Who Brought Him into the Cultivation World?

Mu Zili was equally astonished; Han Yu’s transformation seemed to defy his expectations.

Or, perhaps, it was not the first time he had been caught off guard.

The previous time, the Flame Wind Dharma Aspect had already been astonishing by withstanding Meng Yun’s three full-power strikes.

While it is understandable for a cultivator to battle against overwhelming odds, occurring in the Divine Dao Realm, it’s absolutely impossible.

The disparity between individuals in the Divine Dao Realm can be immense, let alone between the Divine Dao Realm and non-Divine Dao Realm.

Even if Han Yu was infinitely close to the Divine Dao Realm, he still lacked a certain essence.

Thus, the greatest peculiarity lies in his Dharma Aspect, capable of infinitely bridging the gap.

It’s possible that Han Yu’s Dharma Aspect is very powerful; in their terms, Han Yu’s Dao Seed is superior.

Mu Zili could bridge the gap with Hun Bugui, also because his Five-Colored Radiance could compete with the opponent.

At this moment, Mu Zili recalled Su Xiaoxiao’s words and even doubted whether Han Yu might be the Celestial Dao Sect’s hidden pawn.

Not only he suspected this, but Hun Bugui thought the same.

He couldn’t understand Han Yu’s Dharma Aspect, but he felt more than one Divine Technique from it.

Multi-attribute Divine Techniques!

This was the conundrum that the Holy Sect always sought to conquer. Could it be that the Celestial Dao Sect has achieved it?

Under normal circumstances, he would have liked to capture him for detailed research.

But given the current situation, Mu Zili probably wouldn’t let him have his way, hence Hun Bugui was briefly moved by murderous intent.

Han Yu was incredibly busy amidst a sea of people, a crowd so large that it could only be described as ”scores of people”.

Moreover, the deeper he ventured into the battle circle, the greater the constraints he faced.

There were not only cultivators from the Yama Hall here but also from the Celestial Dao Sect.

If he swept with the Giant Wood, it would attack both foe and ally indiscriminately. Helpless, Han Yu could only modify and place the Giant Wood Dharma Aspect behind him, appearing continuously in various corners.

The Wind Thunder Fist was overwhelmingly powerful, stealthily attacking everywhere and causing agony to the Yama Hall cultivators.

Over time, Han Yu felt incredibly invigorated.

”Finally, I’ve become impressive enough that I can thrash the Walking the Dao cultivator like a grandchild.”

The Artifact Spirit merely snorted with disdain, unaware that Han Yu had unknowingly caught up with the Walking the Dao cultivator.

Did he truly believe that those Inquiry Stones were used for nothing?

And the previous Flame Wind Dharma Aspect, if not for the Sea of Consciousness not being fully restored coupled with the old Dao’s burden, he would have already extinguished Granny Bridge and the four others.

”You know nothing about power.”

The Artifact Spirit sighed, holding its forehead; Han Yu thought the Artifact Spirit disdained his strength, for a moment, he felt dispirited.

Su Xiaoxiao started to turn the tide of the battle; with Han Yu’s erratic attacks, the Yama Hall’s battle array was hard-pressed to maintain.

Having too many people concentrated would suit Han Yu’s desires, and when the Giant Wood swept through, the weaker cultivators had almost no way to resist his stealthy assaults.

However, once the people scattered, the Celestial Dao Sect’s disadvantage would significantly reduce.

It must be said, one Han Yu caused these cultivators to be in a dilemma, becoming a metaphorical ’giant stir-stick’.

All the Yama Hall cultivators present hated him but were helpless against him.

This guy’s Dharma Aspect was like wild grass; it rejuvenated with every spring breeze.

No matter how they disrupted it, in the blink of an eye, this ten-mile dharma aspect world restored to its prime.

The only way to trouble him was to make him continuously consume pills.

”Shameless!”

A cultivator suddenly cursed.

Who fights while munching pills, truly disregarding humanity?

Han Yu was indeed consuming pills, and if he didn’t, then he truly didn’t want to remain human.

The Forest of All Things was excessively draining his life force.

Even though he constantly relied on Pills to sustain, he could still feel a relentless weariness creeping from his flesh.

Every time this sensation arose, the Artifact Spirit would promptly remind him to pop a blue pill.

Thank goodness for the mountain-like stockpile in the Sea of Consciousness; otherwise, with Han Yu’s habit of large handful consumption, he’d long run empty, left parched and drained.

”Don’t focus on killing; destroy the millstone.”

Nearby, the old Dao, after slaying about ten cultivators in quick succession, shouted loudly at Han Yu.

Han Yu heard and immediately looked toward the millstone. A mile away, the surroundings of the millstone were chaotically fierce.

Su Xiaoxiao’s figure mingled in, stars and constellations united, and a pseudo-moon charged left and right.

Han Yu hid his presence, the next moment, his large hands quietly touched the millstone.

Su Xiaoxiao nearly threw a star in attack, only to forcibly halt.

”What a guy!”

Naturally, Su Xiaoxiao witnessed Han Yu’s actions, his expression complex.

Especially seeing the other navigate through the chaos as if in an empty world stirred a mix of emotions within.

So, this guy surpassed him just like that!

Su Xiaoxiao’s thoughts were myriad, but soon settled as he turned serious, shouting loudly.

”You leave first; we’ll hold them off.”

Han Yu nodded in agreement and suddenly, thousands of attacks rained down simultaneously.

For a moment, it was like stirring a hornet’s nest; Su Xiaoxiao couldn’t help but urge him repeatedly.

”Hurry up and go!”

Watching Han Yu turn and disappear with the millstone, Su Xiaoxiao immediately shouted to the Celestial Dao Sect cultivators, ”Hold them off for me!”

He was determined to create the best opportunity for Han Yu, so he could destroy the millstone undisturbed.

The vast heavens momentarily erupted as thunder clashed with fire, echoing resoundingly.

In the waves of explosions’ aftermath, Han Yu continually vanished and reappeared, seemingly without a foothold.

”Let’s head to the outermost edge!”

The Artifact Spirit suddenly shouted.

Han Yu realized, why fight to the death with this bunch of fools here, rather than find a secluded spot to gradually obliterate the thing.

With this thought, Han Yu’s figure carried the large millstone, vanishing from the original location once more.

”Not good, he’s trying to escape!”

The Yama Hall cultivators immediately reacted, hurriedly shouting.

”Chase quickly!”

The battle array, initially locked in deadly combat, swiftly spread out over a ten-mile radius.

So now, what was once a concentrated battle blossomed everywhere.

Han Yu looked grim; just appearing ten miles away, someone had discovered him, and shortly after, a throng of cultivators rushed over.

”Arrange a siege while running!”

The Artifact Spirit hastily offered a new idea, and Han Yu could only carry the large millstone dashing all over, distorting the direction of this struggle beyond recognition.

In the sky above the Western Territory, now one person carried a millstone while countless troops dithered like headless flies.

This scene made even the old Dao exclaim its eeriness.

Constantly changing positions, Han Yu’s hands remained active, West River Slash incessantly chopping toward the millstone above.

After nearly a hundred strikes, he suddenly ceased.

Why is there no effect?

Ordinarily, after nearly a hundred strikes, nothing could withstand them; not even the last millstone was an exception.

The Artifact Spirit was equally puzzled, again beyond its expectation, until a glance at the pursuing cultivators cleared its mind.

”This thing continuously absorbs surrounding spiritual power, with these cultivators’ spiritual power as supplement, you simply can’t cut through it.”

It wasn’t the West River Slash’s power being too weak, but rather, the Western Territory’s cultivators were too many.

”This millstone is incredibly strange, its autonomous absorption capability enormously strong.”

The range is unknown, but anyone able to catch up with Han Yu is indisputably within its absorption target.

”Think of another way; if your Dharma Aspect fails, you lose your advantage.”

The Artifact Spirit repeatedly reminded; Han Yu’s flowing proficiency now relied entirely on the Forest of All Things, and losing it would mean escaping even the few Walking the Dao cultivators would be difficult.

Han Yu understood and continuously evaded all cultivators while carrying the millstone within a ten-mile radius, able to appear anywhere and ongoingly dragged the battle line.

Yet, Han Yu dared not stop randomly, always appearing in sparsely populated locations, hand relentlessly chopping, finally causing movement in the millstone.

And this motion also alarmed Hun Bugui, still locked in fierce battle with Mu Zili.