Who Brought Him into the Cultivation World?

Chapter 102: Chapter 84: Whirlpool

The moment the vortex formed, it generated an immense suction force, and Han Yu distinctly saw the table being pulled over and silently turned to dust.

This force seemed to lock onto Han Yu, continuously closing in on him.

”You better not get sucked in.”

Glass looked grim in the Sea of Consciousness.

Even though the pills held the Transcendence Realm strong one in check, they didn’t expect such a terrifying counterattack from the opponent in haste.

Han Yu felt a dreadful power surging behind him, pulling at him, rendering him unable to move even a step.

Immediately, the flames grew more fierce, and the wings beat incessantly, dropping clusters of fire, flying towards the kiln cave, yet it was still like a crawling turtle, unable to escape the range of the vortex.

With the vortex’s disturbance growing larger, Han Yu noticed its suction strength also intensifying.

”If you don’t hurry up and get out, I’ll end up buried with you.”

Glass anxiously bounced around in the Sea of Consciousness, like a little ball.

Han Yu was naturally frantic inside, seeing the vortex expanding continuously, the force pulling stronger.

A half-human-tall Fire Lotus suddenly appeared behind him; unable to resist, he could only try it.

Han Yu snapped his fingers, and the Fire Lotus instantly halted, as if the flames stopped at that moment, then gradually shrank.

When the half-human Fire Lotus compressed to the size of a fist, the flame color had already turned deep blue.

As the vortex approached, the blue lotus suddenly bloomed, and blue flames spread overwhelmingly, a massive blast echoed, and Han Yu only felt the enormous heat and thrust impacting from behind...

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The night draped with stars and a hanging moon, midnight had already passed.

Outside the mountain stream, cousin was standing guard outside, the old steward wore a look of helplessness.

After Mo Xingzhi recovered, he began to search for the fallen clan members, and soon returned with them.

The old steward and Mo Xingzhi huddled together for a few words; upon hearing that the old pharmacist was none other than Celestial City Peak’s lunatic Poison King, Luo Yuqi, Mo Xingzhi instantly fell silent.

Then he showed the same expression as the old steward did at the time.

”How could it be Celestial City Peak’s lunatic.”

Mo Xingzhi’s expression was ugly, facing this group of lunatics, winning yielded no benefits and only disgusted them, losing brought disgrace and disgusted them even more.

Fortunately, according to the old steward, that crazy old man Spirit Stone was willing to return, but...

”Xiuwen wants to save his friend, I can’t decide, Sixth Master, you make the call!”

The old steward sighed helplessly, saying.

Mo Xingzhi shook his head repeatedly at these words, hurriedly waved his hand, saying, ”Big brother let you lead the way, you take it! If it involves Celestial City Peak, I fear next time big brother’s confinement won’t be Xiuwen, it’ll be me.”

No way, these old guys are just this disgusting, clearly powerful, yet always doing things heedless of everything.

Plus, they’re sly, if they established a sect, their status wouldn’t be lower than the Lower Three Sects, but they just refused to engage in the sect systems, always playing barefoot not fearing those with shoes.

Calling them foolish, but their strategy was clever, having no sect meant no sect burdens, leaving them no vulnerabilities to exploit; they mastered this clearly.

Cousin was still outside pacing around, Master Qiu and Sixth Uncle’s attitude left him struggling to come to terms.

Han Yu, after all, first assisted Mo Xingzhi, then saved himself, especially this time falling in for saving him.

The old steward wished to watch the changes quietly, Mo Xingzhi supported this.

But cousin wanted the old steward, meaning Master Qiu, to go in and save Han Yu.

One side was for friendship and integrity, the other was considering the clan’s standpoint.

For a time, neither side would budge, thus they remained here observing.

”Back off! Quickly!”

Suddenly, the mountain stream vibrated violently, the waterfall emitted a mist, and a scorching sensation emanated from within the stream, following which a disheveled figure was flung out forcefully.

Han Yu grimaced and groaned in pain, the explosive power from the blue Fire Lotus had surpassed his imagination.

Just the first wave of impact caused his internal organs to shift, blood spurted out as if it cost nothing.

The second wave from the explosion instantly scattered his Flame Wings, the terrifying force drew him out of the vortex’s edge like pulling onions, and subsequently launched him flying away.

If it was only like this, it would be fine, but the vortex seemed fixated on Han Yu, just as he was hurled out, it suddenly accelerated its spiral towards him.

The first thing Han Yu saw was his cousin, a sense of solace filled him, standing steadfast outside was enough proof of friendship.

”But damn it, don’t all of you stand outside at such critical moments!”

Han Yu was extremely anxious inside, the vortex was closing in swiftly, not to mention the vortex, just the aftershock from the explosion was enough to cripple a Seeing Me Realm cultivator.

Cousin suddenly saw Han Yu burst out from the stream, too late for joy on his face, when he felt a massive force washing over him.

The burning sensation struck his face, alarmed, he wanted to sidestep, but his feet were rooted to the spot, unable to budge.

In the nick of time, the old steward suddenly appeared beside his cousin, with a hand on his shoulder, and with a robust push sent him flying away.

Han Yu had completely shot out from the stream, crashing hard on the ground, the vortex trailing closely behind.

The old steward’s expression shifted as he looked at the vortex, promptly shouting, ”Everyone retreat.”

After speaking, he looked solemnly at the vortex. Han Yu struggled to get up, turned his head only to see the vortex turning towards him, he promptly took off running without looking back.

”Your aura is locked on by that madman, this vortex will keep chasing you until its spiritual power drains, or you perish.”

Glass looked grim as it spoke with a heavy voice.

”Master Qiu, save him.”

The cousin, freshly saved, watched Han Yu being chased by the vortex, immediately ran back to the old steward, pleading earnestly.

The old steward’s face twisted, weighing the choices, the cousin insisted, ”If you don’t act, he’ll be in danger.”

”Then retreat one li, absolutely no approaching.”

The old steward finally had no choice but to solemnly agree.

In the distance.

The vortex swept through, destroying everything in its path, while ahead Han Yu fled in panic, suddenly feeling lighter, he turned around in horror, seeing it was someone from his cousin’s house, he slightly relaxed.

”Little fellow, your aura is locked, it will chase until its spiritual power exhausts.”

The old steward caught Han Yu, then swiftly ascended mid-air.

This echoed Glass’s previous words.

After speaking, the old steward stopped talking, to Han Yu’s surprise, they were continuously ascending.

Ascending steadily until his cousin’s figure was no longer visible, the old steward held Han Yu motionlessly.

The vortex eerily floated upward, climbing towards them, Han Yu couldn’t help but feel fear, the old steward solemnly instructed, ”Close your eyes!”

Even before Han Yu fully understood, the old steward already acted, conjuring a purple electric arc with spiritual power bouncing in his palm, seemingly with no significant movement.

But Han Yu dared not underestimate the arc’s energy, just watching it invoked a sense of apprehension within him.

The vortex approached ever closer, the old steward waved a hand, sending the arc towards the vortex’s core.

Han Yu finally understood why the old steward told him to close his eyes, after the arc entered the vortex, a terrifying pulse vibrated in the sky.

The long-missed distortion in the sky tugged constantly, followed by a blinding white light suddenly illuminating the night, simultaneously, a massive explosion resonated like thunder, ceaselessly tearing through the sky...