Quan Xiaotong also did not think that relying on this would directly reverse the situation; being able to defend was already the greatest expectation.

Even if in the future, when facing an attack, it’s possible to buy time, he could almost accept it.

Additionally, Mo Xiuwen had quite an issue, which was the production cycle might not be short, especially under the condition of mass production.

Therefore, at most, this is not something that can be realized at the current stage.

Central Continent still needs to hold on until that time; if at that time Central Continent falls prematurely, these things may never be utilized, losing their meaning.

This is the hard flaw.

"First, create them; for any necessary cooperation, directly approach Ling Wuce."

Quan Xiaotong solemnly spoke up; regardless of whether there would be an opportunity to use them, he would first create them.

At the same time, this move also garnered support from those present.

"We can also do it on our side, whether you need manpower or Spirit Stones."

The pressure hovering over everyone’s heads was still how to safeguard the current Central Continent.

They also understood well, if they couldn’t concentrate all their forces, relying solely on one sect against the sudden appearance of Yama Hall cultivators, fear that none can escape unscathed.

The Nine Sects were the best example; even they couldn’t fend off, let alone them.

"Do you think, if Han Yu’s pills can greatly enhance you, would you dare to eat them?"

Quan Xiaotong revisited an old topic; sitting here were the very top tier of the Cultivator Realm.

Perhaps initially Han Yu’s pills only showed significant enhancement to minor cultivators, but as time passed, the effects of his pills seemed to grow stronger.

Not to mention the Life Span Pill that once crazed the old ghosts of the Nine Sects, the subsequent pills providing various bizarre abilities are also emerging endlessly.

From the present perspective, they are somewhat similar to the abilities of Daoist cultivators.

If they also had a group of cultivators with strange abilities?

Could they thus rely on them more?

"But the side effects..."

The Piaomiao Sect Leader was hesitant, Han Yu’s reputation in Central Continent is well-known, besides his pills are considered opportunities, the side effects are also notorious.

Why did few in the Realm of Transcendence ever become inclined towards his pills, wasn’t it because the side effects discouraged them?

The Great Elder of the Unparalleled Tower, to seek a life span of sixty years, lived with constant fear of death, spreading far in the Cultivator Realm.

Thinking of this, everyone turned to look at a certain figure on the brink of death, yes, the person in question was right here!

At this time, it’s about time for him to die, isn’t it!

So for a moment, whether the sect leaders of the Nine Sects or other sect leaders wore a strange look.

If everyone ate Han Yu’s pills, wouldn’t the entire Cultivator Realm become extremely bizarre?

"People are on the verge of death, why care about being bizarre, besides, even if you wanted them, they might not be willing to give!"

The Great Elder of the Unparalleled Tower rolled his eyes and sneered, although Han Yu’s pills are usually free, whether he gives them depends on if he wants to.

"Will you eat?"

At this moment, Han Yu held a pill before Chasing Soul with a gentle demeanor, as casually as could be.

Chasing Soul desired, but...

"You forgot, I don’t have a flesh body, I can’t eat it."

This was Chasing Soul’s most helpless point, his Spiritual Treasure body was created to coordinate the Heaven and Earth Four Division Skill by a split soul.

Although he benefitted, he ultimately wasn’t a split soul; without willingness to use the Heaven and Earth Four Division Skill, this body, apart from taking a beating, was evidently not very useful to him.

Moreover, he vaguely felt, a split soul remained stagnant for a lifetime, not advancing for a millennium, maybe due to losing a flesh body.

Originally he hoped that interesting Central Continent native would modify his body, but now that desire isn’t as strong.

Han Yu suddenly recalled Chasing Soul’s flesh body’s peculiarity; in a way, this guy was akin to a Spiritual Treasure turned sentient.

If not for his soul inhabiting it, this body would almost be akin to a dead object.

"Seems you still lack fortune."

He merely asked casually, seeing someone beside him when he suddenly had the pills.

But saying Chasing Soul lacks fortune was no joke.

Even though Chasing Soul couldn’t help but glance at the pill several times, feeling very envious.

Shrinking Inch Pill: upon ingestion, the user gains a passive ability to shrink distances to inches, ten miles in one step. This ability cannot be stopped before depletion of Spiritual Power, limited to users in the Realm of Transcendence. Side effect: one inch randomly shrinks.

"You’re now silent on side effects?"

The Artifact Spirit puckered its lips, couldn’t help but interject.

"No, such great pills, losing an inch isn’t of concern."

Han Yu looked certain.

"Then you eat."

The Artifact Spirit laughed repeatedly.

"I won’t gamble."

This revealed Han Yu’s insincerity, to him, how many miles in one step is irrelevant, what mattered was losing an inch if he gambled and lost.

Time had passed until the next day, when dawn first broke, the sea surface remained unsettled.

Huge sounds of breaking through the air continuously stirred waves, under great momentum, churning the sea domain ceaselessly.

The old Daoist’s face flushed crimson like pig liver, he had attempted to leave several times, each time meeting that mongrel from the Yama Hall.

"Are you a dog?"

He couldn’t help cursing.

Li Yingqi with a dark face all the time, despite blocking him every time, faced this old being trying to break through the Endless Sea Domain into Central Continent, he truly had no way against the opponent.

The old Daoist might not be able to defeat him, but can’t kill him either.

"You should know, within our realm, control of breath is at an extreme; within this Endless Sea Domain, as long as you dare appear, I’ll find you."

Li Yingqi mockingly spoke.

This was what troubled the old Daoist most, hence he couldn’t sneak into Central Continent to witness the bustle.

Now he can’t enter, later all the more.

For his second disciple was about to descend; once Mu Zili arrived, best case scenario would be for himself to hide in a small cave, worst case sending him back.

If he could manage to head to Central Continent before the second disciple came down, perhaps for a while he wouldn’t have time to bother sending him back.

"Are you letting me through or not?"

The old Daoist gritted his teeth and asked again, Li Yingqi directly responded with a Dharma Aspect.

Ten-zhang Dharma Aspect fiercely disembodied, the massive entity launched an intense offensive against the old Daoist.

A large and small figure fiercely battled in the void, causing tempestuous waves, yet another heaven and earth shift.

The old Daoist seemed like a defeated rooster, withdrew repeatedly after a few exchanges, disinterest marked on his face.

Li Yingqi alongside the Dharma Aspect moved to pursue, the old Daoist skillfully turned and pointed, "Fall within seven steps."

"You’re employing this trick again."

Li Yingqi cursed with a dark face; the few times the old Daoist almost exclusively used this move to disgust him before escape, childish as it was.

Yet indisputably, although this trick caused no harm, the insult it delivered was extremely high.

So each time after their skirmish they exchanged glances, he was irritated for long periods.

Li Yingqi directly abandoned the pursuit.

Escape! Escape if you want!

As long as it’s not entering Central Continent, he no longer cared about the old Daoist.

Moreover, he didn’t have much time to deal with killing the old Daoist; palace affairs still required his constant coordination.

In these two days, no fewer than a hundred God Altar cultivators had descended, the arrays on the Central Continent started imminently, nothing could go awry.

Returning to the small cave, the old Daoist returned to the main hall, Su Xiaoxiao and several others were resting, while the Wushang Daoist remained dazed.

These two days, Su Xiaoxiao had been hiding within the small cave recuperating, the battle with Lei Wang had somewhat injured her fundamentally.

Only the other four, like nothing happened, mainly because of Wushang Daoist, this humanoid meat shield was impressive.

The four of them maneuvering with him and Qiao Po encountered practically no damages, instead exhausted the opposite side tremendously.

Now guessing, when the opposing side thought of them, it’s bound to with hatred grinding their teeth.

"But ultimately Central Continent must be thwarted, such large-scale sacrifices, wondering what their real intentions are."

Su Xiaoxiao rarely spoke seriously.

"Let’s shield with Wushang and forcefully enter!"

Someone proposed promptly.

"You..."

Su Xiaoxiao had a strange expression, mainly because he didn’t expect the three to be so odd, thinking about using Wushang Daoist as a shield.

But thinking again, perhaps it wasn’t impossible.

"Look, Wushang doesn’t seem opposed."

Another person patted the wandering Wushang Daoist and responded.