Who Brought Him into the Cultivation World?

”Sorry, this is my first time. Next time, it’ll definitely last longer!”

At this moment, Han Yu was incredibly embarrassed, gesturing awkwardly.

Bai Junya’s face was completely red, and she lightly spat before hurriedly tidying up her slightly messy clothing.

Just now, after the two of them dashed out of White Emperor City, they sped through the air, the Fire Phoenix soaring instantly a mile away, covering a total of thirty miles like this.

Bai Junya went from exclaiming along the way to enjoying the thrill of soaring through the sky, but unfortunately, it didn’t last long. Just as the atmosphere between the two was gradually becoming delicate, Han Yu ran out of energy.

The energy enveloping the two of them suddenly disappeared, and the Fire Phoenix disintegrated directly in the sky. The sudden force of falling almost scared her to death. Luckily, at a critical moment, Han Yu grabbed her, landing steadily with the strength of his physical body.

Han Yu was also extremely embarrassed at this time. He intended to help her get accustomed to flying, but didn’t expect to create such a huge blunder.

It was his first time using his divine technique to carry someone, and he had no experience whatsoever.

”Serves you right for wasting energy to show off.”

The Artifact Spirit was laughing uncontrollably in the Sea of Consciousness.

It couldn’t understand Han Yu’s actions. He clearly could bring someone along at a minimal cost, but insisted on showing off by wasting energy to conjure a flashy but useless Fire Phoenix.

Now, be honest!

Walk back yourself.

”Why don’t I take you back with sword control?”

Bai Junya asked in a voice as soft as a mosquito’s buzz, her head lowered.

Han Yu quickly pulled out his previous small sword magical artifact and handed it over, ”Can this be used?”

Once the small sword was taken, it grew to the size of a normal sword in an instant under the infusion of True Essence.

”Hop on!”

After Bai Junya cautiously got on, she looked back at Han Yu.

But when he also stepped on, he was suddenly stunned. Just like this? Without True Essence, he couldn’t adhere to the sword’s body. He’d fall off soon enough.

Bai Junya also seemed to think of this, her ears turned bright red as she spoke softly.

”You… you hold on tight!”

Hold on? Hold on to what?

Before he could react, Bai Junya suddenly soared with sword control, causing Han Yu to stumble forward and grab her waist…

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”Should we keep waiting?”

The three of them sat on the steps of the pavilion, looking up at the sky with an eager look.

The one who spoke was Bai Jingliang, feeling a bit foolish accompanying these two young lords on their madness, sitting here in the nighttime breeze waiting for someone.

His cousin was lost in thought, thinking it was silly to join Ou Mingdong, this fool, to watch Han Yu’s romantic escapades.

Ou Mingdong was regretting it, thinking Han Yu was probably enjoying himself right now, and there really was no need to wait to go back together.

They had already been sitting idly for nearly a two-hour period when the sky suddenly began to lighten, and they could see two figures rapidly approaching.

Han Yu, looking disheveled, spread his wings, his side accompanied by Bai Junya, who was being pulled along by the energy of the divine power.

In the end, he bore the brunt of it all. When Bai Junya flew up by sword control and he grabbed her waist, they unsurprisingly fell together again.

Sword control like this, returning would be a miracle.

The two could only sit on the grass, waiting for more than half a two-hour period. Then, when Han Yu’s energy slightly recovered, he unfolded his wings, pulling her back slowly with a bit of energy.

They left in grand style, but returned with only scattered sparks.

Upon landing, they discovered there were three men in the yard drinking in the night breeze.

Bai Junya was the first to blush, gave a bow, and hurriedly left.

The cousin looked at the grass on Han Yu’s body, dumbfounded.

”You guys...”

”Don’t get the wrong idea. We fell when the divine power ran out.”

Han Yu quickly brushed off the grass from his body and explained.

This wasn’t something to joke about.

”Didn’t you guys have enough to eat? Why is everyone sitting here drinking the night breeze?”

Han Yu was curious. The three men were just sitting there like wooden dolls, truly like fools.

”We’re leaving, we’re leaving.”

Ou Mingdong left listlessly, shaking his hand before turning and leaving.

The cousin rolled his eyes at Han Yu, shook his head, and turned to walk away too.

”I’ll leave too. You can finalize the details with them later, and don’t worry about anything else.”

Leaving that instruction, Han Yu quickly followed suit and left.

After leaving the Bai Mansion, Han Yu realized those two guys had already gone far away without waiting for him.

As he walked into the street, it was quiet now; under the bright moonlight, a touch of luminous white was scattered on the road.

”There’s energy!”

The Artifact Spirit exclaimed urgently in the Sea of Consciousness, and Han Yu was just about to brace himself when a massive force suddenly struck his chest, causing his whole body to resonate with the sound of bones.

”Tsk!”

A curious voice sounded, and Han Yu hurriedly looked up to see a figure stepping out from the shadow in the corner, wearing a long black robe, tall and slender like a bamboo, with a horse face mask on the face.

Ma Mian of the Yellow Springs Mansion!

Han Yu’s heart moved, guessing the identity of the visitor, he urgently flipped over the iron pillar that had collided into his embrace.

It was an iron pillar with a black body and intricate patterns engraved on it, which after being flipped by Han Yu, spun in the air, then stood firm on the ground, like a pillar.

”Such a sturdy body, are you interested in becoming a Corpse King for me?”

Ma Mian laughed sharply and shrilly.

”Laugh at your mother!”

Han Yu spat a vulgarity and accompanied it with flames, a column of fire swept toward that horse face, a cold laugh came from underneath Ma Mian’s mask.

That iron pillar moved once more, instantly disappearing from its original place, and suddenly blocked in front of Ma Mian, the fire column hit it directly, burning rapidly.

”Fire Divine Power! Very good.”

The opponent applauded leisurely, then the iron pillar disappeared again.

”He’s using divine techniques in conjunction with magical artifacts to deal with you.”

The Artifact Spirit hurriedly reminded in the Sea of Consciousness.

Five Ghosts Transporting Technique!

Han Yu quickly realized the divine technique used by the opponent.

At that moment, a sudden descent from above; the iron pillar pounding heavily on his head, after a direct hit, it pressed Han Yu into the ground alive.

Ma Mian frowned slightly, not believing Han Yu would be killed so easily, while in doubt, his feet suddenly sank, looking down to see a pair of hands reaching from the ground, pulling him down violently.

In the blink of an eye, half his body had been pulled in, Ma Mian formed a seal with his hands, and a surge of spiritual power instantly exploded the ground below, even Han Yu was blown out simultaneously.

”Realm of Transcendence!”

No need for Artifact Spirit’s explanation, just from the opponent’s formidability Han Yu could already guess.

”Kill!”

A devouring force even grander than Luo Yuqi’s was gathered by Ma Mian and chased after Han Yu.

Han Yu hurriedly spread his wings to soar, the force tightly following.

Is this what it’s like to have one’s aura locked?

Such commotion clearly drew the attention of the Guardian Mansion and many cultivators of White Emperor City, shadows swiftly chasing.

”Han Yu!”

Ou Mingdong ran over urgently, his expression changing upon seeing the airborne shadow.

Not long after, the Mo Family also came chasing, his cousin emerged from the crowd, shouting.

”Han Yu!”

”Don’t come over; this is a Transcendent Realm Cultivator.”

Han Yu shouted from above, quickly raising his form higher, that energy gaining speed.

”Your divine techniques aren’t keeping up with your body; don’t use divine techniques, use your body to fight him.”

Glass suddenly voiced in the Sea of Consciousness, then sighed privately.

It’s uncertain whether Han Yu was progressing too slowly or the foe was advancing too quickly; just when talked about clashing with Transcendence, it indeed turns into a clash.

Phooey! A crow’s mouth, Glass cursed herself a few times inwardly.

Han Yu kept deploying his water, fire, and earth divine techniques, water rushing, fire burning, earth burying, yet still unable to extinguish it; finally, gritting his teeth, he threw a forceful punch directly.

With the momentum of thunder, he swiftly penetrated through the devouring energy, waves rippling around, the portion of the night sky seeming to distort significantly.

As the energy was pierced through, dazzling light exploded in the sky, a fierce blast made Han Yu fly several meters upwards before stabilizing.

Releasing his form quickly descending, several people gathered around.

”Are you okay?”

His cousin spoke first, concern all over his face.

Han Yu shook his head, immediately changed his expression to look for Ma Mian.

”Where is he?”

”Gone, as soon as you sounded, he vanished from the spot.”

Ou Mingdong’s face was exceedingly gloomy.