Who Brought Him into the Cultivation World?-Chapter 388 - 30: Chaos Erupts

The Great Elder of Celestial Secret Tower may or may not be accurate, Han Yu doesn’t know.

But there’s a sense of being offended; they barely met, and this guy already labeled him as a human-shaped beast upon meeting.

The elderly man in the Realm of Transcendence completely disregarded Han Yu’s darkened expression, continuing to change tactics as he observed him.

After a long time, the old man withdrew his gaze, shook his head, and spoke to Ji Wushi, "Your friend doesn’t need to go to Celestial Secret Tower. I can draw a conclusion here: a bearer of misfortune, no fortune, no blessing, no future."

Then he added, "Considering you call me Uncle Master, let me advise you to sever ties with this friend. There’s no benefit."

Ji Wushi’s eyes widened as he stared at the Omen Star above this Uncle Master’s head, shining brighter and brighter, then turned to Han Yu, whose expression was unpleasant, quickly retreating a few steps, lest he gets splattered with blood.

This cheap Uncle Master has always been notorious for his foul mouth within the sect; when he was at Celestial Secret Tower, he frequently offended other elders with that mouth.

You already know the other is a human-shaped beast, yet you don’t guard your words.

"Don’t be impulsive, the important things, focus on the important things."

The Artifact Spirit in the Sea of Consciousness repeatedly advised, fearing that Han Yu might unleash a massive explosion on this old man at any moment.

Truly, if Han Yu were to kill the Elder here, there’d be no need to visit Celestial Secret Tower later.

"Oh! Your friend has quite a temper."

The old man sized up Han Yu, although he didn’t sense a fluctuation in cultivation, he smelled a hint of danger, but still, his mouth wasn’t restrained.

Ji Wushi stood behind Han Yu, quickly gesturing with his hands, chuckling bitterly, "Uncle Master, can’t you tell I’m a captive? This isn’t my friend."

Then he hastily added, "Considering you still treat me as your nephew, let me advise you, this one cannot be provoked."

If one must provoke, better bring more people down with you.

Of course, this latter part, he wouldn’t dare say on the spot even if his life depended on it.

"Is there someone I can’t provoke? Kid, which sect are you from?"

The old man was a bit incredulous, shouted at Han Yu.

Damn it, where’s my pill?

At times like this, Han Yu missed having a pill in his embrace, and was eager to feed this old man a pill.

Had I known, I would have saved that debate pill for this one, it’s a perfect match.

With this mouth coupled with the debate pill, every day alive would be a day earned.

"He is Han Yu."

Ji Wushi spoke rather helplessly, fearing that if this mouth continued to speak, this cheap Uncle Master would meet his end here.

Han Yu?

The old man froze momentarily, pondered for a while before reacting, his expression dazed then turned peculiar.

"You’re the so-called wandering opportunity in the Cultivator Realm, the Cultivator Realm’s top spendthrift who gives away Divine Elixirs to anyone, the spendthrift Pill God Han Yu?"

"I am Han Yu."

Han Yu nearly gritting his teeth, wondering who the hell concocted this tale.

"Uncle Master, you’re behind the times, he recently dealt with eight old monsters from Celestial City Peak, according to some cultivators from the Inspectorate, he didn’t even move a muscle to annihilate them."

Ji Wushi peeked from behind Han Yu, hurrying to add.

Well well! The culprit is found; it was the boasting of some Inspectorate cultivators causing this outside.

Han Yu had already decided, given time, he must write to the Inspectorate to have them find out the boasting fellows.

He’s seen people boast about themselves, never seen a lunatic dragging him into their tall tales.

The opportunity of walking the Cultivator Realm is tolerable, but he doesn’t acknowledge the spendthrift Pill God title.

A cold sweat unintentionally dripped from the old man’s forehead, oh boy, if this really is Han Yu, the segment just directed against him...

He doesn’t believe he killed the eight old monsters at Celestial City Peak without moving, but believing Han Yu could kill a cultivator in the Realm of Transcendence, he certainly does, as the battle at White Emperor City has long spread throughout the Cultivator Realm, with verifiable combat record.

Hence, it’s entirely possible the eight old monsters at Celestial City Peak fell at his hands.

Damn it, my crow mouth truly hit the mark, Ji Wushi really brought along a human-shaped beast.

At the start, his judgment of Han Yu was based on the aspect of Qi Fortune.

Now, his judgment of Han Yu was entirely based on this fellow’s current strength.

On both accounts, this fellow is a human-shaped beast.

He then glared venomously at Ji Wushi, "You just want to set me up, right?"

Bringing such a trace-free beast here to have me antagonize him, is it?

Ji Wushi cried injustice, loudly proclaiming innocence, "I had no idea you were here, it was his idea to go to Celestial Secret Tower, I merely brought him over to look for a senior brother here."

The old man blinked, recalling for a moment, and indeed, seemed to remember it being such a matter.

It was only today he had a brief chat with the Tower Master and was demoted to guard the gate; chronological timing didn’t target him at all.

Then hearing the latter part, he shivered violently, hastily shaking his head.

"He cannot go to Celestial Secret Tower."

What kind of place is Celestial Secret Tower? It’s a sect gathering folks from the Divination Path, given Han Yu’s atypical battle record, from Dongling City to White Emperor City...

Oh right, and State City, wherever this guy walked by, wasn’t there always disasters and misfortunes occurring, in connection with his recent assertion.

Goodness, this guy travels the path of Qi Fortune to an extreme degree, if the beast enters the city, disaster follows, taking this guy to Celestial Secret Tower, the tower will absolutely not spare him.

"So it’s not possible! I’ve tolerated you long enough..."

Han Yu clenched his fists, a smile that was not a smile...

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Although Celestial Secret Tower is outwardly mysterious, that’s only the case for medium and small sects. Truly prominent sects, given the necessity, willing to pay the necessary price, can naturally enter.

Sitting along the mountains, instead of being at the peak, the sect lies nestled beneath between the mountains.

The layout inside the tower follows the Innate Trigram Position, erecting eight pavilions, below the ravine, waterfalls cascade down year-round, with a mountain gate outside the waterfall.

Inside and outside the mountain gate, Celestial Secret Tower cultivators occasionally come and go, with groups of cultivators around the left and right of the pavilions.

This place is no different from other sects, except for seldom interacting with the outside world, coupled with peculiar styles that cause outside cultivators to have too many imaginations about this place.

Outside the pavilions, cultivators would gather to chat, coincidentally, there were additional topics today.

"I heard Elder Tong’s old habit of being sarcastically eccentric acted up, he ticked off the Tower Master."

A cultivator grinned broadly, extremely pleased.

"Finally, we don’t have to avoid this Elder for a while, you don’t know, Elder Tong’s mouth is truly venomous. When I went out a while ago without divination and bumped into him, I ended up forcibly eating ten calming pills afterward to suppress the mental disturbance."

Another cultivator laughed aloud, gloatingly.

"That’s nothing, when I broke through to the Other Shore Realm, my Heart Demon was him, nearly couldn’t make the breakthrough."

"Ha! As if anyone breaking through hadn’t his Heart Demon."

While a group of people was chirping away, a cultivator suddenly looked up at the sky, unable to curb his curiosity, "How strange, how can a sunny day like this suddenly have such a huge cloud drifting over."

Following his comment, a group of people beside him simultaneously turned skyward, indeed, a mass of black cloud persistently floated over from the mountain top.

And it seemed to get closer and closer to the direction of Celestial Secret Tower.

"Fool, that’s no cloud, that’s bad luck."

A cultivator abruptly shocked, quickly reacted, Celestial Secret Tower’s lineage of cultivators, daily immersed in divination cultivation, almost casually liked to open their Dao Eyes.

This was their usual practice, so they didn’t react in time at first.

"Are you kidding, no disaster star dares have such a large physical cloud."

The cultivator exclaimed, before being stupified again, looking around at fellow juniors and seniors.

Once this cloud of bad luck moved over their heads, everyone’s Omen Star lit up...

This phenomenon repeatedly occurred throughout the Celestial Secret Tower, almost alarming every cultivator.

In an instant, the entire Celestial Secret Tower was in an uproar.

Even grand elders from the eight pavilions rushed out, and not long after, a figure exuding celestial charm soared up like a meteor into the clouds.

Quickly, his gaze locked onto the three figures stepping into the mountain gate...