Who Brought Him into the Cultivation World?

Now this is truly outrageous.

Either Su Xingxing has gone mad, or it’s truly a ridiculous backlash for a dead great-grandmother to come out and slap someone.

"It’s really not backlash!"

Su Xingxing explained repeatedly; could backlash be something like getting slapped?

However, very few people believed him, even Ling Wuce preferred to think it was backlash.

"No, please believe me, Han Yu seems to have a force protecting him from being spied on by such means."

Su Xingxing had to keep explaining.

But everyone just responded with strange looks.

Until a ripple appeared outside the Celestial Wave Crossing, as if someone had forcibly torn the barrier.

A figure suddenly appeared in the ship’s hall, and everyone’s gaze quickly turned to look, their expressions extremely odd for a moment.

Han Yu really woke up! And he really came!

"Now do you believe me?"

Su Xingxing spoke with aggrieved tone; with Han Yu as a witness, it surely proves what he said was true, right?

"So, were you really slapped by your great-grandmother?"

Everyone started to tease him.

Su Xingxing was infuriated, is this about the great-grandmother?

The main point isn’t this; the main point is that Han Yu actually prevents being spied on, okay!

Quan Xiaotong felt relieved seeing Han Yu, as long as nothing happened, all is well.

However, seeing Han Yu this time, there was always a peculiar feeling.

Reliable?

Dependable?

Not quite, but suddenly there was a lot of trust towards him.

It seemed not only Quan Xiaotong felt this way, everyone else had strange expressions, staring at him dumbfoundedly.

"Why do I feel he’s a bit different?"

Xia Wuyou and Wang Ye muttered quietly.

"You feel the same way?"

Bian Renjie couldn’t help but sneak over and join in after hearing them.

If just one or two people had this misconception, it could be dismissed, but if everyone had it, then it couldn’t be a misconception.

It can only be that Han Yu has experienced something they don’t understand.

"Do I have flowers on my face?"

Han Yu glanced at everyone and unconsciously touched his face; this array of strange looks made him instinctively think there was something on his face.

"It’s likely the thought-will of the masses that has attached some essence to you after they bowed to you."

The Artifact Spirit suddenly spoke up because it too could faintly sense the additional essence on Han Yu.

"These guys wouldn’t want to bow to me too, would they?"

Han Yu’s expression was extremely peculiar, just after being put on the spot in the Soul Realm by the masses, couldn’t return to the Central Continent the same way, right?

"It shouldn’t come to that. These people probably aren’t as clever as those dead spirits in the Soul Realm."

The Artifact Spirit snickered.

Han Yu touched his nose, thinking that was good, being knealed by so many was strangely unsettling.

Quan Xiaotong smiled faintly, then pulled Han Yu forward, explaining recent circumstances including arrangements in the Eastern Territory.

When talking about his own thoughts, Quan Xiaotong did not shy away, and shared his plans sincerely.

"That batch of seeds might be key in future confrontations; if you have a way to hide people, can you lend a hand?"

Han Yu hesitated for a moment, everyone thought he was very troubled, and felt a bit dejected.

But when Han Yu spoke the next moment, it was unexpected; he wasn’t troubled by hiding people, he was troubled by the radical approach from Central Continent.

With this approach, Ye Hei, Ou Mingdong, and even Mo Xiuwen... these heaven-sent talents of a generation will definitely be buried in it.

"Is it worth it? These are the prodigies of each sect!"

Is it worth it?

Even though his pills have remarkable effects, it can’t be guaranteed there’s no risk.

Even without mentioning the pills, they have to risk their lives just to cross the divine platform.

"Worth it or not, the judgment lies in their hearts; they are first people of Central Continent, then prodigies of each sect, aren’t they?"

Quan Xiaotong sighed slowly.

Han Yu fell silent momentarily; needless to say, these guys are absolutely willing, they are each more proud than the other, if there’s a chance to confront the opposition, how could they let it go.

"No problem!"

Regarding the matter of concealment, Han Yu agreed straightforwardly.

"Are you crazy? Can you actually do this job?"

The Artifact Spirit was astonished; this is Ping’s job, if you’re hiding Han Yu, Ping might agree, but using it elsewhere, can Ping agree!

"It will."

Han Yu was quite certain.

Returning to those dark reefs, it was no longer just a few people, but nearly twenty ships of Celestial Wave Crossing following along.

Under command, these ships quickly surged into the dark reef cluster, making it extremely difficult to notice anything amiss from above.

A group of powerful individuals fixed their sharp gazes on Han Yu, wanting to see what means he would use.

Han Yu gazed at the distant dark reefs, silently.

"Ping, cover this entire area with mist; don’t let any leak out!"

The Artifact Spirit looked somewhat surprised; this dog’s tone was off, it didn’t sound like a negotiation.

Sure enough, Ping remained still for a long time, unmoving.

Han Yu couldn’t help but take a deep breath, sneering coldly in his Sea of Consciousness.

"I’m not negotiating with you. All along, I have been gathering Qi Fortune, and as you resurrected, you’ve been strengthening me, but neither of us owes the other anything."

Countless Qi Fortune had been gathered by him, a number long enough to be terrifying; he considered he owed nothing to Ping.

True enough, without Ping, there would be no him today, but without him today, there would also be no Ping who revived eighty percent.

"My demand isn’t excessive."

Han Yu spoke coldly.

After a moment, Ping began to shake, and under the stunned gaze of the Artifact Spirit, mist started to gush out in waves.

Han Yu slowly stretched out his hand, as strands of mist began to swirl towards the direction of the reefs along his palm, and soon the entire radius of several miles was enveloped by mist.

The people of Central Continent were already dumbstruck, especially Su Xingxing, whose face was the most shocked, muttering to himself, "The lines of fate are gone!"

"What?"

Many people didn’t understand what he meant, looking puzzled.

Su Xingxing continued, with a complex expression, "His method even hides the lines of fate too!"

These people perhaps might not understand what this meant, but Ling Wuce understood, and his eyes were extremely shocked.

This meant that not only could this place not be found by aura, but even through calculations, it was impossible to deduce.

Ling Wuce had no doubt, no matter what searching methods were used, it would be impossible to find this place.

This was what made all the people of Central Continent dumbstruck.

Xia Wuyou secretly sidled up to Quan Xiaotong and whispered, "Do you think one day, he might truly become the real one...?"

Quan Xiaotong smiled slightly and remained silent.

What true or fake is there? The people of Central Continent say he is, and so he has long since been.

When did it start? Perhaps it was from the moment he fought his way back to the Eastern Territory!

"You damned creature, have you taken control?"

The Artifact Spirit also shouted in disbelief.

It hadn’t expected that Han Yu could command Ping.

"It’s not a command; it’s mutually beneficial!"

Han Yu shook his head. If Ping wasn’t willing to help with such a small task, he would really need to re-evaluate his relationship with it.

Indeed, Ping was his reliance, but similarly, with so many things happening, whose side was Ping on, he had to consider.

With the Yama Hall ahead, and the Celestial Dao Sect after, what about Ping?

Whose tool was Ping?

Han Yu’s feelings towards Ping were the most complex now, and continuing to awaken it might just push him down the path laid out by the ones behind the scenes.

But if he didn’t continue complicating things, his power might have difficulty advancing any further.

His path of cultivation seemed unique, but similarly, it blocked any other cultivation possibilities.

Therefore, if he wanted to continue to grow strong, he had to continuously provide Ping with a steady stream of Qi Fortune!

"Do you think this is like deliberately blocking all paths, leaving only one for me?"

Han Yu spoke directly to the Artifact Spirit.

The Artifact Spirit looked oddly, because it was really pondering too, mumbling to itself, "If you hadn’t eaten that Life Creation Pill, you might not have been unable to cultivate."

Not eaten?

If he hadn’t eaten it, how many times over would he have died?

Moreover, considering the way Ping continuously strengthened his body.

"Do you guess, even if I hadn’t eaten it, would the result still be the same?"

The Artifact Spirit’s expression froze, its lips twitching; this couldn’t be said for certain, where in the world is there such a coincidence, where Han Yu just couldn’t cultivate, and Ping just happened to only strengthen the body and Divine Techniques.

Everything just seamlessly aligned, so perfectly fitted.

"So you understand, right?"

Han Yu sighed helplessly; that damn Ping was probably from the other side too.

"Fear nothing; I am the Artifact Spirit, and what I say goes; it can’t overturn the heavens."

The Artifact Spirit suddenly spoke, righteously.

Han Yu didn’t believe it; seeing the little figure of the Artifact Spirit, Ping had it firmly held under its thumb, guessing it wasn’t even able to work well itself.

"Bullshit, as long as I don’t want it to have a good time, it won’t be comfortable!"

The Artifact Spirit glanced at Han Yu’s expression, knowing that this dog had nothing good to say, and burst into rage and shame!

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