Who brought this guy into the monastic circle?.

"Are you really willing to lose your life?"

The spirit couldn't help but sigh.

Aurora borealis streaked through the mountains, and Han Yu's aura spread out as he continuously probed the surrounding movements.

That bastard, he doesn't even want anyone who comes in to have a peaceful time.

They just walked through like that, without any restraint.

"The sooner this kind of thing is done, the better."

Steal it as soon as possible and get back; the longer you delay, the more dangerous it becomes.

It's unlikely to be that outrageous; there will always be someone monitoring the situation within the small world.

Before long, the figures of cultivators finally appeared. Groups of two or three cultivators were also flying in the air, at a slow speed.

Compared to Han Yu, it was indeed not a pleasant experience.

His cultivation level was only at the initial stage, which, in Han Yu's eyes, would be considered a minor cultivator.

Seeing that the team consisted of only seven or eight people, Han Yu immediately contacted the Enlightenment Tower of the Heavenly Dao Sect, thinking that since it was also used by cultivators, it was probably used at the same stage.

So, as if possessed, Han Yu slowly squatted down and followed.

They had only been walking for a short while. There was a tower, but when Han Yu quietly peeked out to really look at it, he couldn't help but be taken aback.

The tower-shaped yet building-like structure in front of me somehow felt strangely familiar.

I had no recollection of it for just a short while.

But this place felt strangely familiar.

Besides the cultivators who went in, you could see that from time to time, a few cultivators would come from various places and fly towards the bottom of the tower.

After watching the cultivators enter one by one, Han Yu slowly lifted himself off the ground and quietly crept up.

On the first floor, Han Yu felt a chill run down his spine as soon as he entered.

Countless corpses were laid out in a crisscross pattern, surrounded by arrays, with wisps of black mist constantly drifting out from them.

Both the artifact spirit and Han Yu changed color at the same time.

"evil!"

This thing actually has many names, such as the most resentful energy of heaven and earth, or the most polluted energy of heaven and earth.

Of course, Han Yu also learned from Mu Zili that the thing that once filled the skies above Zhongzhou was called Nie!
So, is this where all evil is created?

Han Yu hadn't expected it to be so simple and brutal.

"No, it's simple to make, but the process is extremely difficult. Listen carefully."

The spirit suddenly gave a reminder.

Han Yu calmed down, and faint, mournful howls continued to emanate from the corpses.

Soul!

It is the voice of the soul.

"They have a way to seal the souls in the dead bodies and suppress them. It seems that the source of these evils comes from these souls."

The spirit's expression changed slightly.

Such methods are truly cruel.

The soul is sealed in this dead body, and it is unknown how many years it will take.

If this continues, even the soul might be driven mad.

Han Yu quietly continued to the second floor. There were still no cultivators on the second floor, but it was densely packed with large wooden tubs, almost like bath tubs.

"Could it be a bathtub?"

When Han Yu quietly approached, the inside was already empty, but he could still faintly smell the fragrance of medicine.

At that very moment, a thunderbolt struck Han Yu's mind.

He remembered; he remembered where he was. When he interrogated Qi Bai, he had said that they had been raised on a deserted island since childhood, and later taken into a building where they were reborn.

For a long time, no such building could be found in the Central Continent, and the matter was eventually dropped.

It wasn't until Han Yu saw the tubs used for medicinal baths and, combined with the appearance of the tower, that he realized it was exactly as Qi Bai had described.

"No wonder those guys from Central Continent could never find the place; it turns out the real place is actually inside the small world."

The spirit of the artifact also sighed.

"So when they fainted after boarding the boat, it was because we didn't want them to know the location of the entrance to the Underworld."

Verifying whether this is true or not is incredibly simple.

Han Yu immediately went up to the third floor. The third floor was still empty, but it was filled with a strong medicinal fragrance. Although it didn't prove anything, Han Yu became more and more convinced.

On the fourth floor, Han Yu came up silently. If Qi Bai wasn't mistaken, everyone was already here.

Sure enough, as soon as he arrived, he found all the junior cultivators here, and an old woman who looked very old was among them. Behind her was the altar that Han Yu was very familiar with, which was full of bottles and jars.

The old woman's strength was above the Divine Realm level, roughly at the level of Soul Without Return, not quite at the top, but not at the bottom either.

However, in Han Yu's eyes, they were still people he could kill at any time, but he couldn't do anything about it. He wasn't there to kill anyone, so he could only continue to watch.

At the old woman's command, bottles and jars flew up one after another. After arriving at her side, twisted forces were drawn out from them and quickly grabbed into her palm. Then, to Han Yu's astonishment, they were simply and crudely shoved into the cultivator's forehead.

That is the location of the sea of ​​consciousness.

Han Yu could naturally sense that the bottles and jars were full of the power of ghost-type divine abilities, but he did not expect that the cultivation of ghost-type divine abilities would be so simple and crude.

Especially when the cultivators who had been implanted were rolling on the ground in pain, he couldn't help but grimac.

It can be confirmed that this is the building Qi Bai mentioned, and it is also the place where the Yama Palace trains cultivators with supernatural powers.

Han Yu paused for a moment, then looked at the stairs again. There were several more floors above, but he couldn't resist his curiosity and climbed up.

The fifth floor, however, only had a few cultivators. It was different here, with bookshelves all around, and the cultivators looked at it as if it were a treasure.

"Could it be a cultivation technique?"

Han Yu guessed that these cultivators had already reached the Dao Entry level. He knew from his previous interactions with such cultivators that cultivators in the Yama Palace above the Dao Entry level would touch upon new cultivation paths that combined techniques and supernatural powers.

It can be considered a kind of trickery used by the Yama Palace, using cultivation techniques to activate and strengthen supernatural powers.

They even pushed their acquired supernatural abilities to their limits.

Looking at the initial contest between the Yama Palace and the Heavenly Dao Sect, the Yama Palace did indeed have the upper hand, so it certainly had its unique advantages.

For a moment, Han Yu suddenly had the idea of ​​looting this place.

The spirit was so frightened that it quickly tried to stop him. Putting aside everything else, if Han Yu caused any trouble here, the whole small world would probably know that an outsider had broken in.

Furthermore.

"You don't realize that once you reach the Dao Realm, which of these cultivators can defeat the Heavenly Dao Sect?"

The spirit directly stated its conjecture.

This is simply a clever way to cultivate cannon fodder. It's very strong at the beginning, but it lacks staying power. When this stuff flows into Zhongzhou, it harms more people than it helps them.

"Don't let Zhongzhou get screwed over by you. Besides, doesn't that great monk Wuseng have the compassionate power you transferred to him?"

If they had that power, once the cultivators of the Central Continent learned and made good use of it, they would definitely be able to restrain these cannon fodder cultivators of the Yama Palace.

Then there's even less need to learn it.

"Make a note of this for me. When I leave, I'll see if I can come back again and destroy it while I'm at it."

Han Yu suddenly gritted his teeth and spoke.

Since we can't use it, we shouldn't leave it in the underworld. It would be best to set it on fire before we leave.

There is nothing else here but these. As for the palace that Qi Bai mentioned, it is probably the real Taoist palace here!
The last one in the ranking is Hun Bugui, but even if Hun Bugui is weak, Qi Bai is not someone Qi Bai can meet, so it is highly likely that Qi Bai met Hun Bugui's subordinate.

After thinking it through, Han Yu quietly stepped back and began to slowly descend the stairs.

This is not the place he is looking for... (End of Chapter)