Who Brought Him into the Cultivation World?

Chapter 584: Chapter 527: I’ll Just Stay Outside, I Won’t Go In

When it comes to the Artifact Spirit fully forming its shape, what is Han Yu afraid of the most?

Isn’t it just the fear that this damn thing will take on his face and then turn into a female version of himself to disgust him?

But the thing he fears the most is exactly what happened.

Especially when he saw those twin ponytails, Han Yu’s initially joyful mood disappeared instantly.

The things to follow would definitely be an unbearable sight, so he decisively exited the Sea of Consciousness without even thinking.

This Artifact Spirit is a no-go, it’s so damn tiring!

Yet the Artifact Spirit still doesn’t know and cheerfully offers treasures and teases, quickly pulling aside the mist and fully emerging.

"Take a look at me quickly, I’ve made it! Look fast!"

Han Yu’s mouth twitched; it’s impossible for him to look.

In the future, just a few words exchanged across the Sea of Consciousness will do; no need to meet, otherwise it hurts the liver to look.

Never seeing again!

Still, the Artifact Spirit was unwilling to give in. How could it not pester him? It took nearly a year to finally gain a form, and this joy definitely needs to be shared with someone.

Is a year a long time?

Not long, not only is it not long, but for many cultivators who have succeeded, it might just be the blink of an eye during a retreat.

But think about the kind of days it and Han Yu have lived through—there’s been no peace since the beginning.

The strong ones are those who provoke the fights that can’t be won, and the more provoked, the trickier it becomes.

Wasn’t each encounter toying with their lives?

And the things they’ve encountered have only gotten bigger, it wouldn’t be an exaggeration to call it stirring and magnificent.

Their year of adventure might be more exciting than the entire lives of those in the Divine Platform Realm.

"If you won’t look, I’ll go do something strange with your face."

The Artifact Spirit was about to share its joy, but Han Yu showed no appreciation, which displeased it.

Not showing respect, then don’t blame me.

Han Yu was unmoved, do whatever—I certainly don’t find the idea of gender-bending with my own face appealing, better not to see.

Afterward, the Artifact Spirit really quieted down instantly, no more noise could be heard.

Han Yu’s expression became strange again; just now it said it would do something quirky, is it really doing it now?

But what could a female version of a brat do with his face?

Maybe he should have a look?

Han Yu fell into hesitation, afraid of the eye-burning sight yet worried the Artifact Spirit might be up to something strange.

Hell, he should take a look!

Han Yu gritted his teeth and re-entered the Sea of Consciousness, and the next moment his eyes widened and his anger surged. freewebnovel.cσ๓

This damn Artifact Spirit, with ponytails, a naked little butt, was bending over, flicking a little earthworm.

Bastard!

The strange thing you mentioned is flicking a worm with my face?

Han Yu’s face turned pitch black instantly, and he started grinding his teeth.

Wait, worm?

"You have a worm?"

Han Yu seemed to grasp an important point and immediately spoke.

The Artifact Spirit didn’t lift its head, its little finger was curiously flicking the worm.

This thing, it was its first time having it, or perhaps this form was its first time having.

This was a complete childlike figure, chubby limbs like lotus roots, a cute face having a seventy-percent resemblance to Han Yu, but once fully grown, it might be identical.

It said the previous shaping was definitely wrong; the original form was not only eccentric, missing parts, but also entirely bluish.

Now its complete form is no different from a normal child, except not being physical.

"Then what’s with your ponytails?"

Han Yu glanced at the twin ponytails on the Artifact Spirit’s head, his eyelids twitched.

The Artifact Spirit suddenly realized and reached out to feel its head, wearing a peculiar expression, then upon realizing, joined Han Yu with shared grievances.

"Damn it, I’m a male spirit, that damn bottle silently tied me with ponytails, its heart is despicable!"

Now the truth is out; it must be the bottle’s mischief.

"It must be because you cursed the bottle earlier that it played a prank in revenge."

The Artifact Spirit said angrily, arms crossed.

But it’s no longer important now, the Artifact Spirit is male, Han Yu’s worst fear didn’t come true.

He let out a long breath.

Almost scared him to death.

With the complete form, the Artifact Spirit’s nature released instantly, and it strolled through the Sea of Consciousness naked.

Soon, Han Yu’s face darkened again, because this guy was too uninhibited, the sight of it waving was really eye-burning.

"Can’t you put on some clothes?"

Only then did the Artifact Spirit realize it had been naked, and after thinking for a moment, its form transformed, then reappeared in a miniature version of Han Yu’s outfit.

At a glance, it looked more like Han Yu.

After doing that, Han Yu curiously spoke.

"Now that your form is complete, is there anything different?"

Such as special abilities, or pills other than West River Pill, even if it’s just stronger West River Slash.

The Artifact Spirit stood in place for a while, thought carefully, and then frowned.

Damn it, none of what Han Yu wanted existed.

"Then what did you revive for?"

Han Yu was greatly disappointed, so after spending so much effort, the Artifact Spirit only made its form a bit more complete?

"Seems like not entirely."

The Artifact Spirit’s eyes brightened suddenly, and its figure flashed away, immediately disappearing without a trace in the Sea of Consciousness.

"Hey, look here, look here."

While Han Yu was still stunned in the Sea of Consciousness, a clear voice suddenly rang in his ear.

After exiting the Sea of Consciousness, Han Yu turned his head, instantly dumbfounded.

Damn!

This troublemaker came out of the Sea of Consciousness.

"That’s right, I can come out of your Sea of Consciousness now."

The Artifact Spirit happily flew into the air and instantly transformed into a stream of light, disappearing into the mountains.

A moment later, a clear laugh echoed, as the damn thing flew back, dancing around Han Yu’s head and shouting.

"Am I awesome or what? I can go outside to play now, no longer need to stay in that damn place in the Sea of Consciousness."

Awesome... my ass!

Han Yu suddenly felt terrible.

The Artifact Spirit has no real strength, yet it can go outside, and the crucial thing is it looks just like him.

If it really goes around making trouble, wouldn’t it be like flaunting everywhere?

As if fearing others won’t know Han Yu has big secrets or something.

Not to mention, if that mysterious power from Celestial Dao Sect notices the Artifact Spirit, it would definitely start targeting him.

"Come back quickly."

Han Yu immediately spoke, this guy should not be easily exposed to others.

Although the Artifact Spirit was reluctant, it could distinguish right from wrong, especially fearing death.

Without power, if it acts too freely, once caught, there would be nowhere to cry.

"Do you have anything else besides going outside?"

Han Yu asked curiously, such as controlling the bottle!

The bottle is definitely not a simple thing; just by its ability to disappear from the vision of Entering the Dao cultivators, it’s enough to prove its extraordinariness.

Since the Artifact Spirit can come out like the Wood Spirit and others, can it return to the main body for control?

The Artifact Spirit was eager to try, while Han Yu was watching for entertainment, it flew into the air, landing steadily at the bottle’s mouth.

Moments passed, but nothing expected happened, instead the bottle suddenly acted like spitting pills and sprayed the Artifact Spirit out directly.

"Damn it, you’re not letting me in?"

The Artifact Spirit landed in the Sea of Consciousness, lying awkwardly on its back, it immediately jumped up, unwillingly rolling up its sleeves to jump in again.

Soon, the bottle once again spit it out.

"Hey, the fiercer you are, the more I like."

The Artifact Spirit rubbed its slightly unfocused head, last time it smashed down directly.

After saying this, it charged in again.

"Bottle, grandpa’s coming."

The bottle spat it out...

"Bottle, don’t move, I’m Han Yu."

The bottle spat it out...

"Brother Ping, I’m going in to get something."

The bottle spat it out...

Perhaps trying too many times made the bottle fed up, later attempts didn’t even allow the Artifact Spirit to touch the bottle mouth. freewebnovёl.ƈom

Every time the Artifact Spirit tried to get near the bottle mouth, the Glazed Bottle would directly flip and fling it away with the bottom.

After several rounds, the Artifact Spirit, gray-faced and ashamed, no longer had its arrogance, it rubbed its hands wretchedly and spoke beseechingly.

"Um, Bottle, could you please not move, I’ll just look from outside, I won’t go in..."