Chapter 948 - 884: Shared Life and Death Pill

On the Central Continent’s side, although they could not determine exactly what was happening overseas, judging by the continuously rolling tribulation clouds overhead, they could guess that Han Yu had already engaged with the other side.

The power of the tribulation thunder was too overwhelming; if they weren’t already in combat, it wouldn’t be possible for it to be this intense.

"This guy really is talented, raising the realm of the tribulation thunder before going to create turmoil."

The old Daoist could not help but feel a wave of emotion. He could foresee that the descent of the Heavenly Dao’s item would inevitably draw the rejection of heaven and earth, and tribulation thunder would appear naturally. However, he hadn’t guessed Han Yu would be able to use the tribulation thunder in this way.

"Can he succeed?"

Mu Zili couldn’t help but inquire.

The old Daoist shook his head, "I cannot be sure about succeeding or not, but the Celestial Dao Sect will likely suffer significant casualties."

This tribulation thunder is not something cultivators within the Divine Platform Realm can touch. Once it unfolds overseas, countless cultivators are likely to die or be injured.

The damage to the essence of the Celestial Dao Sect from this incident would indeed be significant.

It’s said that the basic foundation is useless; without these lower-tier cultivators, many things would be challenging to accomplish, and the Four Extremes Hall might have quite the headache.

"Then Han Yu should have a great likelihood of succeeding, right?"

Mu Zili pondered for a moment before speaking with a tone of certainty.

If Di Liuxin and Jiang Xinyuan couldn’t stop Han Yu, then the item of Heavenly Dao should also fail to descend.

"Wrong, actually harassing the Celestial Dao Sect isn’t as easy as harassing Yama Hall."

"The second one might descend."

The old Daoist shook his head again, and this was precisely why he dared not be sure if Han Yu could repel the Celestial River of the Celestial Dao Sect.

The Celestial Dao Sect still has the first and second ones showing no signs of movement. If the third and fourth ones couldn’t hold off Han Yu, then there’s a high likelihood the second will descend to salvage the situation.

It’s different with Yama Hall, as it’s just the fellow in the first hall remaining there, even if Han Yu turns the Western Territory upside down, the first hall can only stand by and watch.

Both sides need someone in the little world to witness the descent of the sacred artifact, so actually, Yama Hall is the best to thwart.

"However, the threat from the Celestial Dao Sect is indeed the greatest, so Han Yu really didn’t have a choice."

This is also the reason why the first hall dared to play this move; if you block me, then be ready to be crushed by the Celestial Dao Sect together.

"Then the Central Continent is afraid it still has to continue to hibernate, the best situation is that Yama Hall continues to fight with the Celestial Dao Sect in a ring for a while longer."

Mu Zili speculated.

"No, the best situation is that the Heavenly Dao has other arrangements, otherwise the Central Continent is merely surviving, evading annihilation is inevitable in the end."

The old Daoist shook his head again.

Right now is just the skirmish below, once the celestials from both sides step onto the scene, that would truly turn the heavens and earth upside down.

No matter which one wins, everything under the Heavenly Dao is going to be wiped out, everyone, including common beings.

Without sentient beings, the Heavenly Dao can never hope to appear again. As long as they’re not foolish, no one will leave a chance for the Heavenly Dao.

This is the biggest dead end, and it’s the reason why the old Daoist doesn’t have much hope for the Central Continent.

If the Heavenly Dao has no other arrangements, then in the end, everything is futile.

Under absolute strength, everything is fragile.

Everyone couldn’t help but glance together at the Artifact Spirit, which suddenly became dumbfounded.

Chen Xixi couldn’t help but speak, "Do you have any other arrangements? If you do, speak up, it’s urgent!"

Although everyone hadn’t spoken, their eyes mostly conveyed the same meaning.

The Artifact Spirit held its forehead with a helpless sigh, "Am I that worthy of your expectations! And I truly don’t know anything!"

It’s really quite worrying at this point, as Heavenly Dao doesn’t reveal the slightest hint, which can sometimes drive one crazy.

"Did the wise old man ever mention anything about the Heavenly Dao?"

The old Daoist was still unsatisfied, thinking that the most mysterious of all was that wretched old man, if there’s someone who knows the Heavenly Dao’s whereabouts, it’s definitely him.

Sadly, the Artifact Spirit shook its head.

"That old guy is even better at hiding than you, he initially tricked the two of us together, how could he possibly reveal anything?"

"Looks like the Heavenly Dao is also terrified of being fooled by someone, unwilling to leave even a trace."

The old Daoist sighed deeply.

"So what else can we do?"

Quan Xiaotong couldn’t help but ask, actually, Central Continent was getting beaten from beginning to end, without even half a counterattack.

If it weren’t for Han Yu constantly stirring up trouble between Yama Hall and the Celestial Dao Sect, let alone whether this bunch of people would still be around, their circumstances would likely not be as good as now.

"Once the first batch of seeds matures, we should be able to protect ourselves."

Mu Zili calculated the current available strength of Central Continent, if the base power rises, at least there’s no need to worry about being besieged by both sides, at least there’s resistance power.

"Actually, it’s almost enough now."

Xia Wuyou suddenly spoke, then looked up at the sky and couldn’t help sighing.

"Once this tribulation thunder dissipates, we can roughly start promoting this batch of disciples."

In this way, the basic foundation of Central Continent will be settled, and once the second batch rises, the disadvantage will gradually reverse.

"If we can also cooperate with Han Yu’s pills, compared to the other side, our Divine Platform cultivators would be unmatched."

Xia Wuyou thus spoke.

However, Mu Zili did not hold high expectations for this, currently is the time to race against time, and it’s rather unlikely Central Continent can get much time.

Han Yu managing to produce a pill every three days isn’t much of a secret, and what’s more deadly than his role as the agent of the Heavenly Dao?

"Time may not match up, instead of expecting this, look forward to the Mo Family kid’s magical artifacts."

He valued Mo Xiuwen’s capability even more, mechanism Dharma Aspect could be used by any cultivator, even reaching the level of defeating the strong with the weak.

Han Yu’s pills are highly specific, perhaps useful for the strong, but wanting them to benefit all cultivators directly would be extremely difficult.

His idea was to stabilize the foundation of the Central Continent with Mo Xiuwen’s mechanisms, even if this group of cultivators has inherent deficiencies, they can still rely on the mechanism’s Dharma Aspect to compensate.

As for Han Yu’s pills, they would slowly be supplied by selecting cultivators, thus expanding the top-tier combat ability of the Central Continent.

Speaking of pills, the Artifact Spirit suddenly slapped its forehead, truly having forgotten about the matter.

Now that all pills were handed to it, it was somewhat hard to adapt to for the time being.

What kind of nonsense is it with the bottle refining pills and the Artifact Spirit distributing them?

Only a guy like Han Yu would dare come up with such nonsense.

"I really do have one, uh... two."

The Artifact Spirit took out two pills, although there were two, they genuinely looked like one.

Because the pills given by the bottle this time were quite abstract, even though they were given one by one, combining them seemed like they could also become one.

Life Sharing Pill: After splitting it, when two individuals take it, they gain the ability to share life. As long as one party remains alive, it can help the other endure half the damage. Side effects: Shared knowledge and perception, making it difficult for both parties to keep secrets, and synchronizing all five senses. Mark: Life Sharers, Marching toward death together.

When this pill appeared, the surroundings fell into silence.

Is it strong?

Incredibly strong, Quan Xiaotong even thought of finding someone to bring Han Yu along to take it.

With Han Yu’s physique, dying would be hard unless facing those ultimate powerhouses.

And there were quite a few people with the same idea.

Mu Zili couldn’t help but pour cold water on them, shaking his head and sighing, "You’re just thinking Han Yu can share the burden for you, but if Han Yu once gets hurt, he might withstand, but can you handle half of it?"

That would probably lead to an even faster death!

Especially since Han Yu fights ultimate powerhouses, the pills might be taken in the morning, but the person is gone by night.

Then the second pill taken out by the Artifact Spirit seemed a bit strange.

Shared Death Pill: After splitting it, when two individuals take it, they gain the ability to share death. When one party is critically endangered, the other provides vital energy to save the life. Side effects: After the complete death of one, the other sacrifices themselves. Mark: Death Sharers, Do not live alone.

The two pills seemed ingeniously similar, almost identical.

So, the Artifact Spirit felt these two things should have been just one.

This single pill was also incredibly powerful in certain respects.

Both could be said to be the best abilities for survival, but few dared to take them.

After all, this was equivalent to handing one’s life to another, and if the other party is lacking, it would be a complete pitfall.

Moreover, the side effect of shared knowledge and perception is quite unsettling.

In the crowd, Chasing Soul walked out with a strange expression, specifically explaining what shared knowledge and perception meant.

It’s quite like back when he was just an incarnation of his split soul, no matter what the other party saw, heard, or experienced, the other would also share the same feelings.

With such an explanation, even fewer people wanted to take it.

It’s really unsettling.

Yet, at this moment, a weak voice piped up, "How about I take it?"

When the crowd turned their gaze, Shi Xiu was staring pensively at the pills in the Artifact Spirit’s hand.

"You alone, you can’t take it, can you?"

The Artifact Spirit didn’t mind giving it to her, but these two pills had to be split and taken together, just one person wouldn’t work!

"Who said I’m alone, there’s him?"

Shi Xiu grabbed the dazed Hun Bugui, pressing her finger on his forehead with resolve.

At this moment, the crowd’s gaze towards the two changed, a man and a woman, taking such pills, wasn’t this clearly a pitfall pill, yet it emitted an ambiguous aura.

"I’m not taking it."

Hun Bugui shook his head like a rattle, he couldn’t take it, he couldn’t take it even if it cost him his life, especially not with this fool.

Shi Xiu, however, had her own calculations. In the Central Continent, she was ultimately an outsider, never feeling secure. In terms of survival abilities, this dead guy obviously had her beat, making these two pills very suitable for her.

Whether it was life sharing or death sharing, or shared knowledge and perception, Hun Bugui would not be able to watch her die.

But Hun Bugui thought otherwise!

He was alone and free, he could survive no matter what, but now to be tied to such a burden meant a lifetime of unrest.

But just such an odd duo, with the stronger lacking a sense of security and the weaker skilled in survival.

Hun Bugui wanted to resist, but as soon as he turned, Shi Xiu had already pressed him down, with signs of a real fight breaking out soon.

"This place is not suitable for fighting, it would be best if you both calm down."

Mu Zili burst forth with Five Qi, pressing down on the two in an instant.

No, it should be said with Mu Zili’s help, Shi Xiu suppressed Hun Bugui together.

The Artifact Spirit, watching the commotion with great interest, dashed over and thoughtfully split the two pills.

Shi Xiu grabbed them in a swipe, knocked back two, swallowed them, and began prying open Hun Bugui’s mouth with the remaining two.

"I don’t want to... I don’t want to share life and death with you, I don’t want to..."

Hun Bugui twisted frantically, screaming shrilly.

The scene was exactly like forcing someone into prostitution.

Truly ruthless and inhumane.

"Han Yu’s three-step pill feeding, hit the stomach, toss the pill, cover the mouth."

The Artifact Spirit, suggesting a terrible idea, caused Shi Xiu’s eyes to light up as she mimicked, hitting Hun Bugui in the stomach with her elbow, and tossing the two pills in as she covered his mouth.

By the time Hun Bugui broke free, it was too late to gouge out his throat...