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Who Brought Him into the Cultivation World?-Chapter 402 - 344: I’m Going In to Fight It
"You little bastard, are you tired of living, or is my slap not working? How dare you make promises without permission after leaving the tower? Do you know how Celestial Secret Tower can stand its ground in the future after you agreed to this?"
Elder Tong was the first to speak, his face ugly as he fiercely glared at Ji Wushi before unleashing a torrent of reprimands.
His first reaction was to renege on the deal, but when he looked up, he saw Han Yu’s half-smiling face, inexplicably feeling that he’ll have terrible luck if he backs out.
Han Yu had already made up his mind, and what Ji Wushi promised was best delivered. If reneged, Han Yu wouldn’t hesitate to leave, and then they’ll have their time to cry.
Words froze on Elder Tong’s lips, and he could only throw the problem back to his senior, the Tower Master of the Celestial Secret Tower.
The Tower Master of Celestial Secret Tower looked dissatisfied, glaring at Ji Wushi, but the key issue was that he couldn’t say anything.
Especially when relying on such a youth for rescue; his old face blushed.
He was now at a loss about what to do with these two. Ji Wushi had privately agreed first, but he also brought someone to rescue them, preventing disaster.
Indeed, Han Yu did help them.
If they reneged, it would be unreasonable.
If they agreed, the cost would be too high.
Breaking the bottom line, who would dare have dealings with the Celestial Secret Tower in the future?
Once you help someone, you then sell their fortune? Is reputation worth nothing?
He frowned tightly, looking at Ji Wushi with a sigh.
"Do you know you’ve put me in a tough spot?"
Ji Wushi shook his head with a bitter smile, "No matter how hard it is, it’s better than watching Master fall into trouble, watching the Celestial Secret Tower fall into trouble."
Um... everyone’s face remained unchanged, except Han Yu’s face suddenly turned peculiar.
Ji Wushi, one of the Four Gentlemen of the Evil Path, is not only from the Celestial Secret Tower but also a disciple of the greatest fortune teller?
What a big gossip, the Cultivator Realm is fascinating, full of surprises.
He sometimes seriously doubts if it’s a trend to walk in the Cultivator Realm hiding one’s identity and mingling with ordinary people.
"This creature is far more terrifying than you imagine..."
Ji Wushi explained quickly with a bitter expression.
He then recounted the tragic situation in Nanling City, especially the rumors that even Nanli Sword Studio suffered disasters.
If it weren’t for that, how could Tu Xingsun be tormented like this? Ask yourself, which Sect wouldn’t panic if such a monster was thrown into it?
As for the reputation of the Celestial Secret Tower, in his view, it’s almost gone. What’s the use of reputation?
Furthermore, if others inquire, they might have ill intentions, unlike Han Yu...
"I believe he absolutely doesn’t need others’ fortune."
He has this confidence, which stems from Han Yu’s strength and his extraordinary pills.
First, Han Yu’s West River Pill’s fame in the Cultivator Realm, and then there’s various bizarre pills; frankly, Han Yu’s casually thrown pills are stronger than their so-called opportunities.
"Although I left the tower, I’m ultimately a disciple born here; I can’t just watch it collapse."
"Master, I heard that even Nanli Sword Studio had no solution, but he solved it in the end."
If there wasn’t an incident with Nanli Sword Studio, how could he have sought Han Yu? The Celestial Secret Tower is not like the Nine Sects.
This statement amazed everyone, as they looked at Han Yu in disbelief.
Even Nanli Sword Studio faced it and couldn’t handle it?
And this kid solved it?
It’s not disbelief; they fought this monster too. Their attacks didn’t work on it, not because they’re weak.
Stunned, it was something even the Nine Sects couldn’t handle, and this kid can?
"It should be possible; his divine techniques impact monsters more significantly than ours."
An elder speculated.
Han Yu grinned, seeing this, "I can help you kill the monster; you just need to give me some more information on the Qi Fortune Cultivators. How’s that deal? You just say the word, and I’ll do the work."
This...
Who dares to agree? What if Han Yu acts unethically and harms these people?
The eight elders, including Elder Tong, could only all look at the Celestial Secret Tower Master, waiting for him to make a decision.
"You might need to decide quickly; the barrier won’t last long. Soon, your home will be completely dismantled."
"Also, don’t you care about this senior?"
Han Yu pointed at the barrier, reminding them that the elder responsible for repairing the barrier’s array was already foaming at the mouth, about to roll his eyes if dragged further.
A few elders suddenly awoken from a dream hurriedly replaced him in a flurry.
They then peeked inside, faces turning ashen.
Damn monster, attacking the barrier wasn’t enough, it’s also dismantling the Celestial Secret Tower.
"You’re looking for these people just to give them top-grade pills."
The Tower Master of the Celestial Secret Tower couldn’t help but doubt it, who in their right mind would give away such pills to others.
Ji Wushi muttered quietly, "Why not, the reckless Pill God..."
Han Yu and the Tower Master both glared at him.
One because he was annoyed by Ji Wushi breaking boundaries and dragging the Celestial Secret Tower into trouble.
The other simply because he disliked the nickname.
"Ten!"
A moment later, the Tower Master sighed, pitying the reputation of the Celestial Secret Tower, which might soon be ruined.
"What?"
Just ten? Han Yu was about to question if the Celestial Secret Tower was worth just ten Qi Fortune Cultivators when the Tower Master spoke first.
"Including the mess that brat agreed to, I’ll give you ten first."
Han Yu wasn’t pleased upon hearing this; it was even less.
"However, if you’re truly just sending pills out of goodwill, I can help you write letters to the cultivators associated with the Celestial Secret Tower. As long as they’re willing, let them come to the Celestial Secret Tower to get the medicine from you."
The Tower Master spoke solemnly.
In other words, as long as Han Yu truly gave pills to these ten cultivators, the Celestial Secret Tower would dare to help contact the others. This wouldn’t tarnish the reputation; instead, the cultivators seeking medicine would feel grateful towards the Celestial Secret Tower.
Han Yu felt as if a huge pie had fallen on him; he didn’t need to think twice; this was a good deal.
He truly was giving out pills, so afterward, the Qi Fortune Cultivators of the Celestial Secret Tower would all be his customers!
"Alright, it’s a deal."
Han Yu almost immediately broke through the well-maintained barrier of the Elder, and with a swoosh, his figure darted inside.
Afraid the other party might regret...
"Nice!"
The Artifact Spirit laughed in the Sea of Consciousness, thinking that if this went well, it might lead to long-term cooperation.
Han Yu felt elated; with a wave of his hand, the Cyan Dragon soared into the sky, then came down with a bite.
It swallowed Han Yu whole, and a huge fireball formed in the blink of an eye. In the next moment, like a meteor falling, it charged through, crushing countless vipers, small snakes, and even gigantic fists transformed from the monster, finally crashing brutally into the monster’s body.
The moment the scepter appeared in his right hand, the Artifact Spirit found a spot to lie down quietly; as long as there was Qi fortune to feed on, Han Yu could borrow its power freely.
In the next moment, the scepter transformed into a long knife.
Take my West River Slash!
Outside the barrier, a group of people watched the blazing sun in shock, as if witnessing an exhibition of violent aesthetics.
Especially Han Yu’s destructive power which was truly frightening.
Their initial assumption was that Han Yu relied on his Divine Techniques, but after he made a few slashes, they all froze.
"Can you make out what he’s holding?"
Elder Tong rubbed his eyes several times, speaking involuntarily.
"Can’t see clearly."
"Me neither."
Then the group looked towards their Tower Master.
The Tower Master was embarrassed; he couldn’t see clearly either.
This was odd; there’s no way the eyesight of transcendence realm cultivators could be faulty, but clearly, no one could see what Han Yu was holding.
Could it be empty-handed?
Impossible, the gripping motion was unmistakably holding a knife.
Moreover, Han Yu even sliced through the air and visibly cut off the monster’s flesh and blood.
Not only was its pain visible, its form...
"The monster is shrinking, it’s being weakened!"
Finally, someone noticed the difference; Han Yu was causing a commotion within the monster, every slash drove the monster to lose its senses.
This battle didn’t have anyone like in the Nanli Sword Studio to suppress it, resulting in the monster going berserk and launching indiscriminate attacks. The ones suffering bad luck were the eight pavilions of the Celestial Secret Tower, what a misfortune for this sect.
There were plenty of places for the black snakes extending from the monster to drill into, but it focused on pounding the eight pavilions.
The more joyfully Han Yu slashed, the more wildly the monster lashed out at everything around it.
In just a brief moment, the Celestial Secret Tower was gone...
"I... I, I’m going in there to fight it."
The Tower Master looked on in desperation, almost choking on his breath.







