Who Brought Him into the Cultivation World?

Chapter 63: Chapter 56: Rouge Box! The Road Back! (Part 3)

Thinking of this, he couldn’t help but hate Elder Feng again. This loose-lipped guy is truly detestable. How dare you expose my secrets? If this old guy dared to show up in front of me now, I’d shove the Inverted Dragon and Phoenix Pill down his throat.

After a few bickering words with the Little Artifact Spirit, Han Yu suddenly lost interest.

”What’s going on? You’re not yourself today!” the Little Artifact Spirit asked curiously.

”I feel stifled in my heart,” Han Yu mumbled to himself.

”That means you’re growing up.”

Han Yu thought about the feeling of being pressed down in the sea of fire by Bai Junya at the time and shook his head, ”Though both make my heart feel stifled, the feeling seems different.”

The Little Artifact Spirit said in a serious tone, ”That means you’re growing too fast.”

Tianning Prefecture didn’t seem interesting anymore, and Han Yu suddenly wanted to change locations.

Regarding this, the Little Artifact Spirit was naturally very willing. The entire Tianning Prefecture didn’t even have a child of qi fortune, only Bai Junya’s innate divine techniques. Without a few more West River Pills, Ping’s authority would never be within reach in this lifetime.

Whether it was Ping or the Artifact Spirit, both seemed to be exceptionally obsessed with producing pills. Ping itself couldn’t communicate, and the communicating Artifact Spirit, every time, knew nothing.

”Don’t ask me; I’m just an Artifact Spirit born from Ping.”

At this time, far away in the Southern Border, the group from Celestial Water Sect had suffered a lot. Inside a valley among what was called the Ten Thousand Mountains, he finally found the so-called Zuyou Sect.

On the notion that southern cultivators are weaker, it’s a preconceived idea for almost all Northern Border cultivators.

He was no exception. When he came to the valley and saw the sinister miasma filling it, he decided to go in alone after arranging for the disciples.

Once inside the valley, all he saw was a mist enveloping the entire inner valley, with only faint shadows of trees visible around. The light breeze blowing into the valley made a rustling sound, adding to the eerie atmosphere.

He hadn’t walked a few steps when someone stopped him, a voice seemingly coming from deep within, asking in a questioning tone, ”Who dares trespass my Zuyou Sect?”

”I have come to seek a pharmacist your sect recently invited.”

The elder stood still and said in a muffled voice.

”We don’t have one. Please leave!”

The cold voice came forth.

The elder’s anger flared instantly. Such arrogance from a small southern sect led to a verbal confrontation.

Elder Tianshui was just about to take action, and no sooner had he risen less than three feet when several sounds of breaking through the air came forth.

The disciples only heard the sound of clashing blades and swords in the valley, with occasional loud sounds. They assumed their elder was about to dismantle the sect due to a verbal disagreement.

However, in less than a quarter of an hour, they saw a figure being thrown out in an embarrassing state.

The elder’s face showed an incredulous expression; the Corpse Refining Lineage had a presence here...

When he landed, a voice coldly drifted out from the valley, ”There is no one here you’re looking for. Enter again, and you’ll be killed without mercy.”

The elder’s face was uncertain, not knowing what to do for a moment. If the person inside hadn’t lied, then wasn’t he deceived by the guardian’s brother?

He had traveled thousands of miles with people, but all for nothing?

They had been out for more than half a month, crossed several state prefectures, and even came here. Looking at the disciples whose faces showed fatigue, he hesitated.

Maybe they should return?

But it would be hard to explain to the Sect Leader.

Qiu Susu had been rushing along, now devoid of any charm, her face having become much thinner.

She hesitantly asked, ”Elder, are we still looking?”

”No more, return to Yanbo Prefecture!”

In the end, the elder gritted his teeth and said.

Whoever wants to look can look; he’s not looking anymore. A small pharmacist had wasted so much of his time, being a Divine Gaze strong person. At worst, he’d return to face the punishment, maybe just reflect in isolation for a few days. That’s better than braving the elements every day outside.