Who Brought Him into the Cultivation World?-Chapter 300 - 246: Infinite Division, Escape Shadow Untouched

Chapter 300: Chapter 246: Infinite Division, Escape Shadow Untouched

Han Yu felt no joy from discovering the opponent’s big secret, instead, he felt a sense of helplessness.

Throughout his journey, even if inadvertently, he ended up seriously offending the opponent.

Except for the Black Robe who escaped half-dead after being beaten by him, all other subordinates fell into his hands.

Now he’s dug up the place where the opponent has been buried for a thousand years, no matter how he plans to leave, this place is bound to be destroyed.

Isn’t this forcing the opponent to fight him desperately even faster?

"This is a good thing!"

The Artifact Spirit clapped its hands in approval within the Sea of Consciousness.

Han Yu’s face turned dark, thinking silently, "You just can’t stand me living comfortably, can you?"

The Artifact Spirit retorted with annoyance, "You would become complacent without any life-or-death pressure. Ever since you managed to kill a being in the Realm of Transcendence, haven’t you noticed that you’ve become like a salted fish, even worse than you were at the start?"

Han Yu was startled.

The Artifact Spirit continued to chatter on.

"Nowadays, you are so complacent, never seen you worrying about Pills, nor caring about Ping and my progress. Look at me, what do you see?"

Han Yu looked at the Artifact Spirit standing akimbo with a steamed bun head in the Sea of Consciousness, hesitantly asked.

"Anger?"

"Nonsense, can’t you see that I still haven’t grown out from below the neck?"

Glass exploded directly, pointing her little finger at the void in the Sea of Consciousness, as if scolding Han Yu’s face.

"Think about when you were down and out, no hardship ever treated you badly, during your most desperate days, that was precisely when you made the most rapid progress."

Han Yu mused, it seemed reasonable; back when he hadn’t obtained the authority of the Ping, he used to run around for Pills, barely staying in a place for more than a few days, in just a few short months, he journeyed north from the Southern Border.

From a role that any Divine Bridge Realm from the Skinning Inn could casually pinch to someone who could easily crush beings from the Realm of Transcendence, his growth in power was simply terrifying.

Yet now, it seemed he had indeed become somewhat complacent. Was it because the Ping handed over the authority to him, allowing him to take control, that he lost that motivation?

Or was it because after becoming powerful, he really became prideful?

"Keep working hard, you will thank your current self in the future!" 𝙛𝓻𝒆𝓮𝒘𝙚𝙗𝒏𝙤𝙫𝓮𝒍.𝓬𝒐𝙢

After finishing the last summary, the Artifact Spirit turned its head angrily, no longer paying him any attention.

Han Yu felt somewhat ashamed listening, but something felt off; no matter how complacent he was, he didn’t neglect the Pills, did he?

He then probed into the Sea of Consciousness, nearly angering himself to the point of choking; this guy was absorbedly reading the "Motivation Chapter" of the Overseas Divine Skill.

The rhetoric just now was all borrowed from there.

Forget it, Han Yu sighed, it was right about one thing; recently, he indeed drifted a little, and his drive for refining Pills wasn’t what it used to be.

It was indeed a warning.

Coming to his senses, he noticed a group of people sitting around, dazing.

"Don’t you have any ideas?"

A layman sighed and elbowed the cousin next to him.

The cousin shrugged helplessly, "Don’t count on me this time; I’m no good with arrays, if it were mechanisms, I could get you all out with a sneeze’s effort."

Touching on a blind spot of knowledge, well that was a different matter altogether.

Waiting any further was futile, arrays are meant for one-time activation.

If the suppression power of the altar disappeared while waiting, the altar would be unsealed.

Breaking the barrier by force would immediately unseal the altar.

Might as well kill what’s inside while the altar is still suppressed.

"Let me try again."

After Han Yu spoke slowly, he let the few return to the Earth Prison.

"I fear there might be another complication in a while."

Once they entered the Earth Prison again, Han Yu sealed the gap anew, more thoroughly this time, leaving just one air hole behind their backs before sealing it tightly.

After doing all this, Han Yu began walking towards the altar.

This time, Han Yu planned to forcefully challenge it.

Stepping onto the steps and climbing up, the black amorphous entity seemed to sense Han Yu’s change in aura and finally started writhing.

"Hiss..."

It attempted to intimidate him through changing forms.

Yet this time, Han Yu directly stepped onto the altar, tossing a wisp of flame towards it.

The sizzling sound continually echoed, and amidst the rising thick smoke, the monster quickly curled up and dove into the Great Cauldron.

Gazing at the slightly blackened bottom of the cauldron, Han Yu cautiously refrained from sticking his head to look, instead throwing another wisp of flame down. Oddly, this time, no smoke emerged, instead, the flame disappeared without a trace.

Absorbed?

Slightly dissatisfied, Han Yu tossed more fire inside, yet the cauldron remained silent and uneventful.

Hey!

Was it planning to use the Great Cauldron to consume his strength?

How could Han Yu allow it to have its way, if dispersed energy wouldn’t work, then he’d try something else.

He waved his hand, continually gathering Earth Series Energy, coagulating it into soil dropping inside the cauldron, as he watched the soil gradually filling it up, transforming into two normal-sized hands stirring inside, soon dragging out a mass of black substance.

The two earthen hands suddenly exerted force, tearing off a portion of the black creature’s body.

That body part, once detached, went berserk, emitting strands of silk continuously piercing through the earthen hands.

Subsequently, with immense yearning, it shot out of the cauldron, and by the time it fell to the ground, enduring the chains’ corrosion, not even one-tenth remained.

Now, only two fingernail-sized pieces were swiftly moving on the ground.

Han Yu hastily chased after them, striking like thunder, leaving it no chance to escape into the shadows, swiftly capturing it.