brought Him into the Cultivation World?

Han Yu felt dizzy from listening to the farmer’s arguments. Damn Earth Spirit, what on earth were you thinking, turning such a logical person into a farmer?

"Sir, who exactly are you?"

Han Yu held his head, feeling like his head was about to overflow with logic.

The farmer grinned, revealing a mouthful of big white teeth on his thin face.

"They all call me Yu Gong, so you can call me Zhi Sou."

Damn!

He really has a name, two even! To have a name in a place like this, could he be the key to breaking the impasse?

Before Han Yu could continue to ask questions, Yu Gong, no, Zhi Sou—damn, should he call him Yu Gong or Zhi Sou—

The old man was the first to ask.

"I’ve told you so much, so how about it, want to build a mountain together?"

Han Yu’s face turned black; building a mountain my ass, I haven’t even figured out how to dig yet.

He cautiously asked the old man, "Let me make a hypothetical situation, if I wanted to dig these two mountains, how would I do it?"

As soon as he asked, the old man’s kind face changed instantly.

"I’m just hypothesizing, just hypothesizing."

Han Yu quickly clarified, he didn’t want to die just after entering the game.

Who would’ve thought, the old man suddenly swung the hoe on his shoulder with the power of a tiger, striking Han Yu’s head as fast as lightning.

Dizzy and blurry-eyed, Han Yu saw a group of farmers surround him, their hoes mercilessly hacking at him.

In his last moments, Han Yu vaguely heard the old man’s words.

"There’s no hypothesis here..."

...

"What if Han Yu can’t pass the trial?"

A group who had been waiting for Han Yu for half a day outside, all wondered in their hearts.

The reason was simple, he’d been in there for too long.

The task was supposed to be just digging a mountain, but it seemed like he was draining water into the Endless Sea.

It’s ridiculous that he hasn’t come out yet.

Only the three Spirit Bodies remained silent.

Letting go?

Letting go is absolutely impossible, among these Spirit Bodies, the simpler the matter, the more difficult they make it.

The Wood Spirit, because of a "beloved daughter", had to make it flashy and showy.

Like the Fire Spirit, to pass there, apart from relying on luck to find tools, you just had to keep risking your life to trial and error, driving any Divine Power User crazy.

The Earth Spirit was even more straightforward, just set the task of digging a mountain, and the rest you figured out yourself.

As of now, it might still be the hardest among the three of them.

Ling Wuce stealthily sought out the Fire Spirit, wanting to ask about Han Yu’s situation.

The Fire Spirit clucked wildly, its tail shaking like crazy.

"Don’t ask the old duck, the old duck isn’t the examiner."

Ling Wuce knew the Fire Spirit wasn’t the examiner, but among the three, this one was the relatively easier to talk to.

"Why don’t you have a word with the Earth Spirit and let up a little."

After all, it’s not a solution to keep Han Yu trapped inside; Central Continent needs him!

The Fire Spirit was initially going to refuse, but Quan Xiaotong also slowly approached.

He always disdained cheating, but as Ling Wuce said, Han Yu couldn’t spend all his time in there.

"If Central Continent falls apart, can you Earth and Heaven spirits remain untouched?"

He did not speak from righteousness, only talked about their own vital interests.

If Central Continent falls into Yama Hall’s hands, given their ways, would these Earth and Heaven spirits escape their clutches?

Don’t forget, Fire Spirit and Wood Spirit were caught by Yama Hall people before, maybe if they have the chance, they will continue to capture these spirits.

Quan Xiaotong’s words indeed persuaded them.

"But still not possible!"

The Fire Spirit refused for the Earth Spirit without even asking.

Actually, it’s not counted as refusal, because the Fire Spirit also has struggles.

"Heaven and Earth cannot be deceived!"

The Fire Spirit pointed its wings at the sky, then at the ground.

Since one wants to gain power from heaven and earth, naturally, it must gain the recognition of heaven and earth.

"Only by relying on himself can he gain fiery means from me."

The Wood Spirit chimed in.

"From the Wood Spirit, he gains the means to be as unmoving as a mountain."

The Fire Spirit translated.

"As for the Earth Spirit, what he can gain depends on himself."

Letting go?

If they really let go, they might have to close the trial ground and kick Han Yu out!

In this case, the people from Central Continent dared not speak of letting go anymore.

Afraid that a careless word might bring harm to Han Yu.

In the trial site, Han Yu had been persecuted for the ninth time.

Heaven knows what kind of fierce character this Yu Gong also called Zhi Sou really is.

One moment swinging a hoe filled with killing intent, the next when he comes back to life, the old man’s face was so kind, he could chat with him while leaning on the hoe.

But absolutely must not offend the old man during the chat, or else he would send Han Yu off again with full vitality.

So difficult!

Han Yu never felt so miserable; now he spoke respectfully to the old man, afraid the other might suddenly draw his weapon.

But fortunately, the old man still talked reason, as long as Han Yu didn’t mention digging the mountain, it was difficult to cross his bottom line.

But Han Yu’s purpose here was to dig a mountain!

When it felt almost impossible to get anything out of the old man’s mouth, Han Yu had to risk it again.

"Sir, I want to dig the mountain."

Han Yu said earnestly.

"Dig your grandpa."

Sure enough, the next moment the hoe came down with a blow on his head.

Western Territory!

The waning moon hung high, yet it always had a touch of the strange.

The moonlight spilled onto the plaque of the Soul Hall, like silk threads connected to it.

At the same time in the Endless Sea Domain, a heart-shaking aura suddenly descended from the sky, the Yama Hall’s palace suddenly blossomed with radiance.

Li Yingqi stood respectfully in front of the bronze mirror, waiting with a low brow.

But in the end, nothing appeared.

When the brightness faded, he secretly looked up in an attempt to search for something, but the vast palace was silent as could be, with only him there.

On the Endless Sea, a man dressed in azure, with a face as handsome as jade, stood on the sea.

In the next moment, he disappeared again.

As if he was never there.

Outside the Taoist Palace of the Western Territory, the silvery moonlight threads became increasingly distinct.

They quivered like strings of a zither, producing a melodious sound.

At this moment, the man appeared again.

Outside the Taoist Palace, it was silent, with only the ethereal sound of the zither, along with the Yama Hall cultivators kneeling everywhere.

"Finally came down."

In the same place where the man had disappeared from the Endless Sea, Mu Zili also appeared.

He sensed the aura and his face showed a thoughtful expression.

"The Lord of the Soul Hall!"

This aura, powerful and mysterious, coincidentally was the same as the one that conversed with him from the Soul Hall that day.

The person was not here randomly and leaving.

More like deliberately leaving the aura here.

As if silently saying, "I am here, waiting for you."

Mu Zili raised an eyebrow; this was good news, unexpected that someone came down first.

It seems his master’s disruption indeed messed up the other side’s plans.

Otherwise, they wouldn’t have needed to send someone down first.

The rhythm of Yama Hall was disrupted!

Han Yu’s situation was truly chaotic, because after he followed the old man into a small village, he heatedly snatched a hoe and turned to flee.

Unexpectedly, these farmers had such a strong obsession with their hoes; a mere broken hoe actually brought out almost a hundred people.

If he could have his cultivation, it would have been fine, but now he was nothing here.

In the end, trying to protect the hoe, he ran around chaotically, still failing to keep it.

Because the old man with two names intervened slightly again.

A flying hoe hit Han Yu’s head, and he had to die without peace and come back again.

Unconvinced, Han Yu repeatedly snuck in to act stealthily like a thief.

Yes, he was really stealing.

No matter what he stole, the most he got was a beating.

Only for stealing a hoe, a death penalty!

And the old man never let him have the chance to take it away.

Now Han Yu was finally certain that the rule here seemed to not allow him to use a hoe.

If not allowed to use a hoe, then use his hands?

Han Yu foolishly opened his palm, staring blankly, with such dire need to dig, he might not even complete it until his body perished!

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