Who brought this guy into the monastic circle?.

It's understandable that Su Xiaoxiao, who is close to a breakthrough, needs to come to Zhongzhou to hone her skills against a mediocre opponent.

But Han Yu couldn't understand why the old Taoist priest was also running here.

He could have recovered his cultivation level before but refused, and now he's still running around with his old bones.

"Why aren't you on the boat? What are you doing running around like this?"

Han Yu's lips twitched, and he couldn't help but roll his eyes at the old Taoist priest.

"I've come to seek an opportunity."

The old Taoist priest spoke irritably. Earlier, when he was about to go out, his three rebellious disciples had spoken in the same way, which almost made him furious.

"I had a feeling from the beginning that if I wanted to make progress in making my words come true, the location had to be Central Continent."

It was an inexplicable intuition; other cultivators might not have paid much attention to it, but he couldn't.

He had a vague feeling that an opportunity was drawing him in.

He trusted this intuition so much that he eventually couldn't resist running out as well.

Han Yu didn't really believe in such mystical matters, but with a group of disciples protecting him, he didn't need to worry too much.

The spirit of the artifact had already run out carrying the jade bowl. After retrieving the seeds, it turned around and returned to the Five Elements World, eagerly awaiting new changes.

Its interest in overthrowing the Heavenly Dao has now shifted to the perfect things in the Five Elements World, and it is more concerned about collecting the rules than Han Yu.

Perhaps on the day the Five Elements World is perfectly cultivated, the two of them will truly control a world on their own.

In its words, whoever wants the broken Central Continent can have it.

Han Yu was quite curious about one thing: he believed that the method of suppressing the Dharma-type monster was devised by Mo Xiuwen.

But who came up with this underhanded trick to deal with the Faceless Ones?

The old Taoist priest couldn't help but chuckle at this, saying, "Besides your Quan Xiaotong, who else could be so ruthless with such a vicious method?"

Han Yu nodded with a smile. That made sense. Such a ruthless tactic was indeed like Quan Xiaotong's style, but it was extremely well done.

"You don't need to worry about this. Our whole family will provide support everywhere. Just do what you need to do. Once you find the rules, you can make another trip."

The old Taoist priest spoke to Han Yu, knowing about Han Yu's current situation.

He is the only one in the entire Central Continent who can continuously collect rules, and his importance is self-evident.

The group chatted for only a short while before the token on Han Yu's body beeped again.

The news also came from other places, and from three different locations at once.

Han Yu didn't even have much time to waste. After a brief greeting, he hurriedly left.

"Do you think this guy might eventually become the Heavenly Dao?"

Mu Zili glanced at Han Yu's retreating figure and suddenly seemed to be deep in thought.

Han Yu is not the Heavenly Dao; this is common knowledge in the Central Continent.

However, everyone in Zhongzhou is also speculating about the ultimate destination of the Heavenly Dao.

It may not be true now, but what if Han Yu is the one who has the last laugh?
The old Taoist priest smiled and said, "If this guy is the one who ultimately becomes the Heavenly Dao, it's not unacceptable. At least he's interesting."

Not only is it interesting, but if it really is him, no one would disagree.

"If we can get through this peacefully, we might even get to see a good show."

The old Taoist suddenly grinned. If Zhongzhou could safely weather this crisis, and if the Heavenly Dao of Zhongzhou was still intact, he was afraid his backside would be burning hot.

It’s interesting to think about.

……

In the days that followed, Han Yu spent his time traveling back and forth between various places in a rather dull manner.

Every two or three days, I could always learn a few rules. During this time, I not only ran around to various places, but also took down about a hundred Dharma Images and Faceless Ones.

However, it became increasingly rare to see cultivators from either side again, as if they had vanished into thin air.

Although I know that both sides have rebellious intentions, aren't they hiding it too well?

There was no trace of it left on the Central Continent.

"They may have retreated back to the endless sea."

The spirit of the artifact speculated that, given the fierce battles taking place throughout the Central Continent, it shouldn't be possible to hide so many cultivators.

Only the vast and boundless sea is the most suitable place for Tibetans.

Han Yu also thought it made sense, so he couldn't help but inform Quan Xiaotong.

Unexpectedly, not only had they already guessed this, but they had even confirmed it.

They were indeed hiding there.

"Then you two be careful, I'm afraid those traitors on both sides might steal our house."

Han Yu still gave him some words of advice, seemingly worried.

"Don't worry, neither side is stupid enough to do something so suicidal. Besides, the means of concealment on our side are yours."

Quan Xiaotong spoke loudly from the other end, saying that there had been too many happy events in Zhongzhou recently.

First, there was a large-scale breakthrough in the Dao realm by cultivators from the Central Continent; then, there were mechanical Dharma forms provided by Mo Xiuwen that could rival these things; and finally, cultivators from both the Yama Palace and the Heavenly Dao Sect, in order to protect themselves, began to harbor rebellious intentions.

These are all extremely favorable situations for Central Continent.

It can be said that Zhongzhou is turning the tide.

Although the celestial beings on both sides were incredibly powerful, they ultimately underestimated human nature.

This is the best opportunity for Central Continent.

After that, whether Han Yu can advance further or the Heavenly Dao appears, the situation will be more favorable to them.

After hanging up the message, Quan Xiaotong happily retrieved his token; he hadn't smiled like that in a long time.

Ling Wuce couldn't help but tease, "If I told you another piece of good news, you'd be grinning from ear to ear."

"What's the matter?"

Although Quan Xiaotong had some guesses in his mind, he still asked with a smile.

"The second batch of seed cultivators has also been completed."

Ling Wuce smiled and said.

In fact, the two groups of cultivators were proceeding at roughly the same pace. When Mu Zili first joined them, he directly suggested that both groups proceed simultaneously.

This was already a desperate gamble, so why bother with phased upgrades? If it weren't for the fact that it couldn't supply all cultivators, Mu Zili would have even suggested upgrading them all.

However, firstly, resources are limited, and secondly, not all cultivators have the potential to be exploited.

Now is the perfect time, as the cultivation pills can make up for the innate deficiencies of these cultivators.

Quan Xiaotong's smile never stopped after hearing this.

"The mechanical Dharma images in Xiuwen are just enough to supply them. Now we're asking whether to send out more?"

Just as Ling Wuce was speaking, Zhuihun walked over dejectedly.

They were talking about whether or not to send people out. Right now, all the cultivators are with Mo Xiuwen getting used to operating the mechanisms, and they can set off at any time.

"Let's go straight there!"

Quan Xiaotong spoke without hesitation. There was no need to ask this question. These cultivators were there to support Han Yu, and he was willing to send as many as he could.

"There's one more thing."

Zhuihun spoke with a bitter face.

"Are you having any difficulties? Please tell me."

Quan Xiaotong and Ling Wuce spoke at the same time.

Mo Xiuwen is now a key focus of Zhongzhou, and whatever he needs, Zhongzhou can be said to provide it unconditionally.

"It's not his problem, it's mine. I'm leading the team this time."

Zhuihun continued to wear a bitter expression.

……

"Is this really okay with you?"

While Mo Xiuwen was hammering away, another Soul Chaser was also drawing on the blueprints.

He's become addicted to being an assistant, and he's indeed learned quite a bit of the Mo family's technical skills. At least Mo Xiuwen doesn't need to do many things himself, as Zhuihun is there to help him out.

Zhuihun rolled his eyes and said irritably, "This is completely upside down! Do you know what will happen when my clone comes back? That bastard will point his finger at me and curse me, calling me useless and unambitious."

Mo Xiuwen almost burst out laughing; this had indeed happened a few days ago.

The clone was envious of others who had rules to follow, but unfortunately, it was just a pitiful clone. The original body had become obsessed with handicrafts and didn't think about cultivation all day long, which led to the scene of the clone feeling frustrated and disappointed.

The more Zhuihun thought about it, the angrier he became. He continued rambling, "If you want the rules, then cultivate them yourself. You're just thinking about reaping the benefits without sowing. You're shameless."

Mo Xiuwen burst into laughter, pointing at him, unable to think of any words to refute him for a moment.

The clone, in a reversed celestial order, advised the original body to cultivate diligently.

Then the original body humbly accepted the task and passed it on to the clone.

So in the end, cultivation still depends on the clone doing it itself.

"Aren't you afraid of causing another soul splitting incident?"

Mo Xiuwen said jokingly.

The reason why the original soul was divided was because the original body and the clone could not be separated at all, or each had its own thoughts, which led to the emergence of the soul-chasing technique.

"That's alright, I've already figured it out. This clone is actually just me. The problem arose because the Dao heart of the split soul was off from the start. I'm perfectly fine here."

Zhuihun spoke casually. After his clones died several times, the same person appeared every time. He realized that perhaps his Heaven and Earth Four Divisions Technique should be renamed.

"Change what name? You mean the technique is different in your hands?"

This was the first time Mo Xiuwen had shown interest in the Soul-Chasing Technique, and he asked curiously.

While speaking, Zhuihun's hands never stopped moving.

“It’s definitely different now. This technique was wrong at first, but it became normal starting with me. How should I put it? I’ll teach you when I have the chance.”

Mo Xiuwen was startled and stopped what he was doing, waving his hands repeatedly, "Please don't teach me, and don't teach anyone else either."

It was because of the Soul Chasing incident that techniques involving clones became a taboo in the Central Continent.

It's something that people are terrified of even mentioning.

Nobody wants to be killed by their own clone one day.

"Don't worry, I've already fixed many of the drawbacks of my clone technique. At most, I can only create three clones at the same time."

As he spoke, Zhuihun began to unleash his power.

At the same time, two more identical figures appeared. The group greeted each other, and if they hadn't looked so alike, they probably would have been chatting amongst themselves.

What's particularly striking is that these three figures were still discussing things as they left.

"Soul Armor went out to cultivate, why don't you two go and help him out?"

Zhuihun shamelessly spoke up.

Soul B rolled its eyes and flatly refused, "Original body, you know me, I also like handicrafts."

Soul C chimed in, "You know me, I like to be an assistant."

Zhuihun sighed helplessly. The new technique wasn't without its drawbacks. Look, the Soul Armor is reversed, and the two are actually quite similar.

He's decisive and decisive when it comes to important matters, but other things require discussion.

Mo Xiuwen was so stunned that he forgot what he was doing and just listened to their chatter.

"What about the Soul Armor?"

"Never mind him, he's the one who has a foul mouth. Let him cultivate properly for us."

"Have you thought of a name for the new cultivation technique?"

"I'm too lazy to think about it. You are the original body, so you can decide. As long as you have a breath left, none of us will die."

"Exactly, even if you kick the bucket, the worst that can happen is that the three of us will have to keep a low profile from now on."

Mo Xiuwen wiped away a cold sweat. This clone technique was even more damn weird.

It's no wonder it was listed as a forbidden technique.

However, Zhuihun was enjoying himself. Although his clones didn't seem very obedient, they were actually more than twice as powerful as the original.

On another ship, after Soul Armor poured out his grievances, he had already taken a new batch of mechanical Dharma forms and left into the sky. He still had to go to the Central Continent to fight and seek a breakthrough before taking his main body with him.

(End of this chapter)