Who brought this guy into the monastic circle?.

While Zhongzhou was frowning with worry, Xia Wuyou suddenly pulled out the token from his pocket. He had kept this token of the Self-Strengthening Sect with him so that he could easily contact Han Yu.

Now, the token is shaking violently once again.

Xia Wuyou quickly pressed the token and responded. A short while later, a streak of aurora streaked across the sky.

Not only Han Yu returned, but also the pale-faced Hun Bugui and Shi Xiu.

He ultimately found the two too slow and had no choice but to bring his own people.

Hun Bugui's face was extremely pale. Did he need someone to take care of him?

Is he slow?

He didn't want to die!

Even though he could clearly see the purple tribulation lightning overhead, most cultivators would try to dodge it, but Han Yu insisted on heading towards the Endless Sea.

Did he really not realize that Shi Xiu and I didn't want to come along?
Hun Bugui was inwardly grumbling when he was met with the gazes of a group of people from Zhongzhou, including Mu Zili's enigmatic smile.

When enemies meet, their eyes are filled with intense hatred.
No, Mu Zili was just looking at his former rivals and feeling that life is unpredictable. The two sides that had laid out their plans in Zhongzhou had now become cannon fodder for their respective forces.

It's ironic to think about it.

It wasn't surprising that Hun Bugui could see Mu Zili here. Mu Zili's betrayal of the Heavenly Dao Sect was no secret. In fact, it was because Mu Zili sided with the Central Continent that Hun Bugui had the idea of ​​cooperating with Han Yu.

"Could you find me a place first? I need to break through my limits."

Han Yu's first words surprised everyone. Quan Xiaotong's expression changed, and he quickly ordered someone to set up a place.

There is generally no need for preparation, but the commotion of Han Yu's breakthrough is unpredictable, sometimes ridiculously loud, sometimes completely silent, so a separate Tianbo Ferry is needed to keep it away from the others.

After quickly making the arrangements, Han Yu hurriedly left, abandoning Hun Bugui and Shi Xiu there.

As soon as they left, Hun Bugui and Shi Xiu immediately felt uneasy, as if the people from Zhongzhou were staring at them like they wanted to devour them.

That's understandable. Back then, the Yama Palace caused countless troubles in the Central Continent. If it weren't for the fact that Han Yu brought the person back, Xia Wuyou and the others would probably have already swarmed in by now.

The fact that he only showed hostility in his gaze was already a sign of restraint.

Then the group glanced to the side and saw that the spirit of the artifact had not followed.

Yes, the spirit artifact did not keep up this time.

It sighed, “He asked me to stay and give you a brief overview of the situation.”

It's not needed for breakthroughs, but it is useful for communication in the Central Continent.

Quan Xiaotong was the first to voice his doubts, "He's going to break through? What's going on?"

With the Heavenly Dao Sect in disarray and no way to collect the Dao Inquiry Stones, how did Han Yu manage to obtain the Qi Luck?
After thinking for a moment, the spirit recounted the deal with Hun Bugui, the entrance to the Yama Palace, and Han Yu's intrusion into the Yama Palace.

The group of people listened in astonishment, their expressions constantly changing, especially when they heard that Han Yu had encountered the First Lord of the Yama Palace, their faces changed drastically.

Then came the transaction with the First Palace.

Quan Xiaotong originally wanted to dismiss some of the people, but the spirit waved its hand and said, "No need. I think the Yama Palace can guess it, and the Heavenly Dao Sect is probably about the same."

Everything seems to be coming to light now.

"Currently, there are three parties: the Heavenly Dao Sect has the Heavenly River, the Yama Palace has the Millstone, and Han Yu and I also have a Heavenly Dao artifact. This is also the only opportunity for your Central Continent."

The spirit spoke slowly, surrounded by a group of people staring in astonishment.

So, is Zhongzhou not entirely without a chance of winning?

“It’s different. The other two sides have an easier time providing their Heavenly Dao artifacts, but Han Yu has to rely entirely on himself for his Heavenly Dao artifacts, which is a huge disadvantage.”

Quan Xiaotong frowned, which was also the part of her that showed her the most understanding of Han Yu's difficulties.

He had to do everything himself.

"Also, Han Yu is supposed to challenge the Heavenly Dao Sect later, you guys..."

The spirit of the artifact sighed deeply.

Many sect leaders were intrigued and spoke up, "We can also go and help."

The spirit shook its head. "Han Yu asked me to convey that you will have to find your own way to protect yourselves when the time comes."

The tribulation lightning above his head was beyond Han Yu's ability to deal with; the only thing he could do was try to stop the descent of the Milky Way.

Therefore, in terms of self-preservation, Zhongzhou can only rely on itself.

"We can still spare some manpower to help, even if it costs us our lives, we can at least pave a way for him."

Several sect leaders couldn't help but speak up, including Xia Wuyou and Wang Ye.

"Han Yu doesn't need you to die."

The spirit shook its head and refused. It stayed behind to ensure that these people would protect themselves instead of blindly following along.

"How can Zhongzhou bear this situation!"

Quan Xiaotong sighed deeply, his expression one of profound loneliness.

"This is a three-way contest. That bastard has already stepped into the fray, and he has no choice in the matter."

The spirit of the artifact also sighed, especially after it learned from Han Yu about what had happened between him and the Wise Old Man. It knew that it couldn't escape from the moment the bottle attached itself to Han Yu.

It never imagined that it was actually the spirit of a celestial being.

Mu Zili, seemingly lost in thought, slowly spoke up, "So, Han Yu is not only acting as an agent of the Heavenly Dao, but also the third person to possess an artifact of the Heavenly Dao, right?"

The incident caused a great stir. There are actually many identities associated with Han Yu. Most cultivators in the Central Continent have already accepted him as Emperor Han, but they did not expect that Han Yu also had the identity of acting as the agent of the Heavenly Dao.

"What a load of rubbish about acting as a proxy for the Heavenly Dao! It's just the Heavenly Dao treating him like a beast of burden!"

The old Taoist priest approached without anyone noticing, and couldn't help but sigh.

Then, unusually serious, he looked at the artifact spirit and suddenly asked, "So! You are a being of the Heavenly Dao?"

The spirit shook its head. "I am the spirit of an object of the Heavenly Dao."

"No, that's impossible!"

The old Taoist priest was the first to shake his head in rebuttal, speaking with an air of certainty.

Moreover, he had ample reasons.

The old Taoist priest said solemnly, "For thousands of years, before I fell, I was the one who guarded the Heavenly River. In other words, apart from that one person, I am the one who understands the Heavenly River the most. Ten thousand years have passed, and it is impossible for a spirit to be born."

"In fact, things that are governed by the Dao cannot give birth to artifact spirits."

As he spoke, he stared intently at the spirit, his gaze cold and unyielding.

"You must also be part of the Heavenly Dao's plan."

Therefore, Heaven's will may not only have Han Yu as a hidden pawn, but the artifact spirit is probably one as well.

Even the old Taoist priest suddenly widened his eyes and stared at the spirit of the artifact with a strange look.

"You...you wouldn't happen to be the Heavenly Dao, would you?!"

This was beyond description; the people from Zhongzhou almost knelt before the artifact spirit when they heard this.

As they talked, even the Heavenly Dao came into the conversation. The Wise Old Man is not the Heavenly Dao, and since Han Yu is acting as a proxy for the Heavenly Dao, he cannot be the Heavenly Dao itself.

Then wouldn't that mean only the artifact spirit is left?

Hun Bugui felt a chill run down his spine, as if he had heard something extraordinary. He glanced at Shi Xiu and then tried to sneak away.

Damn it, even the Heavenly Dao of the Central Continent has come out. How did they manage to hear about something so crucial?

You people from Central Continent don't know how to discuss things discreetly, do you?
So you're being extravagantly poor, huh?
They don't consider whether outsiders want to hear it or how others feel.

He already knew things were going to get bad when he heard this!
Having heard such a deadly thing, how could the people of Zhongzhou possibly let them go?

He wanted to leave, but Shi Xiu didn't want to leave.

"Should we...should we go with them?"

Shi Xiu spoke softly. She understood. No matter how bad the situation was in Zhongzhou, they wouldn't use people as cannon fodder.

More importantly, she witnessed firsthand how genuinely good Han Yu was to his own people.

She was thinking, maybe if I'm going out, I shouldn't go back.

"Are you crazy? Don't you want to live?"

Hun Bugui's expression changed drastically. If Shi Xiu stayed, he would probably die if he went back.

This time, Shi Xiu seemed much smarter than him, and her logic was much clearer, she sighed softly.

"Going back will only lead to death sooner or later."

If both sides were to descend upon their sacred objects, a great battle would likely begin, and their fate as cannon fodder would probably be no different from that of the other cannon fodder.

Hun Bugui paused for a moment, seemingly realizing the crux of the matter. He had always harbored rebellious thoughts, but had never been able to make a decision.

I just didn't expect Shi Xiu to be even more decisive than him this time.

In that instant when the two were exchanging words, they found themselves unable to leave.

Because a group of people had already surrounded them.

The matter of Heaven's Way is of utmost importance, so naturally, from the moment the old Taoist priest spoke, a group of people had already kept their eyes glued to these two.

The old Taoist was still waiting for the artifact spirit's reply, but the artifact spirit shook its head with a complicated expression.

He had discussed this matter with Han Yu countless times.

Ultimately, it always remains elusive; it feels like any of them could be involved, yet it also feels like none of them are.

But if it really was it, it pondered for a moment and responded.

"I don't know if I am or not, but if I am, it's the same as Han Yu being one."

That's the answer.

If it is the Heavenly Dao, then Han Yu will definitely not be a pawn. This is a guarantee for Zhongzhou, and also a guarantee for Han Yu.

……

"You're swearing a damn thing!"

Han Yu was furious. "Bastard! He just died once, and now he's dead again!"

There's something we can't talk about remotely, why do we have to kill him and drag him in to say it?

Han Yu's face was ashen, especially when he remembered that not long ago this old ghost had promised not to kill him, and now he had killed him again.

Since the Yama Palace Small World harvested that Enlightenment Forest, the bottle has not dared to make any move, so that its luck has never been used, whether in the Small World or in the Western Camp.

Just as he found his way to the Endless Sea and was ready, the bottle killed him again.

This almost drove him crazy.

His mother is lying, isn't she!

If it weren't for the old ghost creating a light screen to let him see the changes happening in his sea of ​​consciousness, he probably would have really lost his temper again.

“I’m doing this for your own good. Your sea of ​​consciousness is undergoing earth-shattering changes, and you may not be able to withstand it. The sacred object within your body probably feels the same way. This is to reduce your suffering.”

The wise old man looked like he was sighing.

However, Han Yu was not pleased at all. "You old devil," he thought, "just now when we parted, you were seriously saying that Zhongzhou was relying on you. I thought we would never see each other again."

Unexpectedly, we met again.

"I don't believe it. What sins haven't I committed?"

Han Yu gritted his teeth and spoke directly.

"Let me go back, now, immediately!"

"you sure?"

The wise old man glanced at the light screen, his tone strange.

"I am absolutely certain."

Han Yu nodded without hesitation.

The wise old man waved his hand, and Han Yu felt dizzy. The next moment, as soon as he opened his eyes, his mind exploded!
Their departure and return took less than three breaths.

Han Yu walked back slowly with a dark face and silently squatted down on the curb to watch the light screen.

Inside, it was as if the world had been re-evolved, with the ocean submerging the land, divine fire burning the jungle, and mountains collapsing continuously in the waves.

The five elements seem to have changed at this moment.

Han Yu initially watched it out of spite, but the more he looked, the more engrossed he became.

The wise old man did not disturb him, but simply stood silently to the side.

After a long while, Han Yu finally looked away.

The wise old man then joked, "Do you still want me to take you back?"

He seemed to know all too well what kind of impact the changes in the Five Elements world would have on his sea of ​​consciousness; Han Yu died in that instant from the excruciating pain.

Han Yu's face darkened, and he didn't care about paying any attention to him. He snorted coldly and turned his head away.

"If you don't know how to chat, then don't chat."

As the Five Elements world evolved, it gradually gained a more realistic feel.

Although he couldn't quite put his finger on it, Han Yu felt that the Five Elements World seemed to have gained a real sense of vitality.

And then there's the bottle; this guy also absorbed half of the luck.

It looks unchanged, yet there seem to be some subtle changes.

We can probably only wait for the artifact spirit to enter and check this out.

Do you know the secrets of the Five Elements...?

The wise old man spoke slowly and solemnly. (End of Chapter)