Who brought this guy into the monastic circle?.

Han Yu looked helpless.

The First Hall was all smiles.

Their expressions were a stark contrast.

"You interrupted me last time, so I should have beaten you half to death first before we could have a proper chat."

Han Yu broke out in a cold sweat, thinking that the other party was going to go back on their word. Fortunately, the First Hall changed the subject, otherwise he would have really been prepared to put up a stubborn resistance.

"However, if I enjoy our conversation later, I might let you go."

The First Hall said with a smile.

Blanch!
Do I have to coax you?

Han Yu looked like he'd swallowed a fly, especially since he had to keep him entertained by talking to this old fogey.

"You go first! What do you want?"

If we can talk, we will; if we can't, then we'll have to risk our lives.

The First Hall's gaze suddenly turned strange, and the way it looked him up and down made Han Yu's heart pound with unease.

The atmosphere suddenly seemed to become heavy.

Moreover, the other party's demeanor suddenly became unfathomable, and Han Yu couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

As expected, they are different from Di Liuxin and the others.

Even Di Liuxin and his group couldn't possess that kind of oppressive force.

Previously, separated by an entire world, Han Yu couldn't sense it. But now, face to face, as soon as the other party's aura was released, he truly felt the terror of the other party.

That's a form of suppression from superiors to inferiors.

The Qi mechanism has the most useless yet most obvious use.

At the same level, it's not very useful, but the suppression of the weak by the strong is absolute.

As soon as the other party released that aura, Han Yu knew that no matter what, he would never be able to escape from the other party's grasp.

Is the First Hall really this terrifying?
"Don't compare me to that bunch of trash. I am the Supreme One's only disciple, unlike those trash."

The First Hall clearly saw through Han Yu's thoughts and suddenly laughed.

Han Yu suddenly realized that the other party was able to use a sacred artifact to save Jiu You across a world, which showed the difference in strength.

"So what exactly do you want to talk about? You're not still trying to drag me into the underworld, are you?"

Han Yu still remembered the conditions the other party had mentioned, and felt sorry that the other party was still not giving up.

The First Hall looked strange, as if he had remembered something, and shook his head.

"No, I've already regretted joining. You should play your best role in a more suitable place."

This was the first time Han Yu had heard someone praise him so highly, so he couldn't help but ask.

"What does it do?"

The other person gave a strange smile and said calmly, "Of course, I'll be your troublemaker."

In his view, Han Yu's appearance was meant to cause trouble, not only for them, but also for the Heavenly Dao Sect.

That's probably his greatest contribution.

This guy went alone, lightly equipped, and with almost no worries, not only causing unrest on both sides but also disrupting their plans one after another.

It's undeniably strange.

More importantly, this guy's appearance seems to be a deliberate act by Heaven.

"Do you know you are a pawn of Heaven's will?"

he asked.

Han Yu shook his head repeatedly; everyone was saying he was a pawn of Heaven's will.

But from beginning to end, he didn't see any arrangements made by Heaven on him.

If we were to talk about bottles, it would be difficult to explain because the logic doesn't hold up.

Although the bottle was of great help to him, fundamentally, he was the one who provided for the bottle, or in other words, he was the one who drove everything.

It's not the bottle that's pushing.

If that's really the case, wouldn't Heaven be gambling with everything?
Is he betting on whether he can climb up the ranks by relying on the rules of the bottle and the rules of the artifact spirit?

"If I say I don't know, will you believe me?"

Such an answer is absurd in itself, but what's even more absurd is that the other party believed it.

The First Hall nodded and said in a serious tone.

"The ways of Heaven are inherently unpredictable; it's normal that you don't know them."

"How about we make a deal?"

Then the First Hall slowly spoke. He had a reason for letting Han Yu go; otherwise, how could he have let him off so easily?

Han Yu himself was unwilling to cooperate deeply with either of them, as neither side was any good, and helping either one would ultimately be detrimental to Zhongzhou.

The First Hall smiled confidently, "You will definitely agree."

Coercion?
This was Han Yu's first thought, and he couldn't help but become wary.

"Don't rush to refuse, first listen to what I can offer."

"I guess this fortune was left to you by the Heavenly Dao. Do you want it?"

The moment the First Hall spoke, Han Yu's expression changed.

The other party not only saw that luck was of great use to him, but also indirectly gave him a very informative guess.

Within his sea of ​​consciousness, he had already begun frantically communicating with the artifact spirit.

The main problem is that the other party's guess is far too exaggerated.

"What do you think?"

Han Yu was also asking the artifact spirit.

"It's possible, and extremely likely."

The spirit's expression turned solemn, for it felt the same way.

When the Heavenly Dao Sect and the Yama Palace were separated, the Heavenly Dao Sect did nothing but suppress the Qi Luck, not allowing either side to use it easily.

However, the glass bottle on Han Yu's body has the greatest function of reviving himself and strengthening him through luck.

It's impossible for such a coincidence to happen. No one would believe it wasn't deliberately arranged.

It should be noted that the fortune of these two sides is countless times that of the Central Continent. In fact, the amount that Han Yu casually swindled from the Heavenly Dao Sect was several times more than what he had previously obtained through hard work.

"Perhaps the final 20% revival of the bottle will depend on the Heavenly Dao Sect and this small world."

The spirit of the artifact made a guess, or perhaps it was no longer a guess, that only these two sides could obtain the massive resources the bottle needed.

The First Hall has spoken again.

"So, how about I give you this Enlightenment Forest?"

"what?"

Han Yu seemed afraid he had misheard. What did the other person say?
Should we give him all the good fortune of this place?

Either I misheard, or the other person is probably crazy.

Knowing full well that he was on the side of Heaven, why would he deliberately allow himself to gain good fortune?

Han Yu did not rush to agree; something unusual must be going on.

He couldn't possibly think the other person was crazy, nor could the other person be stupid.

There's only one possibility: the other party's demands are so high because there's probably a fatal thing waiting for them.

After finishing speaking in the first hall, he seemed to be talking to himself.

"You probably won't have a chance to refuse. Either you take the luck and cooperate, or you die here."

Cho!
Han Yu's face turned green instantly. He had forgotten about this. Now he was under someone else's roof, and it seemed that he had no choice at all.

With a wry smile, Han Yu shook his head and said, "Then tell me first, why did you give me your luck?"

"If you don't tell me, it'll burn my hands."

The First Hall pointed to the void, and a millstone suddenly appeared, hovering in the void as if it would cover the entire void.

When Han Yu first saw the millstone in its true form, his heart skipped a beat.

A vast aura emanated from above, and even a slight sensation was enough to sense the terrifying power contained within it.

Is this a sacred object originating from the Way of Heaven?
"I will send the sacred relic to Middle-earth."

Han Yu refused immediately after the other party's first sentence.

"Then I can't help you."

The other party must want him to do something in order to achieve their goal by offering such a generous offer.

However, his words made the First Prince laugh out loud in a mocking manner.

"You think you're qualified to help me?"

As they spoke, an overwhelming aura swept across the sky, plunging the void above the millstone into darkness, accompanied by flashes of lightning and thunder.

Thus, one can manipulate celestial phenomena at will based solely on personal preference.

Han Yu was instantly speechless.

Indeed, I don't seem to be qualified to help others.

"I want you..." (End of Chapter)