Who Brought Him into the Cultivation World?

Chapter 384: Chapter 326: Aim for His Mouth

What, you’re asking me which State Prefecture has the most cultivators?

Du Nanyuan looked at Han Yu with an expression as if he’d seen a ghost, his face suddenly froze.

How could you ask me such a thing!

It’s obvious that Han Yu asks this because he’s planning to go there once he gets the answer.

The key is, it’s a difficult question for him to answer! If Han Yu goes to the prefecture city he mentions and something happens, Che Dapao would be the first to skin him alive.

He quickly changed the subject, curiously asking.

”Did you deliver the pills?”

Just now, when he saw Han Yu strolling in with a smile on his lips, it was clear he had delivered the pills, and something else had happened afterward.

”Yes, delivered.”

Han Yu chuckled, leaving the matter at that!

As he turned to leave, he did indeed see a grand hall on Gap Tooth Peak collapse with a crash.

No doubt, Xiahou Jie acted recklessly, and the impact of the pills drove those ten elders mad. Such a big commotion, a single Great Perfection Cultivator couldn’t cause it alone.

Hearing Han Yu’s account of the aftermath, Du Nanyuan broke out in a cold sweat, secretly relieved. Che Dapao’s warning still rang in his ears: indeed, think twice before taking pills.

If he had taken it, who knows what would have become of the Guardian Mansion!

”You still haven’t said! Which place has more cultivators.”

In places with many cultivators, there’s a greater chance to encounter fated individuals or Talent Divine Power Users. One thing he picked up from the Artifact Spirit was not wanting to slowly accumulate in dribs and drabs when he could get a massive amount of feedback at once.

So suddenly, he brought the topic back again.

Which left Du Nanyuan in a tough spot; how could he give directions!

Han Yu scrutinized his expression and somewhat guessed, rolling his eyes, ”You don’t want to give directions, do you?”

Du Nanyuan was in a dilemma. Giving directions was fine, but this guy was notorious for causing upheaval wherever he went, and that was frightening!

Suddenly, a light bulb went off in his head, and he seemed to think of something, clenching his right fist and hitting his palm.

”If you’re asking where there’s a lot of cultivators, there really is such a place.”

And the cultivators there are more than just many.

”Where?”

Han Yu asked with curiosity.

”Zhaodong Prefecture!”

Du Nanyuan declared forcefully, internally celebrating.

Truly, he was clever to have thought of such a place.

Saying Zhaodong Prefecture was definitely safe.

Because that location is inherently special, special how?

Particularly small!

So small that when the Imperial Court established the Guardian Mansion, they didn’t even consider that place.

The population of a prefecture city there didn’t even exceed a thousand. If you call it a prefecture city, you’re not wrong, but if you actually go there, you’d find it’s not even as big as a large village.

The city walls aren’t as good as the courtyard walls in Pingyang City.

It was only a few years ago that, during a population census, the Imperial Court moved the people there to surrounding prefecture cities to settle down.

This small city was completely deserted.

”You’re telling me to go to a place with no people?”

Han Yu squinted at him, rolling his eyes.

”No people, but there are cultivators!”

Du Nanyuan quickly explained that while there were no civilians, there were definitely lots of cultivators passing through.

Why?

Because near Zhaodong Prefecture is the Celestial Secret Tower.

Celestial Secret Tower, not one of the Nine Sects, but no less famous than them.

In terms of sect stance and style, it’s the Cultivator Realm’s unique entity that’s truly one-of-a-kind.

Firstly, Celestial Secret Tower holds no alignment of good or evil; it’s absolutely neutral.

Secondly, any cultivator leaving this place, Celestial Secret Tower doesn’t care about their fate.

Whether they act righteously or wickedly after leaving, the sect doesn’t intervene. If they harm others or are harmed, it has nothing to do with them.

In other words, if its disciples kill people from other sects, don’t blame them.

If your disciples kill its external disciples, it won’t bother you.

Thirdly, and the biggest reason it thrives as a neutral entity under such strange circumstances.

Celestial Secret Tower specializes in the Divination Path. In the Cultivator Realm, in terms of divination skills, if it claims second, no sect dares claim first.

Especially with the ten words ”Determine a lifetime of fortune, pinpoint fate’s transformation,” its significance makes it an entity no one in either the righteous or evil paths dare offend carelessly.

Perhaps one day, you’ll need them.

A cultivator’s life destiny, whether they have fortune or transformation, no one knows, but Celestial Secret Tower seems to know.

Rumor has it that any destined for fortune who comes here, with a small price, Celestial Secret Tower can provide guidance, ensuring they grasp their destiny and gain their fortune.

”What’s that got to do with me going to Zhaodong Prefecture?”

After listening to Du Nanyuan’s bragging, Han Yu questioned.

”Because now Zhaodong Prefecture has been used by Celestial Secret Tower to conduct business. A whole bunch of their disciples are there conducting fortune-telling and fate analysis.”

Du Nanyuan explained.

So naturally, it became a place where cultivators gathered.

Han Yu thought about it, and it seemed worth a visit.

Those going there are mainly those who think they have extraordinary talent, or feel profoundly fortunate.

Though the greatest delusion in life is thinking you can do it, when numbers increase, inevitably you’d find a blind cat catching a dead rat.

What if he really encounters one?

Be it a Qi Fortune Child or a Divine Power User, he’s not picky.

Sneaking a glance at Han Yu’s intrigued expression, Du Nanyuan quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhaodong Prefecture is great! Zhaodong Prefecture is wonderful!

The place is entirely filled with cultivators. To be blunt, even if a huge fight broke out there, it wouldn’t implicate him at all.

The Imperial Court forbids fighting in cities to protect civilians and because the destruction it causes severely affects their survival.

In such a place filled with cultivators, the court doesn’t care, you can fight however you like.

Han Yu left satisfied, saying that if he had good pills, he’d take care of him, which scared Du Nanyuan quite a bit.

Interestingly, Han Yu had only left for about a two-hour period when Xiahou Jie, that old guy, showed up.

He came alone, hovering arrogantly at the gates of Pingyang City, calling out challengingly.

Du Nanyuan, with a dark expression, flew out, hearing the cursing and swearing from a distance.

When Xiahou Jie saw someone come out, he smirked; he had sent a disciple specifically to stake out this place.

As soon as Han Yu left, he came to settle the score with Du Nanyuan.

Having gained great fortune, not coming out for revenge is akin to having won nothing.

He wasn’t that kind of person.

Du Nanyuan almost burst into tears with laughter at the sight of him clad in golden armor with an inexplicably protruding and odd mouth.

”You scoundrel, I’m here to settle accounts with you.”

Du Nanyuan was already prepared for this, with a dense crowd appearing on the city wall, each holding a Mo Family magical artifact, and soon Mo Family’s magical artillery was wheeled up to the city rampart, their dark barrels glinting coldly.

Du Nanyuan waved his hand grandly, shouting, ”Aim at his mouth...”