Who brought this guy into the monastic circle?.

"When you go back, I want you to cause a good stir at the Heavenly Dao Sect."

The First Hall began in this way.

Han Yu, however, understood the implied meaning in those words.

If the Yama Palace is so eager to send the sacred object down, is the Heavenly Dao Sect doing the same thing?

"So the Heavenly Dao Sect also wants to send the Heavenly River down, right?"

Han Yu asked thoughtfully.

The First Hall showed appreciation and chuckled.

"You're not too stupid."

But because of this, Han Yu's doubts deepened.

"You have lost the magic array, and there is no hope for the Heavenly Dao Sect."

In other words, neither side had enough to get their respective relics into Middle-earth.

Han Yu knew that the Yama Palace needed souls to fill its millstone, and that the Heavenly River of the Heavenly Dao Sect needed a constant stream of life.

Can they still continue without these two things?

"That's not something you need to worry about. You just need to go back and mess things up for me at the Heavenly Dao Sect."

The First Hall opened its doors with a smile, but what it said startled Han Yu.

Sending someone headlong into trouble at the Heavenly Dao Sect would surely make Di Liuxin and Jiang Xinyuan very happy, if nothing else.

They could even conveniently kill themselves.

"You overestimate me."

Han Yu shook his head; he couldn't do it.

The First Hall, however, seemed confident. He pointed to the Enlightenment Forest in front of him and said meaningfully, "Isn't this enough luck for you? If you still don't have the confidence to cause some trouble over there, I don't mind destroying you, you piece of trash, on behalf of Heaven."

Blanch!
That bastard really figured it out.

Not only did they guess it, they were also convinced that luck was the way to improve themselves.

Han Yu's expression turned quite ugly; this was probably the first person to guess his trump card.

The biggest secret has been discovered.

Han Yu felt as if he had seen a ghost.

The other party seemed completely unconcerned about Han Yu's astonishment, remaining calm and composed throughout.

"So, after you've taken the luck, go back and mess things up over there, okay?"

Han Yu's expression was complicated. There was no problem, of course. The vast amount of luck in the Enlightenment Forest was a huge boost for both the bottle and him.

By then, I should be able to compete with Di Liuxin and Jiang Xinyuan.

"You really dare to give it to me?"

You should know that if he can stir up trouble for the Heavenly Dao Sect, he can naturally stir up trouble for the Yama Palace as well.

If he is given enough luck, Di Liuxin and his group can fight, and Jiu You and his group can naturally fight as well.

The First Hall gave a strange smile, a smile that sent chills down one's spine.

"You're overestimating yourself; that's not a good habit."

He simply extended his hand slowly, without even a trace of his attack, yet Han Yu was pressed down into the ground, as if he had been forcibly pushed down.

This was just something done casually.

"Do you think that even Heaven can't do anything to us, so what can a mere pawn like you do?"

With just one sentence, Han Yu's face turned extremely ugly, and even his breathing became disordered.

Ten thousand years ago, the only way to expel the two sides was to wait until both sides were severely weakened.

Now, ten thousand years have passed, and the two sides have returned with renewed vigor.

Even the will of Heaven might not be effective, let alone him!
"Don't listen to him. You might not be a pawn. Besides, the Heavenly Dao is useless, not you. Why are you taking it personally?"

For a moment, Han Yu almost fell into confusion, but in his sea of ​​consciousness, the spirit of the artifact suddenly cried out.

"Besides, we even want to deal with the Heavenly Dao, so what does it matter to us whether it's useless or not?"

The spirit continued speaking loudly.

"That's right! What does the Heavenly Dao's incompetence have to do with me?"

Han Yu's previously low spirits suddenly lifted, and his body, which had been smashed into the ground, leaped up, managing to stand up despite the pressure.

This was quite unexpected for the other party. After clicking his tongue and making a few vague compliments, the First Hall suddenly stopped.

"It's passable. You just need to stir up trouble on the enemy's side. It's best not to do anything else, or I have plenty of ways to take your life."

The First Hall spoke coldly.

Now Han Yu is faced with only two paths: cooperation or death.

"Take the luck first. He can guess that you need luck, but he may not be able to guess how much stronger you will become after you get it," the artifact spirit couldn't help but advise.

After all, even they themselves couldn't predict what new changes would occur after obtaining the luck, and they really didn't believe that outsiders could understand the bottle better than the two of them.

"At least we've saved our lives."

Under such persuasion, Han Yu was also weighing his options.

It seems that only cooperation remains as an option.

Seeing the First Prince's confident look, he couldn't help but feel annoyed. It was as if the First Prince was waiting for him to fall into a trap.

"I'm afraid that the one from the Heavenly Dao Sect thinks the same way."

The spirit spoke solemnly, "Once everyone knows that Han Yu needs luck, the Yama Palace will still guard the Enlightenment Forest, and the Heavenly Dao Sect will simply put away the stone. Han Yu will be in a bind then."

"Never mind, I'll just take it."

Han Yu gritted his teeth inwardly. If he dared to give it, why shouldn't he dare to take it?

It's one thing to be able to guess, but the other party may not know everything.

At least the other party wouldn't know about the existence of the artifact spirit.

The First Hall remained calm and composed, seemingly unconcerned about Han Yu's thoughts.

"Take it! I also want to see what use this piece of junk left behind by the Heavenly Dao can have."

The First Hall stated this.

Han Yu glanced at him, then strode forward and transformed into aurora. The Hexi Slash appeared in his hand, and wherever the aurora passed, the Enlightenment Trees fell and were quickly absorbed into his sea of ​​consciousness.

In just a short while, the vast forest was missing a piece, looking down from above, as if a dog had chewed it up.

The Five Elements World was shrouded in mist, but the exclamations of the artifact spirit could still be heard.

"Thirty years, thirty-five years, thirty-seven years..."

Later on, I even got too lazy to count them because there were just too many.

"I suspect that the fortune here has been going on for at least tens of thousands of years."

The spirit spoke in this way.

Is it too much?

That seems a bit too much!
Han Yu still frowned. This fortune was indeed too much for him, but it seemed too little for the Heavenly Dao and the small world of the Yama Palace.

Don't forget, nearly five thousand years of information has leaked from Mu Zili's hands over the Heavenly Dao Sect.

"No wonder they were so generous; this is definitely not all the fortune of the Underworld."

Han Yu secretly spoke in his mind.

It seems that even the King of Hell isn't necessarily that brave; knowing that Heaven has made arrangements, he still foolishly gives away his luck.

The First Hall may have been dismissive of the Heavenly Dao, but it still held back some tricks in its methods.

In the Five Elements world, the bottle seemed to be increasing its suction, making quite a commotion, and there was inexplicable lightning and thunder above the sea of ​​consciousness.

Outside, the First Hall appeared calm and collected, but his eyes never left Han Yu out of the corner of his eye.

This was also captured by them.

You hypocritical bastard.

Han Yu couldn't help but grumble inwardly. Suddenly, the spirit inside the artifact fell silent, and the bottle also fell silent, with only lightning and thunder continuing.

"Are you done yet?"

The First Hall couldn't help but ask a question.

Han Yu nodded slightly. He had already collected all the luck. Even though he couldn't see the situation inside his sea of ​​consciousness, the bottle's movements had stopped.

"very good."

The First Hall smiled and nodded, then suddenly reached out and touched Han Yu's brow.

Han Yu's face stiffened, realizing that the other party might not be so kind.

This is because they want to examine his body after absorbing his luck.

The First Hall indeed thought so. It all stemmed from speculation. Since Han Yu could indeed continuously collect fortune, there must be a secret in Han Yu's sea of ​​consciousness.

It's true that they wanted to give him good fortune, and it's also true that they wanted him to cause trouble at the Heavenly Dao Sect.

Of course, the desire to investigate Han Yu's situation was also genuine.

Knowing that Han Yu was a product of Heaven's will, who could truly remain indifferent?

Everything, everything, is only just beginning now.

He never expected that Han Yu's response—no, perhaps it was a method left behind by Heaven—would be so shameless.

As the finger drew closer, Han Yu did something that left the other person speechless... (End of Chapter)