Who Brought Him into the Cultivation World?

Han Yu’s avenues for enhancement have become pitifully scarce. Without a large amount of Qi Fortune, he can only rely on the gradual flow of Pills from the bottle.

Furthermore, in terms of Divine Techniques, apart from advancing a few existing ones, only the Gold Divine Power remains.

These aren’t things that can be solved in a short time.

However, even though they can’t enhance themselves, Han Yu has a way to enhance them.

Because at this moment, in his Sea of Consciousness, a Pill emerged again during his unconsciousness, but he hasn’t had the chance to examine it.

Looking at it now, he was having a staring contest with the Artifact Spirit.

”Do you think the bottle is operating underhandedly?”

The Artifact Spirit scratched its head and asked, its expression indescribably strange.

Han Yu rolled his eyes, baring his teeth.

Good fellow, you’re the Artifact Spirit, shouldn’t I be the one asking that question?

”Thinking about it, it seems impossible. If the bottle could cheat, why would you lead such a hard life?”

The Artifact Spirit immediately shook its head, dismissing its own speculation.

Speaking without saying anything, Han Yu also shook his head but then asked Ling Wuce, ”Is Xia Wuyou from Nanli Sword Studio still here?”

”He is, he is, do you have Pills again?”

Ling Wuce instantly caught on, then warily glanced at Chasing Soul, immediately falling silent.

Chasing Soul rolled his eyes, ”Come on, we’re at this point, only a fool can’t see there’s something up with this guy’s Pills.”

He had spent a few days with Han Yu before, suddenly producing a Pill, now after fainting and waking again, there’s another Pill.

Only a fool would believe he’s legitimately refining medicine.

”I specialize in refining medicine in dreams, creating something out of nothing.”

Han Yu half-jokingly, half-seriously said. Dream refining is fooling ghosts, but creating something from nothing is true.

What he didn’t expect was Chasing Soul’s peculiarly odd yet relieved expression.

”You believe it?”

Han Yu’s mouth twitched, he asked in surprise.

”If it happened to someone else, I wouldn’t believe it, but with you, no matter how far-fetched, it just feels right.”

Chasing Soul’s answer left them both amused and helpless.

Xia Wuyou has been residing in New Sea Stone City and it’s not just him, all other Sect Leaders or Elder coming here are here too.

Moreover, quite a few, initially only the group from the Nine Sects came, but later some major sects hurried over one after another.

They understood the principle of the lips dying and the teeth getting cold for Central Continent’s survival.

Already gathered here is a peak force of Central Continent.

Unfortunately, when facing Yama Hall, this power seems especially insignificant.

Recently, Xia Wuyou has been repeatedly frustrated, the sect destroyed, a large number of disciples scattered to the Northern Border, and he can do nothing.

Of course, this kind of emotion isn’t his alone; those who came here are major figures, and facing such a vast gap between friend and foe, it’s hard for everyone to not feel pent-up frustration.

At this moment, this group of people is gathered together.

”We should be called the top people of Central Continent, right? But when facing these old monsters, we’re still too far behind.”

Sect Leader of Unparalleled Tower, Bian Renjie sighed deeply; having a gap isn’t what’s terrifying, but not being able to do anything about it is.

”About the matter I mentioned last time, what do you think?”

Xia Wuyou’s tone was like reopening an old discussion, stirring curiosity among everyone, hinting that apart from the Nine Sects, there was something else unknown to them.

Upon hearing this, Bian Renjie showed a hesitant expression, not just him, but members of several other sects were the same, only Mo Yushu spoke up.

”Although the Mo Family is more adept at Mechanisms, we are willing to support fully.”

This piqued everyone’s curiosity even further, feeling as if the Nine Sects were planning something major.

”At this critical moment, I think there’s no need to keep things hidden. If it’s something big, if the Nine Sects can’t do it, there’s us!”

A Sect Leader said with slight dissatisfaction, basically stating that whatever is to be done, it should include them.

”Actually, it’s not that big of a deal.”

Bian Renjie relieved their curiosity by explaining.

”Sect Master Xia suggested privately to us that we gather all remaining resources of the Nine Sects to raise the strength of these highly talented disciples as much as possible.”

That’s not a big deal?

Everyone was dumbfounded. Such an enormous undertaking would have been terrifying in the past, inevitably making this generation of the Nine Sects extraordinarily powerful, but...

Are the days not going to be lived?

If consuming all these resources, what about the heritage for the future?

”Given the current situation, we might not have a future.”

Xia Wuyou sighed, shaking his head, wondering if it weren’t so, why he would propose such a radical approach.

Only then did everyone realize, yes, life has almost become unbearable, how can they think of future matters?

”Count me in.”

”Our sect can fully support as well.”

”I’ll provide resources and manpower, although my disciples might not be as talented as those of the Nine Sects, there are some in the top hundred of the Celestial Pride List.”

”Same here, whatever resources, people, or pill formulas needed, no problem.”

Sect Leaders and Elders began to speak up. If Central Continent is gone, what’s the use of hoarding this?

An Elder humorously and bitterly said, ”We can’t leave these things to accompany us in burial, we can’t even enjoy them, might as well use it all.”

Even before the Nine Sects expressed themselves, this group was already refining the idea.

Finally, Bian Renjie couldn’t help but interrupt, shaking his head with a bitter smile, ”Everyone, our hesitation isn’t about resources, but have you considered whether this raises disciples’ cultivation so forcibly that there could be issues?”

Resources weren’t their worry, what concerned them was if such forced enhancement of cultivation cascades on these highly talented disciples, damaging their foundation, ruining their path of cultivation in the future.

”What future, if we’re dead, where’s the future?”

Crude but true, a Sect Leader chimed in.

”Perhaps we could learn from that Pharmacist, offer participation voluntarily, we provide the resources, no force if they aren’t willing.”

Voluntarily?

That was something not considered before; by giving these disciples the right to choose, explaining the pros and cons, letting them decide didn’t seem like a bad idea.

After a moment of silence, the Sect Leaders and Elders finally made the decision.

Regardless, increasing combat power somewhat is always a good thing.

”If there’s a Pill that could enhance me, I wouldn’t even hesitate, just take it and kill those sea monkeys.”

Someone sighed with emotion; they were seen as natives by Central Continent while referring to those from the sea as sea monkeys.

But there’s no Pill available to enhance them, or if there is, only Han Yu might have it.

Again, the topic naturally shifted to Han Yu.

”Now that I think about it, somehow envious of you from Piaomiao Sect and Galan Temple.”

Despite the side effects, ultimately having the power to contend became enviable.

It’s regrettable enough not daring to take it back then.

This likewise addressed everyone’s hearts, utilizing resources to elevate disciples’ cultivation, allowing them to choose voluntarily was akin to that.

Simply, when the Pills lie before them, do they dare ingest them?

”Eat it, why not, next time as long as the side effects aren’t terminal, I definitely would.”

”Exactly, next time if there are Pills, if he dares give them, I dare eat them.”

Ling Wuce came just as this scene unfolded, shaking his head with a chuckle but also seriously respectful.

After all, Han Yu’s Pills now carry increasingly bizarre prices; those brave to consume may not meet the requirements, and those meeting the requirements, may not dare.

”Sect Master Xia, may I have a word...”

On the other side, Han Yu was conversing with the Artifact Spirit.

”If Xia Wuyou wants to eat it, can we take his Gold Divine Power?”

Honestly, only the Gold Divine Power remained, yet no news from Quan Xiaotong, and although Xia Wuyou as an owner of Gold Divine Power couldn’t be affected by the West River Pill.

He could see but couldn’t take it, which was indeed vexing.

The method was available earlier but was truly detrimental.

Essentially through using West River Slash to cut off his Divine Power, then replenishing with a West River Pill.

While appearing simple, it would deplete Xia Wuyou’s Divine Power Origin, comparable to digging a large chunk out of a mountain, evidently leaving traces.

For someone like Young Master Xiao or Bai Junya previously, encountering insurmountable difficulties, the West River Pill was a Divine Medicine.

Yet, for High Cultivators lacking nothing, there was truly no way the West River Pill could help.

Now the Artifact Spirit was elated, finally, its West River Pill could play a role again.

”Perhaps there’s an opportunity, either you eat this Pill, or he does.”

Han Yu wouldn’t possibly eat it, the price wouldn’t be worth it for him, but for Xia Wuyou, it was entirely different.

Three Curse Pill...