Who Brought Him into the Cultivation World?-Chapter 274 - 230: The Divine Spring That Ran Away

Just as Qi Bai had hoped, he died remarkably swiftly.

But he left behind a heavy sense of oppression for everyone present.

Ye Hei couldn't help but pat his lips, damn it, he really jinxed it. By that logic, the Yellow Springs Mansion is indeed just a small fry.

Ling Wuce's face was somber; tonight's harvest was significant, but it also spawned more mysteries.

About that mysterious building!

The island full of children!

And the incredibly mysterious palace!

As well as all sorts of unheard of, never-before-seen magical treasures and divine techniques in the Cultivator Realm.

Just how much more remains undisclosed, the current discoveries are merely the tip of the iceberg as mentioned by Qi Bai.

What then about the entirety of the Corpse Refining Lineage?

"I feel like even if the Nine Sects unite, they wouldn't be able to take them on."

Ye Hei chuckled bitterly; this was no joke. If you inferred it based on structure, Yellow Springs Mansion was merely an enforcement organization.

While the Yama Hall above holds massive combat power.

The hierarchy is clear, with distinct authority, and more importantly, they have an entire cultivation system along with various aids like pills, dao, artifacts, and so forth.

"It's a vast structure with strict hierarchy!"

That's the only way he could describe it.

Han Yu recalled Qi Bai's last words before dying, and his heart filled with alarm; this was certainly no exaggeration. The Artifact Spirit had discussed it with him once before.

This force had too many things similar to his own situation.

Moreover, possessing multiple divine techniques would undoubtedly draw their interest; by then, it wouldn't be him seeking trouble with them but rather trouble continuously finding its way to him.

Speaking of trouble, that suspected Judge character was still lurking in the shadows, scheming.

The craftsmanship of the Mo Family, no matter how strong, couldn't pass as genuine; this guy was likely to come again.

"So, what should be done with this fellow?"

Huangfu Liang spitefully kicked Li Qingquan at his feet and asked.

Everyone glanced at him with a lack of interest; as Qi Bai had said, this guy is likely just a low-level tool, knowing even less than Bai Bufen did.

"Do as you see fit!"

Ling Wuce waved his hand; Li Qingquan had no value anymore and there was no need to take him back.

Furthermore, nowadays, they dared not bring such people back casually; Ma Zhou's incident was a vivid example.

That time, it almost got Quan Xiaotong killed.

"With such a big incident at Langya Mountain, rather than waste him by killing, it might be better to send him back for some credit."

Ye Hei suggested; he understood the Sect's intricacies all too well. A traitor in Langya Mountain who also killed the eldest disciple was not a small matter for the Sect.

If Huangfu Liang sent the person back, it could somewhat restore face for the Sect, earning significant rewards.

"A kind of waste utilization."

Li Qingquan's originally dejected expression instantly changed, becoming extremely pale.

If he gets sent back to Langya Mountain, after what he's done, life might be worse than death for him.

He wanted to harden up and, like Qi Bai, seek a swift death, but the words got stuck in his throat.

Simply couldn't bring himself to say it; he was still afraid of death…

Ah ~ Tsk ~

A sound in the Sea of Consciousness seemed somewhat abrupt at this moment.

Han Yu gazed blankly at the sky, where the moonlight was obscured by thick fog, rendering the scene hazy and dreamlike.

Unknowingly, the group had been busy until midnight.

Amidst the mist, a pill rolled down, landing beside the Artifact Spirit.

When Han Yu looked into the Sea of Consciousness, his gaze was exceedingly strange, and his expression revealed an indescribable peculiarity.

"What's wrong?"

Ye Hei noticed Han Yu's anomaly, thinking something happened, he hurriedly looked up at the sky.

But apart from some clouds and the starless night sky above, it was empty.

"I have a pill, but I don't know if I should give it to your junior brother."

As Han Yu hesitated, everyone widened their eyes in surprise.

So, Han Yu actually had a way to heal Ou Mingdong's injuries?

The first to react was Ye Hei, who immediately dragged Han Yu into the inner courtyard room.

As long as Han Yu had a method, whether to take the pill was up to Ou Mingdong himself; Ye Hei believed that his junior brother would never want to live like this forever.

Watching the pair move away, the rest followed with curiosity.

As the group arrived en masse, Su Wanjun was not present, and Ou Mingdong was staring blankly at the ceiling.

Over two days, his demeanor had become much calmer, perhaps due to Su Wanjun, or perhaps he had come to terms with it.

Seeing the group enter, he appeared a bit surprised.

"Junior brother, Han Yu can cure you."

Ye Hei pushed Han Yu forward with a happy smile.

Han Yu wasn't prepared with any words, nor did he know whether to give the pill, yet he was pushed forward regardless.

Feeling rather helpless, he wasn't stingy with pills, but he genuinely wasn't sure about this one.

Flying Spring Pill: Upon taking, the consumer will refine their own Divine Spring, becoming wondrously adaptable. Side effect: Please carefully monitor your Divine Spring!

Knowing Ping's usual temper, when the pill's description is sparse, you'd better take each word seriously; otherwise, the effects might be absurd enough to make you cry.

Especially with this pill, the headache comes from not knowing what will occur until after it's consumed.

The phrase "refine Divine Spring" might save Ou Mingdong's Divine Spring, but the clear side effects made everyone's hearts tremble, didn't it?