Han Yu was circling around Wang Xingzhi, but communication didn’t seem to be going well.

Then, in turn, he woke up the remaining ten Divine Platform cultivators.

His shameless appearance was truly indescribable.

However, you have to admit, Han Yu’s reckless nature seems to be the same everywhere.

"You..."

Wang Xingzhi looked at him with an expression that was indescribably strange, wanting to speak but hesitating.

Who could understand? He was recovering just fine and was suddenly shaken awake.

The moment he opened his eyes, there was this guy with an innocent smile, offering an unknown pill and asking if he’d like to try it.

The scene was utterly incongruous, wasn’t it?

Moreover, interrupting someone’s recovery like this, is it really okay?

Han Yu didn’t intend to interrupt, but the problem was the pills—it’s time to take them!

And with nothing else to do, there was no place to wander around in this ghostly place.

Besides, he wasn’t a proper cultivator and couldn’t learn to sit cross-legged for ten days or half a month like them.

He couldn’t even sleep for a whole day and night.

Everyone Han Yu woke up wore strange expressions, especially when looking at the pill in his hand, making their faces look even stranger.

Especially Eleven and Ten, Liu Zongyuan’s case was still vivid in their memories.

It’s already well-known that this guy’s pills have side effects.

Who would be foolish enough to try one on impulse?

But... the positive effects Liu Zongyuan received made them envious.

Thus, the expressions of the group were quite wonderful, tempted yet hesitant.

When Su Xiaoxiao and others came down, they could still see Han Yu going back and forth among them.

"What’s going on?"

Su Xiaoxiao curiously looked at the group, especially noticing Wang Xingzhi and his party’s strange expressions, sparking more curiosity.

Wang Xingzhi spoke in a peculiar tone, coughing lightly a few times before saying, "Little Friend Han is asking if we want pills."

Pills?

About Han Yu’s pills, he had heard Wang Xingzhi mention them before, pills that could affect Divine Platform cultivators—how could he not be curious?

"You..."

Su Xiaoxiao looked Han Yu up and down and suddenly laughed.

"What kind of pills are you holding? Why don’t you take them out for a look?"

Han Yu was quite pleased internally; if there’s interest, then surely the pills won’t go unwanted.

Thinking of this, he confidently took out the pills.

"Aren’t you afraid I’ll snatch them?"

Su Xiaoxiao looked at him meaningfully.

Snatch?

Han Yu’s expression turned odd; if each pill were grabbed by someone the moment it appeared, that’d be quite delightful.

Afraid? Out of the question.

Su Xiaoxiao thought he’d frightened Han Yu, and with a smile, explained, "The Celestial Dao Sect wouldn’t stoop so low."

Not at all!

It’d be better to stoop low; if everyone were proper and decent, I’d have to offer them myself, which is too presumptuous.

Han Yu, with strange thoughts in mind, explained after presenting the pill.

Dazed Pill: Upon consumption, the user gains the ability to be immovable like a mountain, being immune to all attacks of the same realm while standing dazed. Side effect: zoning out, forced into a dazed state anytime, anywhere.

This pill is so strong!

A series of gasps filled the surroundings.

This pill can basically allow anyone to stand undefeated among those of the same realm.

Following the description of the side effect, a collective breath of astonishment escaped the group.

Is this chilling effect something a person can consume?

Zoning out anytime, anywhere—how will future cultivation proceed?

Wang Xingzhi had a strange look on his face as he envisioned the scene after taking the pill: what if a sudden surge of inspiration for cultivation strikes, and just as he attempts a breakthrough, he zones out...

Su Xiaoxiao’s face crumpled, he was thinking, what if he zoned out while squatting due to an upset stomach a few days ago?

Various scenarios and thoughts flew around, contributing different images.

If I consumed it, what if I zoned out while flying in the sky?

If I consumed it, what if I zoned out when being pursued by the Yama Hall?

Wouldn’t I just be picked up directly?

Even if it’s invincible among the same realm, the enemy has stronger players, zoning out when meeting someone stronger means sitting and waiting for death, right?

This pill is very powerful, ridiculously powerful.

Yet, at the same time, it is very weak, in a certain aspect, its main and side effects are two extremes.

The group looked at Han Yu with tangled expressions, with one thought in mind.

Can’t you offer something normal?

Liu Zongyuan took this one, and now there’s this one.

Su Xiaoxiao’s mouth twitched, taking quite a while to come up with a sentence, "Are all you Central Continent people so wild at alchemy?"

Not mentioning the damned side effects of the pill, the key is, aren’t pills meant to enhance cultivation, extend lifespan, and improve any aspect of oneself?

Whose proper pill gives abilities upon consumption?

Could it be that the path of alchemy in Central Continent has twisted out of shape?

It’s truly sinful!

Despite these words, Su Xiaoxiao still held the pill in high regard.

To put it plainly, if any of them stood before Lei Wang and the others, the discomfort would surely fall upon them.

One could say, if used by the right person in the right circumstance, this pill is practically invincible.

Not only did he think so, but the four behind him thought the same.

Clang!

There was a commotion behind Su Xiaoxiao, an elder was removing a wrist guard.

The thing looked like an ordinary iron bracelet but turned into a prison upon touching the ground.

"This spiritual treasure is called a cell of no reprieve. Cultivators below the Divine Platform realm will have their spiritual power suppressed upon entering, unable to escape."

So?

Han Yu looked at the prison curiously, then turned his curious gaze to the elder.

The elder coughed a few times and spoke seriously.

"You refine the side effect away, I’ll trade this for it."

Indeed, he was tempted; he had no reason not to be.

But only under the condition of a pill without side effects.

Yet Han Yu remained unimpressed, since he couldn’t use it; for one without spiritual power, it would just take up space.

Furthermore, it’s clear this thing requires defeating the opponent first, then throwing them in to be useful.

Since he could already defeat his opponents, Han Yu calculated, there wasn’t anyone who could escape from him.

Chicken ribs, purely chicken ribs.

No wonder he was so generous.

Clang!

Another elder took off a ring, it dropped and transformed into a grass hut.

"This hut has the ability to gather spiritual Qi, cultivators within can speed up their cultivation, it can even double for those below the Divine Platform realm."

The elder was full of confidence; such an item is certainly a treasure sought after by cultivators.

Upon pulling it out, Wang Xingzhi and the others wore expressions of envy.

This thing is undoubtedly fantastic, he even confidently believed the Central Continent bumpkin surely had neither seen nor dreamed of such a fine item.

But Han Yu’s face was strange, honestly, if this were exchanged for a pill, it really wouldn’t deserve to flow from his hands.

Only a doubling in speed, who do they think they’re looking down on?

"Senior, even the least effective pill I offer provides a threefold cultivation speed."

Han Yu couldn’t help but weakly speak, feeling it necessary to broaden the senior’s horizons.

This resulted in a group collectively turning back towards him, even the elder with the ring was stunned.

Threefold?

Or a pill?

Such a terrifying speed, was it something people from Central Continent managed?

No, a threefold cultivation speed—what exactly would the side effect be like?

No more clangs followed, there was instead a rustling sound; Han Yu looked in the direction of the noise and quickly halted.

"Senior, please restrain yourself!"

No other reason, simply because an old man was busy undoing his belt...