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第五百七十六章 韩易见青风

"I earned this million contribution points the hard way, and who knows how long it will take for the luck to turn against me."

"We should be cautious."

After some contemplation, Han Yi felt that hearing was deceiving while seeing was believing. Given his repeated setbacks in Source Dao State, he decided to return to Cunyun Sea and conduct a thorough investigation.

Thus, the spontaneous decision led Han Yi back to Cunyun Sea after he heard news by chance.

Upon his return, he found that the enthusiasm of the cultivators discussing the "Secret Envoy's Fundraising Plan" was far beyond his expectations. While not everyone blindly believed in it, there were a significant number of Li Fan's loyal followers.

Believers and non-believers looked at each other as foolish and tried to convince the other side. The heated debate only intensified the topic's popularity.

This attracted more cultivators who had been merely observing to join in.

However, looking at this lively scene, Han Yi suddenly felt a chill run down his spine for some reason.

Before he could delve deeper into the source of his unease, news swept through Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance, easing the minds of many while pushing Li Fan's fundraising plan to its peak.

The Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance and the Five Elders Council were going to cease hostilities.

Li Fan’s prediction had come true once again!

Since that day when Li Fan spread this news, people kept trying to gather information through connections. Public opinion was also intense for a while but without any definitive result.

Until today, the prophecy had been fulfilled!

Although it seemed obvious that there was an official Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance flavor of "letting go and moving on," this did not hinder Li Fan's reputation as a masterful prophet from reaching new heights.

Many cultivators who had firmly believed in the plan, thinking it was just another attempt by Li Fan to make one last exit with the money, began to have second thoughts. Those who were still observing also joined the fundraising effort out of sheer fact.

Following the crowd is a human instinct.

Han Yi was still hesitant due to his unease but suddenly heard a rumor that because the contributions had exceeded expectations, the fundraising might be halted early.

Although Representative He Zhenghao quickly dispelled this rumor with a firm statement, it did not change the fact that he was receiving fewer contribution points over time.

This seemed to confirm the rumors' validity. The cultivators became even more eager.

Han Yi could no longer bear it and, in the heat of the moment, handed over his remaining 910,000 contribution points.

After being blown by the cold sea breeze and coming back to his senses, he regretted his decision.

"At least I should have kept some as a backup."

Han Yi said with frustration. However, it was too late for regrets. Once the contract was signed, he could not reclaim the contribution points within five years. If absolutely necessary due to life-threatening situations, he would need to pay 30% of the principal as a penalty.

Moreover, the high interest rate could no longer be fulfilled. The loss was significant, and few cultivators would choose such a course unless it was truly unavoidable.

According to He Zhenghao, these strict rules were meant to prevent malicious sabotage. Li Fan's high-profile fundraising had made some people envious, who were trying various methods to tarnish his reputation and take over the position.

"With so many cultivators involved, and Li Fan being the current head of Cunyun Sea, it shouldn't be a problem," Han Yi felt despondent but could not pinpoint the issue. He consoled himself with this thought.

With no money left, Han Yi was at a loss about where to go. He wandered aimlessly in Cunyun Sea, soulless and lost.

After some time, Han Yi suddenly woke up.

He quickly assessed his surroundings, feeling as if he had been here before.

"This feeling..."

"Strange, I must be seeing this for the first time," a serious look flashed across Han Yi's eyes. However, he was adept at sensing with his spiritual perception from practicing *Tianyun Jing*, so he did not ignore this fleeting sense of déjà vu.

He slowly activated his technique and looked around.

"Eh?"

After a moment, his gaze fixed on some area in the sky.

All living beings have their own luck.

But in Han Yi's vision, that previously empty area now showed signs of distortion.

"There must be something hidden here!" Han Yi felt excited.

Thinking he had turned his luck around and found an opportunity, Han Yi first discreetly checked if there were any other cultivators nearby. Confirming it was just him, he cautiously flew to the high sky and approached that peculiar area, carefully observing it.

"Sure enough, something is off!"

After a while, Han Yi confirmed his suspicion. However, no matter how hard he tried, he could not find a way into this hidden space.

The longer he stayed there, the higher the risk of being discovered by other cultivators.

Such a significant opportunity should not be shared with others!

So, Han Yi grew increasingly anxious. Suddenly, another vague image flashed in his mind.

Han Yi was stunned.

Without pondering where this inspiration came from, he narrowed his eyes and mimicked the actions shown in the vision.

He first pulled back, then accelerated to an extreme speed, charging towards the hidden snow region in the sky.

A black light flashed across his body.

The next moment, Han Yi saw two figures standing still within the space—Green Breeze and Broken Sword.

His eyes turned blood red as his mind went into chaos.

Han Yi almost lost control and rushed toward the Heavenly Soul.

Just then, a feather from the Azure Bird in his dantian intervened again to save him. A faint light enveloped him, temporarily restoring some of his sanity.

With a determined look, he turned away, no longer looking at the strange scene of *Green Breeze Confining Sword* within the space.

Instead, he unleashed all his cultivation and retreated far into the outside world.

In no time, Han Yi escaped that eerie space.

He coughed up blood from his mouth, and the Azure Bird's feather was severely damaged, looking listless and drooping.

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