Who Brought Him into the Cultivation World?

Chapter 986: Chapter 922: Have You Been Led Astray?

If it weren’t for the interference from the Yin Wraith, despite knowing that Qi Fortune was left by the Heavenly Dao, they insisted on giving it to this kid, how could it have led to today’s situation?

Han Yu was single-handedly suppressing the three halls; they had only felt this kind of shame when the old Taoist was once exceptionally talented.

Unexpectedly, thousands of years later, a young brat could press them down in a fight and even have the upper hand.

“This guy is just relying on that rule, without it…”

Jiang Xinyuan spoke unwillingly, Han Yu’s two giant mountains directly slammed down, making him overwhelmed.

However, he was the least qualified to say this, while those who were qualified wore terrifyingly grim expressions.

Wuxian, confident in his strength to surpass Han Yu, was helpless as Han Yu possessed rules and moved very swiftly, thus managing to entangle him.

He could still maneuver, but Shang Wanfeng and Jiang Xinyuan were in a sorry state.

Merely the two mountains were enough to pin Jiang Xinyuan down.

Shang Wanfeng was exhausted by the golden raindrops released by the West River Slash.

“I don’t believe your Sea of Consciousness can withstand such massive expenditure!”

“I don’t believe your rules have no flaws!”

Both gritted their teeth, but only Wuxian’s face was stern.

“Retreat!”

He said coldly.

Shang Wanfeng and Jiang Xinyuan were both shocked, never expecting these words to come from Wuxian.

The three strongest below the Celestial Being realm had to flee under the hand of a Heavenly Dao puppet?

Ridiculous.

Yet Wuxian was not joking in the slightest.

He could even predict the outcome.

“If we continue to linger, one of you two will die.”

Wuxian spoke coldly; he could protect himself, but could not support the other two. If time dragged on, Shang Wanfeng might be severely injured, or Jiang Xinyuan might be smashed to death by the two mountains.

That was the best outcome.

The worst outcome was that both would die here.

Both showed grim expressions, gathering together with hearts filled with unwillingness.

Wuxian immediately acted, guiding the two mountains about to crash down back toward Han Yu.

Han Yu repeated his trick; the mountain Dharma Aspect immediately dissipated, then was redeployed.

This was his response; with the Five Elements perfected, he could change as he wished. He could even, if he wanted, instantly transform the two mountains into oceans, let alone merely retract them.

This kind of response precisely became Wuxian’s greatest hindrance, almost preventing him from utilizing his rules extensively.

After all, I have only just obtained my rule. If given enough time to refine it, I dare say he would dare to direct the Power of Heaven and Earth to strike his opponent.

Wuxian was naturally dissatisfied, but he was also more composed.

The difference between rule perfection and imperfection was indeed vast; how could a newly acquired rule contend with a complete one?

They had overconfident just now.

“Understand the rule fully first and save it for another day.”

Wuxian said coldly.

Not to mention, if Jiang Xinyuan’s flow rule were perfected, overturning heaven and earth would be easy.

If Shang Wanfeng’s dark rule could make the world lose its color, he wouldn’t be so embarrassed either. At least, his self-preservation ability would be the strongest.

All that was lacking was time.

“Trying to run?”

Han Yu also noticed the three’s movements, and the West River Slash exploded, spreading for miles, while three Earth and Wood Pills shot out first as streams of light.

However, they were destroyed by Spiritual Power before getting close.

He was more idealistic than the Artifact Spirit. I gave it, you destroyed it, and I slashed it.

“Retreat!”

Sensing the aura of the rule, Wuxian once again disrupted while coldly shouting to his side.

Shang Wanfeng and Jiang Xinyuan simultaneously retreated tens of miles.

Wuxian also withdrew.

Han Yu was about to pursue, but suddenly darkness enveloped him. After slashing it a few times, the three had already escaped without a trace.

He wanted to pursue, but the token immediately quivered again.

“You damn thing, come quickly, overturned again.”

…

After speaking with a grim face, the Artifact Spirit put the token back into its pocket.

The face was exceedingly unpleasant.

It had been seen through!

Chen Xixi’s false rules had been discerned, naturally because after these Dharma Aspects were battered back, Chen Xixi went too far and commanded these fake things to continue striking crazily.

Fake is fake after all; when the attacks landed, and couldn’t kill the opponent.

The opponent could naturally perceive it.

Chen Xixi smiled bitterly; she was overconfident.

“I still can’t give false perceptions to the opponent, making them feel illusions of death, pain, injury, and wounds.”

Perhaps if she could comprehend the ultimate, fake might turn real.

But it would never be now.

“Hold a bit longer; it’s not her fault.”

This time, Mu Zili didn’t blame Chen Xixi. Even without Chen Xixi’s continued command of illusions, those Dharma Aspect monsters could still notice something amiss.

After all, reaching such an extent, yet no battle damage appeared, made the whole process very false.

Chen Xixi’s rule mastery ultimately was lacking.

Mu Zili unleashed five shimmering rays, anchoring in reality before attracting the front row of Dharma Aspects, regrettably not sufficient to pull into the Five Qi, but at least constrained part of the combat power.

Chen Xixi’s rule activated again, but it was useless. Those Dharma Aspects seemed to have intelligence, and knowing they were all illusions, allowed the illusions to strike without hindrance.

“Though I don’t know what your rule is, before mastering it, you’d better mix truth and false.”

Mu Zili glanced over, sighing suddenly.

Thus, Chen Xixi’s rule became ineffective, and the pressure on him increased.

“I am here too.”

The Artifact Spirit was back with a knife, cutting left and right with the West River Slash. Two rays of light pierced through, but apart from slicing off a few heights of Dharma Aspects, they were similarly dodged.

“Damn it, why doesn’t that damn thing fail when he uses it?”

The Artifact Spirit ranted, clearly its rule to govern, yet in Han Yu’s hands, it became terrifying, while in its hands, it faltered miserably.

“Could it be that you’ve been led astray, there’s a saying that ‘those who imitate me die’!”

Mu Zili mused.

This phrase was spoken by the old Taoist; hence, the old Taoist took another path.

He had listened, so he pursued the Five Qi Divine Techniques, not following the Celestial Dao Sect’s subsequent path of Dharma Aspect Divine Techniques.

Ironically, Han Yu said it too, and once to Xiao Shui, who also practiced Fire Divine Power.

On that day Xiao Shui mimicked Han Yu, and ended up learning a garbled version of explosion techniques.

Now, wasn’t it the same case?

A word awakened from a dream, the Artifact Spirit’s face darkened, actually having been led astray by Han Yu.

The West River Slash originated from authority; Han Yu used authority to borrow its rule for the West River Slash, which belonged to Han Yu, not it.

But seizing rules was its forte.

A tongue-twister indeed, but plainly speaking, Han Yu could only seize through the West River Slash.

While it was the core of seizing!

What use was the West River Slash if it was but an act of vanity?

In a moment, the Artifact Spirit threw away the small knife in its hand, and light scattered into formlessness.

“Come, one by one!”

At this moment, the Artifact Spirit pulled out several Earth and Wood Pills, pointing a small hand, releasing a profound aura…