Who brought this guy into the monastic circle?.

It's absolutely unbelievable.

He wouldn't find it strange if you mixed something into the rules.

How did that guy end up in the rules?
Wu Xian was certain he wasn't mistaken; that face was definitely Han Yu's face. Not only was it his face, but he even felt that it was him.

Faced with the doubts of the two people beside him, Wuxian slowly recounted what he had just seen with a cold face.

"I saw that Heavenly Dao Puppet inside!"

Shang Wanfeng and Jiang Xinyuan were both taken aback when they saw Han Yu in the rules.
"And it was he who forced me into this situation."

Wuxian continued speaking.

The two men looked at each other strangely. Could Han Yu really tamper with the rules?
How can this be?

"There is only one person who can tamper with the rules."

Shang Wanfeng seemed to be thinking about something, but quickly shook his head, "But it can't be him!"

It's illogical that Heaven would personally intervene from beginning to end.

No, it's not just illogical, it's practically insane.

It should be understood that once exposed, both sides' Celestials would not hesitate to kill them, and the risk was too great.

Therefore, Shang Wanfeng felt that it was most likely not Han Yu.

Wuxian frowned. He was convinced from the bottom of his heart that it wasn't Han Yu, but the matter was of great importance, and he dared not draw a conclusion lightly.

"I will try again."

After saying that, he closed his eyes again and entered the Illusionary Realm of Inquiry. The same scene as before appeared again, with his soul and the rules constantly pulling at each other. Soon, he found another opportunity to delve deeper into the rules.

That enormous face reappeared, and Wuxian's soul quickly looked up to examine it closely, becoming increasingly terrified with each glance.

He couldn't find any difference between him and Han Yu at all; they were practically identical.

The moment that face appeared, the rules acted up again, frantically trying to escape with the soul.

Fortunately, Shang Wanfeng and Jiang Xinyuan were familiar with the area and were already on guard outside.

A moment later, Wuxian once again seized the opportunity to escape.

"try again!"

Another fifteen minutes passed...

"I will try again!"

……

"Why don't you just not try it?"

The spirit sighed helplessly at this moment.

The reason is simple: Han Yu has lost count of how many times he has broken the rules, and nothing has ever happened.

The hand reached out and shone directly through the light.

Even if something happens, it would be fine, but the most absurd thing is that there is no movement at all.

"So, the Heavenly Dao won't let me touch the rules, and you can't even touch them?"

The spirit stared wide-eyed, then suddenly became angry.

Han Yu wasn't angry; instead, he thought of something deeper.

The spirit of the artifact cannot be touched, so it is not a backup plan to seize the rules.

He couldn't touch it either, so the bottle was naturally not a contingency plan left by Heaven to deal with the rules.

If we exclude the spirit of the artifact and the bottle, what else could he possibly have on him?
Han Yu felt that he actually had nothing of value. Apart from the artifact spirit and the bottle, all he had to offer in terms of skills were his domineering physical body and supernatural abilities.

Apart from that, there seems to be nothing that can be connected with the Heavenly Dao.

Physical body?

It makes sense in theory that he could use his unparalleled physical body to resist the power of the rules.

After all, cultivators in the Divine Path Realm cannot accommodate more rules because they cannot support the power of the rules, but he is different. His physical body is extremely powerful even in front of Di Liuxin and others.

But that's not right either. Even if he can accommodate more than other cultivators, it's probably impossible for him to directly accommodate three thousand rules. If he could, he would dare to directly call out the celestial beings on both sides to die.

And most importantly, he couldn't even touch it, which ruled out the possibility that the physical body could contain the rules.

Supernatural powers?
In addition to his strength, the supernatural powers also gave him a world of the Five Elements.

But the same principle applies: if he cannot touch it, he naturally cannot store the rules into his sea of ​​consciousness.

What else could possibly be associated with him?

The spirit was thinking, and so was Han Yu.

Only Di Liuxin was gripped by terror. What he had just witnessed was that Han Yu could disregard the rules' rejection, and the unclaimed rules did not harm him.

This is absolutely outrageous.

If Han Yu were not unable to touch the rules, wouldn't he be able to choose any of the rules and get them easily?
Especially the face he saw after delving into the rules terrified him, and his mind raced.

Is Heaven's favorite son?
His idea was even more peculiar: they all had the same face, and if Han Yu was the Heavenly Dao, he simply couldn't explain it.

I can barely accept my own son.

Only then can one understand why this guy has so many tricks up his sleeve.

Isn't this the kind of treatment a biological son receives?

Han Yu was naturally unaware of the other party's bizarre guess; he simply stared thoughtfully at Di Liuxin's soul.

He has no chance to take the rules now, but he definitely can't let go of Di Liuxin either.

"Go and chop his body up."

Han Yu casually tossed the artifact spirit towards Di Liuxin's physical body. The artifact spirit, already impatient, conjured a small knife and sharpened it. But just as it was about to make its move, it couldn't help but fly back, or rather, fly back into its sea of ​​consciousness.

Han Yu was puzzled at first, but then he realized what was going on when he saw the artifact spirit carrying a Wood-Earth Pill.

Fine!

This is a deceptive rule of plunder.

As the artifact spirit enthusiastically placed the pill into the other's physical hand, Di Liuxin's soul inexplicably felt a chill. Just as she was about to control her body to escape, the artifact spirit made the first move.

A vast power enveloped his physical body, and the next moment a cold light flashed, and Di Liuxin's physical body rapidly decayed.

Di Liuxin was horrified to discover that his spiritual power was constantly draining away, and the rate of loss was accelerating.

In less than a quarter of an hour, his thousands of years of cultivation...

All gone.

The soul opened its mouth wide, as if trying to shout, but could not utter a sound.

The spirit was burping again, its belly visibly swelling and flattening, cycling between expansion and contraction, seemingly digesting spiritual energy.

Finally, when everything returned to normal, the spirit patted its belly and let out a satisfied laugh.

"That feels so damn good."

Comfortable?

Han Yu's expression was strange. He was a strong person after all, and he had given him all of his strength, only to receive a "comfortable" in return.

What changes have occurred in you?

Han Yu couldn't help but ask, as he was hoping for another helpful assistant!
It would be best if this helper were a spirit, as they have the best understanding and trust each other the most.

When the spirit was asked the question, its expression suddenly turned strange.

"Gone."

What's missing?
Han Yu's expression turned strange; he was most afraid of any mishaps involving the two of them.

Because whether it's him or it, if anything bizarre happens, it's no small matter.

"It means exactly what it says. After I absorbed the spiritual energy, I burped and that was it."

The spirit's words terrified Han Yu.

After his expression changed, he began to frantically examine his body. Di Liuxin had taken all his strength, and you just said it was gone?

It's okay if it just disappears, but I'm afraid it might go somewhere it shouldn't.

For example, he always remembered the Life-Creating Pill he had taken, which had pre-emptively borrowed sixty years of cultivation power. The price was that he could not engage in any kind of cultivation for the next sixty years, or he would surely die.

This pill completely cut off his path as a normal cultivator, leaving him only with the path of supernatural powers.

Fortunately, the pills weren't too overpowered; the normal cultivation power they provided didn't include supernatural abilities.

Otherwise, he would truly have nowhere to go.

Therefore, if Di Liuxin's power were to transfer to him, it would truly be fatal.

It's like planting a time bomb on yourself; it might explode someday.

Heaven knows if the pill's power is still enough to kill him now.

Han Yu dared not gamble, after all, he had just used pills to kill a Divine Realm cultivator a few days ago.

The elixir in the bottle must never be gambled on.

Spiritual power is something he's destined to never have in this life; he couldn't possess it before, and he'd better not have it in the future either.

And it was only at this moment that Han Yu suddenly realized that he was not perfect and without flaws.

Anyone who has the ability to bestow it upon him, or to transform him into a spiritual cultivator, will be able to do so.

The consequences would be absolutely terrible.

Therefore, he had to be concerned about where the plundered power went. The man and the spirit searched for a long time before the artifact spirit finally took out a pill from the spirit's pocket.

Uh……

"Who the hell put something in my pocket?!"

The spirit couldn't help but curse.

Han Yu rolled his eyes repeatedly. There were only the two of them and one soul here, so naturally he couldn't do such a thing.

Since Di Liuxin couldn't do it even if he wanted to, then the problem was left to the artifact spirit itself.

The spirit of the artifact also realized this, and kept staring at the golden object.

"Spiritual power!"

Almost simultaneously, Han Yu and the artifact spirit both sensed a continuous stream of spiritual energy, a considerable amount.

"So, the things you plundered were brought out again through your spirit body?"

Han Yu's expression was quite strange; the scene was simply bizarre.

The spirit of the artifact also found it strange. It had just burped, so how did it reappear in the blink of an eye?

"So what's the current status of this thing?"

Han Yu couldn't understand why the things he plundered from cultivators didn't belong to him or the artifact spirit.
"This thing looks like a pill, so it must be something you eat!"

The spirit of the artifact spoke with righteous indignation.

"Can you guarantee that?"

Han Yu looked at it suspiciously. The spirit of the artifact really didn't dare, but when it pointed at Di Liuxin's soul, its eyes suddenly lit up.

"Then we can try it on him." (End of Chapter)