"Worry about what, you idiot!"
The Artifact Spirit boisterously spoke.
The origin lay in Han Yu’s post-event analysis; the monster was released in the Earth Palace, initially determined to have been let go by the Corpse Refining Lineage themselves.
This ti, Southern Border City didn’t act, but Ping egged him on to climb the mountain and chop the monster up completely, which indirectly got him involved again.
No, he was already involved when he saved You Li.
That ans his ties with the Corpse Refining Lineage only got deeper.
Truly a ss!
He thought he lucked out with the Inspectorate’s three Qi Fortune Cultivators, but then realized he ended up taking out their side.
Han Yu genuinely wanted to silently go around refining pills, but getting involved with the Corpse Refining Lineage was a complete waste of ti and could lead to unexpected trouble.
Just from the endless tactics they’ve shown, from the corpse puppets used for abductions and corpse refining to the Celestial Gang Corpse that moves heaven and earth.
From Ghost Series Cultivation Techniques to Ghost Series Divine Techniques, and then to Divine Power Treasures, and now even divine monster techniques have appeared.
It seems like there’s nothing they can’t do.
The Artifact Spirit, seemingly carefree, said, "Weren’t you worried two months ago that the old monster Luo Yuqi might wake up anyti to kill you?"
Back then, when he turned soone from the Realm of Transcendence into a big ginseng, he was also on edge, afraid they’d co for revenge at any mont.
"When you crippled Luo Yuqi’s group of old monsters earlier, did you ever think there was a ti when all you could do was flee?"
The Artifact Spirit passionately declared.
In just over two months, the roles reversed.
"Our goal is to... spread love across the Cultivator Realm, letting every person in need of pills have access to them. As for the Corpse Refining Lineage, whether they fight with the Nine Sects or the Imperial Court is none of our concern."
"If they dare to obstruct and Ping from reviving, then we’ll just kill them."
The Artifact Spirit tried to put on a nacing face while saying this but ended up looking quite absurd.
Han Yu grinned, as he could already feel the Artifact Spirit’s foolish... murderous intent.
But the Artifact Spirit’s words made sense; refining pills is what truly matters.
As long as the Corpse Refining Lineage doesn’t specifically target him, there’s no reason to waste energy and pick a fight without cause.
Just continue spreading the pills, and getting stronger will naturally follow.
Nanling City, won’t stay anymore.
...
"Leaving?"
Knowing that Han Yu intended to depart, his cousin also nodded in agreent.
This journey had cost him quite so ti; the excitent wasn’t enjoyable but rather nerve-wracking.
Moreover, the research on Divine Power Treasures at the Divine Strategy Institute needed him to return and continue tinkering.
The novice, Coconut, and Yi Xian gathered together; the novice waved a hand and cheerfully said to the two, "Cousin, the three of us won’t be following."
The Mo Family had many fascinating chanisms, but after a while, they beca just that.
"I’ll continue searching for my destiny!"
Yi Xian, the unlucky fellow, remained determined to find his destiny.
Wherever he went, Coconut would surely follow, which even the people of the Self-Improvent Sect noticed, although Yi Xian himself was clueless.
The novice shrugged, "I have nothing much to do, so I’ll stick around and protect him for a while! I wouldn’t want him to lose his life while failing to find his destiny."
After saying this, it seed like everyone else had their own tasks, except him.
He could either follow Yi Xian around digging graves or join his cousin for so excitent—anywhere would do.
Han Yu asked curiously, "By the way, why did you co from overseas?"
Not only he was curious, but the others were also watching intently.
"Cultivation, of course!"
The novice replied with a chuckle.
It’s indeed intriguing, what cultivation technique required him to travel here from overseas.
"Yutian Step! It’s the stepping technique I frequently use."
To be precise, it’s not rely a stepping technique; it’s a cultivation technique.
"The technique’s frawork is based on the Heaven-Ascending Intent Realm; it comprises nine steps in total. The first three steps are for the body technique, while the last six steps combine attacking and body techniques. The first three steps I learned overseas, but the last six steps..."
Talking about this cultivation technique darkened the novice’s face, expressing much frustration.
"Those six steps need to be created by myself!"
Everyone was amazed, wondering what kind of peculiar sect could co up with such a cultivation technique.
"Aren’t you afraid your sect will wither away?"
The cousin looked puzzled.
The novice sighed and shook his head, "Wither away, my foot. Let put it this way! If I accidentally die, the sect would be close to extinction, leaving only a single ghostly old man as the sole mber."
"I’m the senior brother, I’m the elder, I even handle the odd jobs at the sect."
Everyone listened with amusent, almost bursting into laughter.
"Feel free to laugh if you want!"
The novice sighed helplessly; this was the reality of his situation, with only two in the sect—a single cultivation technique that required personal comprehension.
Roaming overseas for years yielded no progress, and so he opted to wander to a different place.
"When you have a master, can’t he offer guidance? Why must you comprehend it yourself?"
The cousin couldn’t grasp it; sects and noble families traditionally pass down teachings through generations, unlike such an eccentric sect that only survives by two.
"His Heaven-Ascending Intent Realm belongs solely to him, so I can’t learn his last six steps; I have to find my own intent realm to ascend to the heavens."
The novice couldn’t escape from being touched by this thought, as the concept of ’intent realm’ was intangible and elusive, and he never managed to find that sensation.
Even in the mainland, it was the sa.
The sky remains the sa...
"So this ridiculously arduous technique can actually be mastered! But what’s your master’s intent realm?"
Han Yu was intrigued.
"He...said he wanted to ascend to the heavens and stand shoulder to shoulder with the sun."
Even a loafer like the novice felt embarrassed articulating such a shaful intent realm.
Snort!
Coconut couldn’t hold it anymore and burst into laughter, followed by everyone joining in.
Laughter continued.
"However, when he took a step, not a blade of grass was left for two kiloters around."
Gasp!
The laughter stalled abruptly, leaving everyone in astonishnt.
The novice spoke so earnestly, without a hint of jest.
This ant the absurd cultivation technique could genuinely reach a terrifying power if fully mastered.
Imagine an ethereal old man with flowing robes and white hair, stepping lightly under a breeze, causing grass not to grow within two kiloters.
"Wow! Incredible!"
The cousin was exhilarated just imagining it.
Ethereal? Flowing robes? Breezy?
As the cousin described, the novice’s face twitched, but his mind pictured sothing entirely different...
"Keep up the good work! I’m rooting for you."
The cousin patted the novice’s shoulder in encouragent. It was indeed absurd, but the future... the future was filled with thorns.
"If you encounter difficulties, don’t rush; seek help first."
He then turned to Yi Xian and Coconut with a gentle reminder, as they were the least cultivated in the Self-Improvent Sect, with Yi Xian having an uncanny knack for attracting trouble.
Han Yu also nodded, "If you ever face serious trouble, you can contact through the Inspectorate."
After all, wherever he went, the Inspectorate could always find him, so why not make use of it.
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