I can identify everything, but the level is increased by one

Observed through the main body of the Yin God Mirror.

Su Han was located in a canyon three hundred miles away.

This distance wasn't too far for a Body Refinement martial artist, but it wasn't close enough to reach in an instant. Qing Songzi simply took action, carrying the remaining Body Refinement juniors to fly over.

Anyway, it wouldn't consume much of his power.

During the process.

Zhao Yunlan recalled Zhao Tianji's instructions to him earlier: if he sensed something was wrong or an accident occurred,

he should immediately activate the secret method imprint left on him, which would bring Zhao Tianji's immediate arrival.

He didn't take it seriously.

He felt it was too cautious.

After all, they had two Qi Refinement experts plus a Divine Power Talisman lineup. How could there be any accidents? Even if that Su Han was a Heavenly Demon, he would be suppressed and converted, let alone a banished immortal.

Meanwhile, in the valley three hundred miles away.

Su Han watched the water mirror in front of him, displaying the scene of Qing Songzi and the others flying over. Beside him were,

Old Taoist Linghua and Ye Chuxue, all three unharmed and at the peak of their condition.

He looked at the people in the water mirror and couldn't help but shake his head.

He thought his hatred value was enough to attract everyone, but it seemed he overestimated himself. He only attracted these few people, and he wanted to wipe them all out in one fell swoop.

However, Real Person Linghua and Ye Chuxue breathed a sigh of relief.

The diversion tactic was successful.

This way, the pressure they had to face was greatly reduced.

"We have to act as soon as possible to prevent the remaining two from noticing the abnormality, failing to find us, and returning in time."

Old Taoist Linghua suggested.

Su Han replied, "Don't worry, the two fabricated locations are even further away than here. Before they arrive, we will already be fighting."

Ye Chuxue nodded.

In the past, in order to complete tasks and earn merits, she traveled far and wide and had seen countless strange and exotic events. She had encountered the matter of crossing space and descending from afar more than once.

Not to mention, there was a teleportation platform in the capital of the Gods.

It was said that once activated, it could teleport to every corner of Da Li, continuously transporting experts and armies. This was also the reason why no one dared to be the first to rebel even though the chaotic world was approaching.

The Da Li army's conquest could arrive in an instant if anyone launched a large-scale rebellion.

Su Han shook his head and said:

"If that's really the case, there's nothing we can do. We don't have any secret methods or treasures that can isolate space teleportation. If they can really teleport over, let them teleport."

He had tried his best to plan these things well.

But it was impossible to completely eliminate any accidents.

Could he do that?

He wouldn't be human, but a god.

The two nodded upon hearing this. That was all they could do.

However, even if they might not be able to prevent potential trump cards or methods, having this awareness was good. Otherwise, it would be easy to be caught off guard, and that would be troublesome.

Old Taoist Linghua said, "While they haven't arrived yet, I'll set up a large formation around the area, which can isolate the inside from the outside. Although it probably can't isolate space teleportation."

"But it's better than nothing."

Su Han nodded, "Then I'll have to trouble you."

Old Taoist Linghua nodded, and his figure flashed and disappeared from the spot.

Ye Chuxue stood with her sword beside him and suddenly said:

"Little brother, do you not care about these people at all?"

Su Han raised his eyebrows and said in surprise:

"Sister, why do you say that?"

"From your tone and reaction just now, I can feel that you don't take them seriously. Perhaps in your opinion, even if they all attack together, you have the confidence to defeat them."

Ye Chuxue replied.

Su Han was silent for a moment before asking:

"Is having confidence not a good thing?"

Ye Chuxue's eyes were deep as she replied:

"Confidence is a good thing, but sometimes you don't need to face it alone. You're not alone. You have me, Yuan Xingkong, and that Old Taoist Linghua."

"Compared to old things like Sun Lianshan, we are the enlightened ones. The enlightened receive much help, while the unenlightened receive little help. We shouldn't give up our own advantages."

"Otherwise, it will be easy to become like the Curator."

"Even though he had absolute strength, almost reaching the myth of martial arts, he is now alone in a foreign land, with no news coming back, leaving behind only his so-called ideals echoing in the void."

For some reason.

Su Han could see two words in Ye Chuxue's expression.

Disappointment.

He was silent for a moment before smiling and saying, "Don't worry, Sister Ye, I know what I'm doing. I won't do anything I'm not sure of. Perhaps that Curator you mentioned also thought the same."

"Perhaps."

Ye Chuxue sighed.

Even though she was now in the same realm as Su Han, after carefully observing him again, she suddenly felt that there was still an extremely long distance between herself and Su Han.

This distance was not based on strength.

It was more like a temperament, a destiny.

Even if Su Han was standing next to her now.

She felt that he would leave at any time.

Truly like a banished immortal from the heavens.

Unlike a person of this world.

Su Han didn't speak and fell into deep thought.

He thought about it and probably understood why Ye Chuxue said these words. He practiced the Pure Heart Sutra,

and once it was activated, he would detach from the mortal world, pure and free, a top-notch state of mind.

But wasn't he also influenced by the Pure Heart Sutra?

Even though he still considered himself a martial artist of the mortal world.

Even though he once swore an oath and made an ideal that once his strength was sufficient, he would change the world and give all ordinary people a path.

But had he really integrated into this world?

He felt he hadn't.

He still habitually acted alone.

Habitually dealing with everything alone.

Even in this matter of life and death.

But then again.

Did he really need to integrate?

That was not necessarily true.

He was first and foremost a transmigrator, Su Han, and only then a person of this world.

Even if the matter about him was confusing and complicated.

He still thought so.

Perhaps the real key to the problem was not about integration or not.

But about being able to do as one pleases.

About being able to integrate and withdraw at any time?

At least not let people see it so obviously.

This might also be a new topic.

A moment later, Old Taoist Linghua returned, having set up a formation called the Two Forms Formation, combining the power of Yin and Yang,

isolating the inside from the outside.

It was a pity that he didn't add the words "Micro Dust" after "Two Forms."

Su Han complained in his heart and looked at the scene in the water mirror again.

Qing Songzi and the others had arrived. The harvest was about to begin.