Han Yi was still half-believing because Xuan was just saying it all the time, and he didn't understand what Xuan said, and it was a bit credible.

"If you don't believe me, then you may not be able to see your beautiful lover in the future. You must know that the person you robbed was from the Xiaoyao Sect. You have offended the entire Xiaoyao Sect. If you don't hide in the Changsheng Sect as soon as possible, then you can only wait for death. You can choose for yourself!" Xuan pointed out Han Yi's current situation.

"But, didn't you say that "Soul Art" is the strongest magical power in the world? Why are you asking me to look for the Tao of immortality now? And don't I have the "Martial Classic"?" Han Yi was confused by a series of questions.

"I have thought seriously that "Soul Art" is not suitable for you now. You are practicing the "Martial Arts" and practicing your body to the extreme. If you can achieve the ultimate martial arts of the Human Emperor and practice the "Soul Arts", you may be the first person under the heavens!"

Xuan said excitedly.

"So, I have to reach the level of the Human Emperor before I can practice "Soul Art"?" Han Yi was speechless.

"Of course you don't need to. When you achieve the virtual realm! If you achieve the virtual realm, you can practice the "Soul Art". At that time, you will understand its terribleness! Now, you can only practice the "Martial Sutra" and cultivate the strongest body under the world of heaven."

Xuan seems to have made arrangements long ago.

Han Yi shook his head helplessly, as if everything was led by Xuan, but he didn't say anything. Now he is too weak and can easily be influenced by others and endure humiliation!

"Okay, let's go to Changsheng Gate, but will they accept me?"

Han Yi suddenly thought, with his own qualifications, how could the Changsheng Sect accept him?

"You don't need to worry about this. I have helped you temper your physique. You are now a talented person. It should not be difficult to become their outer disciple!"

"Okay, then we'll go to the Sect of Eternal Life!"

Han Yi laughed loudly. He was unconsciously influenced by Xuan Wuxi, and there was a little crazy feeling in his smile.

Han Yi slept very well that night, perhaps because he was too tired, or perhaps because he heard Xuan's words and had a beautiful dream.

The next day, Han Yi was full of energy and excitedly embarked on the road to Changsheng Gate, singing a small song along the way, having a lot of fun.

Qingfeng didn't know why, and didn't understand what seemed to have had last night. Han Yi's mood changed a lot.

Han Yi walked happily. He wanted Xuan to tell him about the past, but Xuan seemed to not want to pay attention to him at all. Helplessly, he could only be happy by himself.

Suddenly, several people in front of him blocked Han Yi's way.

Han Yi thought to himself, it wouldn’t be that he had encountered a robbery?

Sure enough, several people saw Han Yi and the others walking over and standing in front of Han Yi. One of them was relatively short and he was a little timid: "I opened this mountain and I planted this tree. If you want to pass by here, you can stay and buy wealth!"

Han Yi was helpless. Although he was only sixteen years old, he was very stable. These people were obviously ordinary people, and they were not even considered cultivators. They didn't know what to do for a while.

Qingfeng also turned around and looked at Han Yi quietly. Everything was up to Han Yi.

"Xuan, what should I do?" Han Yi could only ask Xuan anxiously.

"You can do it yourself!" Xuan finally responded lazily.

"What do I mean by myself? They are all ordinary people. I can't kill them all, right?" Han Yi was very nervous.

"If you don't want to be bullied, then learn to bully others!" Xuan said impatiently.

"But, they just...???"

Han Yi watched as several people got closer and closer to him.

"Just beat them until they are subdued!" Xuan seemed to suddenly come alive.

"Boy, have you heard what we say? Take out your own money and we can spare your life!" said another taller man.

"I have no money!"

Han Yi suppressed his helplessness and raised his voice.

"If you don't have money, do you want to pass by here?" The big man said and walked over, trying to grab Han Yi with one hand.

At this time, Han Yi instinctively raised his arm to block the big man, but the big man fell to the ground in an instant.

Han Yi looked at his arm in disbelief, and suddenly he realized that he was a master in the transcendent realm, and even an ordinary blow had already contained supreme power.

"Brother, what's wrong with you?" The shorter man hurriedly went up to support the big man, and the child stuttered when he was nervous.

"Get up!" The big man pushed the short man away, then pointed at Han Yi and shouted: "Boy, how dare you attack me!?"

Han Yi smiled and said, "Sneaking? Do I still need to attack you?"

"You are looking for death! Come on!" The big man roared, and then the four people behind him rushed towards Han Yi with him. They had latte sticks and wooden sticks in their hands, each with their own appearance. In this way, they rushed towards Han Yi.

Han Yi rushed straight towards them without any hesitation. The man seemed to hold his own identity here, without taking any weapons, and punched him.

At this time, Han Yi simply reached out his hand and grabbed the big man's punch with one hand. Han Yi squeezed it hard and threw the big man out directly, but the person behind him had already swung the wooden stick towards him.

"Bang!" With a sound, the wooden stick hit Han Yi's shoulder directly. The wooden stick actually broke in response to the sound. Han Yi frowned. Although the wooden stick was broken, it still hurt himself.

At this time, the person with the lattice rod also swung it up. Han Yi saw the opportunity at this time and avoided it. He punched the person in the lower abdomen. The person in the future flew out directly, and then another kick, and the other person also flew out. Now only the shorter person was left.

"Sir, sir, I was wrong, I never dared to do it again!" The short man knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing, his whole body trembling.

The others were lying on the ground and all began to beg for mercy from Han Yi.

Han Yi instantly felt a great sense of accomplishment. In the past, he knelt down and begged for mercy, but now he has changed his identity. How could he be unhappy?

However, he can also understand the current mood of these people.

Fear! Nameless fear!

"Say, what are you doing!" Han Yi had a stern face and a serious expression. In fact, he didn't want to do anything to them. Maybe it was just to give them a long memory.

The little dwarf walked over tremblingly: "Sir, we are the villagers here!"

"Where is this place? Since you are villagers here, why do you have to do such a robbery?" Han Yi asked in an old age.

"Master, sir, this is at the foot of Mount Pluto. We didn't want to do cool labor, so we ran out. This was the first time, but we didn't expect to meet sir!" The dwarf did feel fear.

"Han Yi, let's leave quickly!" Xuan's voice suddenly came.
Chapter completed!