Who Brought Him into the Cultivation World?-Chapter 315 - 257: Utter Chaos

"What did you make me eat?"

Qu Buzhi’s eyes widened, an expression of disbelief on his face.

Just a quarter of an hour ago, eight white dragons simultaneously struck the big bell, and the huge vibration almost made him vomit his guts out.

Immediately after, relentless flames roasted, and finally, they melted his entire bell.

Now, Han Yu, from who knows where, fetched a pill and tossed it into his mouth. Honestly, he was scared to death inside.

Cultivators, cultivators, naturally, the older they get, the more they fear death!

"It’s a good thing."

Han Yu couldn’t be bothered to talk nonsense. He just offhandedly said a word, then pulled the man up and flew back. Qu Buzhi’s head drooped, looking like he had lost all hope.

He could feel the hand gripping him was constantly gathering energy, probably ready to unleash it should he move.

Han Yu intended to deliver him to the Government Office as a gift to the Inspectorate, but when he got to Sea Stone City’s location, he hardly recognized the place.

How did a bustling city become entirely deserted?

Moreover, it was a complete move. Apart from a few buildings on the shore, ships on the Sea Domain were all gone. In the city, not only people, but even cats and dogs were nowhere to be seen.

"Did Sea Stone City suffer a disaster? It’s been merely half a day, how did it disappear?"

Han Yu looked extremely astonished, but if it was a disaster, there was no disturbance around here!

"Could they be hiding from you?"

The Artifact Spirit remarked, mumbling.

Though it was ridiculous, Han Yu felt that this cowardly guardian might really have done such a thing.

Darn it, he even brought a "gift" to him, to give him some credit. 𝑓𝑟ℯ𝘦𝓌𝘦𝘣𝑛𝑜𝓋𝑒𝓁.𝑐ℴ𝓂

The Eight Madmen of Celestial City Peak were notorious, surely the Fifth Tower was interested, especially considering the Inspectorate’s usual practice of making use of discarded things. Even Elder Feng could be put to use inside, and with the pill-making expertise of these eight madmen, wouldn’t they be exhausted dry?

"The Inspectorate’s debt of gratitude to you is almost unpayable, yet you keep involving people in."

The Artifact Spirit was speechless. With the Inspectorate’s current stock, it would probably be difficult to make an equivalent exchange with him.

It’s not that the Inspectorate had nothing good, it’s just that none of it was of use to Han Yu.

"Who says they don’t have anything? If there are outrageous pills in the future, wouldn’t that come in handy?"

Han Yu had already set his mind. In his situation, the Eight Sects were far less useful to him than the Imperial Court.

Back then, he swept up the Celestial Water Sect and the nearby sects entirely, and the pill earnings were astronomical. If there were more such pills, he wouldn’t mind figuring out a way to do it again.

If the Imperial Court was willing to help, it would certainly be much easier.

The Fifth Tower could use him and wanted to make friends.

He also could use the Fifth Tower, and didn’t mind building a huge favor.

Without needing words, everything was understood.

When they arrived at the village’s Bund, that deep pit was still there, but it had filled with water, truly living up to its name, Wang Ruhai.

When retrieving the person, this guy was soaked and still breathing. If he were an ordinary person, he would have long since cooled.

Qu Buzhi looked at Lao San’s miserable state, shivering all over, causing him to dare not move.

The situation for Wang Ruhai was far from good. He took the worst beating of them all.

His breathing was erratic now, fearing that even if he woke up, it would be useless.

Han Yu glanced at Qu Buzhi and clenched his fist, with Sea Stone City vanished, taking these two was just a hindrance.

Frightened by Han Yu’s dangerous looking gaze, Qu Buzhi quickly spoke.

"You can’t kill me. It would be very troublesome for you if you did."

Tsk tsk!

Han Yu was amused. This old man had no consciousness of being captured yet dared to threaten him.

"The Eight Weirdos of Celestial City Peak, treating each other like... watchmen..."

Qu Buzhi wanted to say they treated each other like brothers, but his old face flushed. They had left Lao San and ran off themselves.

If saying they helped each other, the eldest was even worse, leaving an old man like himself to face this freak.

"Anyway, they will avenge me."

Han Yu wore a mocking smile. The Eight Weirdos of Celestial City Peak, four came and two got caught, with Luo Yuqi barely alive. Counting generously, let’s say they made five and a half!

But so what!

"Four of you came and were useless. You don’t think five more, plus a half-dead one, would make any difference, do you?"

Such an arrogant brat, Qu Buzhi’s mouth twitched. Having mingled within the Cultivator Realm for so long, he’d seen cocky people, but not one so wildly reckless.

Anyone mentioning their eight wouldn’t weigh their options first. Eight in the Realm of Transcendence in his eyes were like cabbages.

But when thinking about what happened to the four of them, Qu Buzhi honestly had no words.

If the eldest really brought people over, wouldn’t they fall too?

Finding himself mumbling at the thought.

"Let’s go, time to find the Spirit Body, and the Wood Divine Power."

The Artifact Spirit urged.

"What about these two?"

With Sea Stone City fled by their guardian, he couldn’t possibly drag them along. They were just too much trouble.

"Dispose of them."

Withdrawing energy from them was completely useless to it, even bothering to answer felt redundant.

Han Yu gave Qu Buzhi a glance, smiling yet not smiling.

He still wants to kill me! Qu Buzhi felt instantly terrified, wanting to back away, but suddenly leapt up, bounding around in an extremely humiliating manner.

Ah, the pill’s effects kicked in, it’s the dog jump!

As Qu Buzhi’s terror transformed into horror, merely having backed up a few steps, he found himself behaving ridiculously.

Presently adopting a most disgraceful posture, supporting himself with his hands, he bound around.

"What did you make me eat?"

He immediately linked it to the pill he had just been given, especially considering Han Yu’s notorious deeds and their bizarre effects.

"Chicken Flying Dog Jumping Pill."

Chicken Flying Dog Jumping Pill: The imbiber exudes elegance, stands impressively, speaks gracefully, possesses a genteel demeanor when seated, and an ethereal spirit when lying down. Side effects: flapping like a fledgling when flying, bounding erratically like a wild dog.

"I don’t believe it, how could there be such a pill for amusement..."

Qu Buzhi suddenly changed his expression halfway through speaking and paused because even his speech pattern altered.

"Cluck cluck cluck!"

Merely forming the thought of flying, he unexpectedly began clucking and flapping his hands.

"Could I have the antidote?"

He very much wished to curse, yet out of his mouth came an oddly phrased sentence.

"Go visit your honored mother."

"Your honored mother is well."

"I shall plant something for your honored mother."

Han Yu’s mouth twitched, as listening to this peculiar rambling, he could broadly guess that the old guy was probably cursing furiously.

Bam!

A Wind Thunder Fist exploded, striking Qu Buzhi right in his ceaselessly chattering face.

"Cluck cluck cluck!"

Seeing him knocked backward, still forced to cluck and thrash, and only once he plunged into the pit did he finally quiet down...

In the little village, by the time Han Yu returned, it was far from the serene place it once was.

Qing Wan was organizing the young and strong to bury the deceased villagers, and the whole village was steeped in sorrow. The old man driving the ox cart had already been laid to rest, leaving only the cart loaded with grain standing there.

Han Yu saw her, and naturally, she also saw Han Yu...