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Chapter 346 Successful Transmigration!

Due to Lin Yu's butterfly effect, Han Li did not encounter Wang Chan when he left Tiannan Continent, unlike in the original story.

On the contrary, after he left, the Ghost Spirit Sect cultivators patrolling nearby noticed the movement of the ancient teleportation array and immediately reported the matter to their young master.

Upon hearing this news, Wang Chan felt a sense of foreboding and hurriedly brought people over to check.

As expected, he found the temporary cave dwelling that Han Li had previously created next to the ancient teleportation array.

Upon realizing that Han Li had already escaped Tiannan via the teleportation array, Wang Chan's face turned ashen, and she even became somewhat furious.

However, there was nothing they could do. Han Li had already destroyed the teleportation array on the other side, so even if they could find another Great Teleportation Token, they would not be able to use this ancient teleportation array to travel to the Chaotic Star Sea.

Having figured this out, Wang Chan felt a surge of resentment and unwillingness amidst her anger.

After a moment's thought, he decisively used his status as the young master to select a Core Formation cultivator from the Ghost Spirit Sect and order him to lead several Foundation Establishment cultivators to guard this place.

They were afraid that Han Li, who had escaped, would repair the teleportation array and teleport back when they weren't looking.

The cultivators of the Ghost Spirit Sect were naturally extremely unwilling to accept this task.

However, they also knew the depth of their young master's hatred for this disciple of Huangfeng Valley.

Ever since their first meeting at Yan Family Fort, this guy has seemed to have his eye on the young master, repeatedly appearing at crucial moments in his plans, not only ruining his schemes but also managing to escape successfully. He can be considered the young master's lifelong nemesis.

Catching such a slippery loach was a huge achievement for them.

That's why the Core Formation cultivator endured his impatience and led the Ghost Spirit Sect disciples to guard this place day and night, hoping to one day see the light of the teleportation array.

Unfortunately, a full year passed and the ancient teleportation array in the underground cave remained completely silent.

The Ghost Spirit Sect cultivators stationed here gradually lost patience, and their diligent day and night guard duty turned into routine patrols once or twice a day.

The day Lin Yu successfully anchored himself in the world of cultivation was no exception.

At dawn, the three Ghost Spirit Sect disciples, who were conducting a routine patrol, arrived as scheduled. They glanced perfunctorily at the motionless ancient teleportation array in the underground cave, and then planned to turn around and leave to return to their camp to continue their cultivation.

But at that moment, a silver light suddenly burst forth from the underground cave.

The Foundation Establishment cultivator who was at the very back was slightly taken aback, and hurriedly sent a telepathic reminder before turning his head to look.

Amidst the dazzling silver light, a handsome young man in white strode out, gazing at the dimly lit cave around him, a pleased smile appearing on his face.

"Finally... finally I can come to this world!"

He took a deep breath, feeling the vibrant energy in the surrounding air, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

At the same time, the three Foundation Establishment cultivators from the Ghost Spirit Sect had their eyes light up as they stared at the young man in white.

The Ghost Spirit Sect disciple who first discovered this person hurriedly asked, "Is it Han Li?"

The Ghost Spirit Sect disciple beside him stared at the young man's handsome face, recalling the unremarkable portrait of Han Li, and couldn't help but show disappointment, shaking his head as he said:
"It does not seem……"

"Who cares if he is or isn't!"

The late-stage Foundation Establishment cultivator at the head of the group grinned, staring at the young man and sneered, "Since he came out of the teleportation array, he must have a great deal to do with Han Li—let's take him down first!"

Before he finished speaking, he waved his sleeve without hesitation, summoning a long, jet-black shuttle that instantly sliced ​​through the air, transforming into a deadly streak of black light that shot towards the white-clad youth.

At this moment, the young man in white seemed to be still immersed in his feelings and did not react at all to his sneak attack.

Seeing this, the late Foundation Establishment cultivator's sinister smile widened, and he mercilessly wielded his magic weapon, aiming for the white-robed youth's unsuspecting back.

It felt as if, in the next second, a shuttle would pierce through the heart, and blood would splatter everywhere—

"clang!"

A buzzing sound, like metal clashing, rang out.

The dark light slammed into the white-robed youth's back, but instead of piercing him as he had expected, it struck something as hard as an indestructible metal. The force of the impact broke off the tip of the shuttle, turning it into two pieces of dark iron that fell to the ground with a soft clanging sound.

Upon seeing this, the Foundation Establishment cultivator's sinister smile instantly froze.

The next second, the backlash struck, causing it to open its mouth and spit out a pillar of blood.

The two people beside him looked horrified and hurriedly took out their magical artifacts to protect themselves, staring at the white-robed youth with suspicion and uncertainty.

At this moment, the white-robed youth in the cave finally came to his senses. As if noticing an itch on his back, he glanced in surprise at the black shuttle on the ground, its spiritual light dissipated and broken in two.

"May I ask you gentlemen..."

The young man in white turned around, smiled at the three of them, and asked politely, "Who dropped this magical artifact?"

"..."

The two Ghost Spirit Sect cultivators looked at each other, and couldn't help but swallow.

The cultivator who had been harmed by the backlash from the magical artifact recovered and immediately wiped the blood from his mouth. He barely managed to steady himself and stared at the handsome young man in white with a look of horror, as if he had seen a ghost.

The young man in white turned his gaze and fixed it on the man's pale, paper-white face.

"But this gentleman?"

"..."

Meeting the smiling gaze of the young man in white, the pale-faced cultivator trembled, hurriedly waving his hands in denial and shaking his head repeatedly.

"No! It wasn't me!"

"Those are you?"

The young man in white turned around and smiled at the other two.

Unsurprisingly, the two of them hurriedly denied it, shaking their heads vigorously.

"Oh?"

The young man in white looked delighted and immediately laughed loudly, "Since it's neither, then it must be unclaimed!"

“Unclaimed items are always first come, first served. I was the first to see this broken magic artifact, so I shamelessly accepted it. What do you three think?” Upon hearing this, the other two Ghost Spirit Sect disciples were stunned. They seemed not to have expected that this mysterious and powerful young man in white would value even a broken magic artifact so highly.

Could it be that... he is not as powerful as he appears, and that his action of directly confronting the magical artifact was simply because he had just been teleported and still had the power of teleportation on him?

Thinking of this, the two Ghost Spirit Sect disciples couldn't help but exchange a glance, their hearts filled with doubt and unease.

Just then, seeing that the three had not responded, the young man in white suddenly turned pale and said in a sinister tone:
"What, do you have a problem with this?"

"No...no!"

The two Ghost Spirit Sect disciples were startled upon hearing this. Not daring to gamble their lives on such a slim possibility, they hurriedly replied obsequiously, "That's only right, that's only right!"

"very good!"

The young man in white nodded in satisfaction, then looked at the last cultivator, who was in the late Foundation Establishment stage.

"What about you?"

"..."

The man opened his mouth, looking at the broken shuttle with a face full of reluctance.

But in the end, he gritted his teeth, turned his head, and squeezed out a sentence through gritted teeth:
"That's...that's how it should be!"

"In that case, I shall accept your offer without hesitation!"

The young man in white smiled with satisfaction and immediately bent down, picking up the two pieces of the flying shuttle from the ground like an ordinary person.

Seeing this, the three Ghost Spirit Sect disciples were struck by a thought, as if they had found a basis for their earlier guess.

Their expressions shifted, and after exchanging glances, the cultivator on the left, a mid-Foundation Establishment cultivator, seemed to have made a decision. He suddenly stepped forward, a broad smile on his face, and said:
"This former...brother, you possess magical artifacts but lack the ability to control them, which is truly a pity!"

"Coincidentally, I once obtained a secret technique for controlling a flying shuttle in an ancient cultivator's cave."

"If you are interested, I am willing to give you this secret technique in exchange. What do you say?"

The young man in white's eyes lit up, and he readily agreed, "Okay!"

"How to change?"

The Ghost Spirit Sect cultivator held up one finger: "How about one hundred spirit stones?"

"Spirit stones?" The white-robed youth frowned slightly and said regretfully, "That's a real pity. I'm new to this place and am truly short of funds. I really can't afford one hundred spirit stones..."

"Then eighty!"

"I can't even come up with eighty..."

"Ten?"

"This……"

"Not even one? You can't produce a single one?"

The young man in white looked ashamed and shook his head regretfully, saying, "I can't produce it."

The Ghost Spirit Sect cultivator's eyes lit up, but he still asked again, "That shouldn't be the case. How could a cultivator like you not even be able to produce a single spirit stone?"

The young man in white sighed and said, "Because I am not a cultivator, at least not the kind you think I am."

Upon hearing this, the three Ghost Spirit Sect cultivators' lips twitched, and a feeling of frustration and anger welled up in their hearts.

A mortal who has not yet become a cultivator actually managed to fool three Foundation Establishment cultivators by using the power of an ancient teleportation array. If this were to be spread, wouldn't people laugh their heads off?
"So he wasn't a cultivator after all!"

The Ghost Spirit Sect cultivator gritted his teeth and grinned maliciously, saying, "Since that's the case, then... you can die!"

Before he could finish speaking, he angrily opened his mouth and spat out a beam of scarlet blood that shot straight toward the white-robed youth's face.

"Ding--"

The next second, the blood-red light struck the white-robed youth's face, instantly shattering into countless points of light that drifted away in the wind.

The white-robed youth's smile vanished. He raised his hand to touch his unharmed cheek, then expressionlessly looked up at the three Ghost Spirit Sect cultivators whose smiles had frozen in front of him, and said in a low, eerie tone:

"You dare spit on me?"

"..."

The eerie voice reached his ears, and the Ghost Spirit Sect cultivator who had been spewing blood suddenly awoke. His face turned pale, his body trembled violently, and he said in a trembling but urgent voice:
"Senior, please—"

Before he could finish speaking, the white-clad youth's right hand shot out like lightning and grabbed his forehead.

The next second, a terrifying consciousness surged in, instantly washing away his soul and plundering all the techniques and memories hidden within it.

Seeing this, the remaining two Ghost Spirit Sect cultivators were shocked and hurriedly used their magical artifacts to turn around and fly towards the cave entrance.

The white-robed youth gripped the Ghost Spirit Sect cultivator in front of him with his right arm like an iron clamp, while his dark eyes slightly turned to glance at the two people who were fleeing towards the cave entrance.

"boom!"

In an instant, the entire cave collapsed under his gaze.

The jet-black cracks spread rapidly like lightning, precisely avoiding the magical artifacts and storage bags on their bodies, tearing the two Ghost Spirit Sect cultivators apart inch by inch.

With just one glance, the two fleeing men were torn into countless pieces of flesh.

Apart from the storage bag and the magical artifact, everything else was swallowed up by the dark crack and disappeared without a trace.

"thump!"

Lin Yu released the lifeless Ghost Spirit Sect cultivator from his grasp, then reached out and grabbed the storage bags that the other two had dropped. While checking these unexpected Foundation Establishment gift packages, he thoughtfully remarked:

"Is this what the Heavenly Dao of this world calls the Dao of Cause and Effect?"

"Indeed, only with a righteous cause can one's mind be clear and one's thoughts be unobstructed!"

(End of this chapter)