This kind of opportunity of relying on external things is simply beyond the control of human beings, which makes the breakthrough of the middle stage of Martial Saint become illusory, and can only rely on the sky to eat. However, Han Yu is not worried about his own way forward. He is confident to go further, and the hurdles in the middle stage of Wu Sheng can't be an obstacle to his progress.
Seeing the confident look on Han Yu's face, Kong Jianyuan and Kong Yan felt admiration from their hearts.
Kong Jianyuan said: "Daoist friend Han, I have mastered a treasure map from Kong Chan. This treasure map involves some kind of treasure. This treasure can help people in the early stage of Wusheng to transform into a star and turn into a lotus. I wonder if fellow Daoist Han is interested in exploring with us. Where is the treasure?"
"Oh?" Han Yu's eyes lit up, and he asked, "What conditions do seniors need?"
Although Han Yu has the confidence to rely on his own ability to break through to the realm of the middle stage of the Martial Saint, but if the opportunity is in front of him, he will naturally not let it go. And he also knew that Kong Jianyuan was willing to share such a valuable thing with Han Yu, and naturally he would not take any remuneration, so Han Yu asked straight to the point.
"Haha..." Kong Jianyuan laughed; "Fellow Daoist Han is really a cheerful person. My condition is very simple, that is to make friends with fellow Daoist Han."
Han Yu asked, "Is it that simple?"
Kong Jianyuan said, "It's that simple."
The two looked at each other for a moment and laughed.
Han Yu asked, "I don't know where the treasure is, what is it?"
Kong Jianyuan said: "That treasure is in an ancient ruin, called the Nine-Rank Lotus Terrace. It is the magic weapon of a master in the history of our dry world. It is a treasure made by using the meditation stone to ward off evil. Help Venus to transform into a lotus. If we can get this treasure, at least nine masters of the early stage of the martial arts and the seventh level of star transformation will have the opportunity to break through the middle stage of the martial arts."
Han Yu's heart was agitated and he asked, "When will you leave?"
Kong Jianyuan said: "The treasure map is controlled by three forces in total. We have agreed that after the ten-district Taoism conference in three months, we will open the ancient ruins. Brother Han can follow us to the humble house. Stay for a while, then we will set off for the ancient ruins together."
Han Yu said: "If that's the case, then I'll visit again in a while. There are still some mundane things that need to be resolved."
Kong Jianyuan and Kong Yan raised their glasses, and the former said, "Then we'll agree."
"It's a word!"
Han Yu stayed here for half a day and then left. The news of the birth of Demon Soul Dafa must be informed to the people of the Wind Clan.
"Elder Kong, the matter of the ninth-grade lotus platform is a top secret, how could you tell it to an outsider?" Kong Yan said.
"It is of great significance for us to be able to win over a master of the 7th level of Star Transformation in the early stage of the Martial Saint with super-powerful combat power, and a great Qi Tianshi, and such a person is only a treasure such as the Nine-Rank Lotus Terrace. Let him be moved. I believe that if the sect master knows, he will agree with my approach." Kong Jianyuan said firmly.
Kong Yan nodded and said nothing.
After leaving Xiaoyao City, Han Yu stopped in a mountain, took out the box containing the mysterious seed, and opened it to check. The box vibrated slightly just now, making Han Yu faintly feel what happened.
Opening the box, a purple brilliance spewed out, bathing in the brilliance, making Han Yu instantly refreshed.
The originally golden seeds turned purple.
"Why has it turned purple and hasn't sprouted yet?" Han Yu took out the seeds and looked up and down. The lines on the seeds have become more mysterious and unpredictable, and the weight has increased a lot, but there is no sign of germination.
Han Yu glanced at the soil without spiritual energy in the box, and couldn't help sighing, so many five elements of spiritual soil actually only changed the color of the seeds, but did not germinate. If you want to cultivate this kind of seed successfully, I don't know how much effort it will take.
Han Yu poured out the waste soil, put the seeds back, put away the box, and continued on the road.
He didn't use other soils to grow the seeds, which wouldn't do much at all and was a waste of time. Now we can only find high-level spiritual soil before we can continue to cultivate seeds.
Han Yu walked away across the void, and Tianya was within easy reach. It didn't take long before he arrived at Fayun Land, which is the territory of the Wind Clan. Soon, Han Yu found the Wind Clan and fell outside the mountain gate of the Wind Clan.
The place where the Wind Clan is located is like a huge dragon's nest. The surrounding mountains are like a coiled dragon, and it surrounds the Wind Clan's base camp. From a distance, the mist in the Wind Clan's base camp looks like a fairy cave.
"What a powerful formation!" Han Yu's eyes swept across the Wind Clan's base camp, but he couldn't see the mystery of the Wind Clan's mountain protection formation. The birthplace of Qitian Yimai is really not covered.
"Who is coming?" Suddenly, a questioning voice sounded, and four men in white appeared in front of Han Yu, each with their heads raised and their chests raised, extremely proud.
"Seven Rings Xieling Master!" Han Yu's eyes swept over the heads of the four of them, and seven cursed circles were suspended above the heads of the four of them. Such people in other forces are all guests of honor, but in Feng Clan , just a disciple of the gatekeeper.
"Please report, Han Yu has something to ask for Elder Feng Xietian." Han Yu said.
"Who are you, who is qualified to see the third elder?" The man on the far left curled his lips in disdain. In his opinion, Han Yu and his age were not strong enough, so he didn't take Han Yu to heart at all.
Han Yu frowned. He didn't expect the people of the Wind Clan to be so arrogant, his body shook slightly, and the aura of a saint was quietly released.
Han Yu only released a wisp of holy power, but the four men suddenly turned pale and trembled as if they were carrying a gigantic mountain on their backs.
"Saint... Saint?" All four exclaimed.
"Senior, wait a moment, I'll report it now!" The man on the left was frightened and hurriedly turned around and rushed into the Wind Clan. The other three didn't even dare to look at Han Yu, for fear that Han Yu would punish them for their disrespect.
Qihuan Xieling Master has a proud capital and is a child of Feng Clan, one of the ten hegemons. Naturally, he does not look down on ordinary people, but in front of the saints, they are still like ants, how dare they make mistakes.
At this time, the senior members of the Feng Clan were in a meeting to discuss the ten-district Taoist conference in three months, when they suddenly heard the disciple report that there was a person named Han Yu outside the mountain gate who asked to see Feng Xietian, and everyone was stunned.
As for Han Yu's name, everyone in the senior ranks of the Wind Clan knows nothing about it, especially Feng Xietian, who once stayed in the Kun Realm for a while.
Although there are countless people in the world with the name of Han Yu, but the other party said that he wanted to see Feng Xietian.
"Third elder, since the disciple of the patriarch is here, you should go out and bring him in." The first elder said.
"I've been listening to how good Han Yu is. Since he's so good, I believe that our Wind Clan's Mountain Protection Formation can't help him. Why not let him come in and let us see it?" means way.