The old Daoist's words left everyone present staring, dumbfounded.
They had heard some bizarre requests before, but one this bizarre was truly unheard of.
Could anyone really find their cultivation too hot to handle?
Hanyu was naturally just as at a loss over the old Daoist's outrageous request.
He looked at the old Daoist's rather carefree face and couldn't help asking in astonishment,
"Are you joking?"
The old Daoist gave him a strange smile and waved a hand. "I'm not joking. I really do want you to cut my cultivation out for me."
He had only been helping test the pills, not trying to recover his cultivation.
There was one point that mattered most.
The old Daoist grew serious. "That old ghost was right. My insights into Words Become Law have made tremendous progress lately, so this cultivation really isn't suitable for me right now."
It wasn't that he didn't need cultivation; it was more that, at this moment, it was holding him back.
Zhishou had finally managed to squeeze out this little bit of useful information with great difficulty. He didn't dare take a gamble.
He might as well disperse his cultivation again for now. Since Hanyu had this ability, he could always save him a pill for later.
Well, it'd be even better if he could cut that idiot boss's cultivation out and save it for him.
Only after hearing the old Daoist's explanation did everyone finally feel relieved. That made sense.
They'd really thought the old Daoist had gone mad. As it turned out, he was still doing it for the sake of cultivating his laws.
Hanyu nodded. Since the old Daoist wasn't joking, he could go ahead and do it.
After he brought the blade down, the power of law instantly descended over the old Daoist.