Myth Revival: Turn the Chaos Clock over to the Nation at the Start

But this condition...

System, you are waiting for me to take you to mountain climbing tomorrow and bring a camera.

Han Yi himself was stunned by the explosion on the spot, and was awakened again by a ding from the system.

[Trigger Mission: Chaos Bell]

[Option 5000: Hand over the Chaos Clock to the Gods and Demons Bureau of Xia Kingdom, and you can unseal it with Xia Kingdom's [-]-year luck, and get the Eighty-Nine Mysterious Art and its entry-level one-turn Mysterious Art cultivation base. 】

[Option [-]: Leave the Chaos Bell for personal use and obtain the seal, which is indestructible and can be used to smash people and defenses, and is invincible. 】

Chapter 2 can be an artifact of Zhenguo

The cultivation level of this world is similar to the cultivation level of the prehistoric world that Han Yi is familiar with.

The beginning of mortal cultivation is to refine the essence and transform it into qi, refine the qi and transform it into the god, refine the spirit to return to the void, refine the void and join the Tao, and then break through to become an immortal.

These four realms are all earth fairyland.

After that, the realm of Heavenly Immortal, True Immortal, Golden Immortal, Taiyi Golden Immortal, Daluo Golden Immortal, Quasi-Saint and other realms, the people of Xiaguo in this world are still groping.

According to legend, the Eight-Nine Mysterious Art was created by the Sanqing sage according to the cultivation method of the great god Pangu. After practicing it until the ninth rank, the body's primordial spirit will be immortal.

There are even some rumors that the extreme eight or nine profound arts can touch the road of proving the Way with strength.

Of course, the realization of the Tao and sanctification is too far away for the current Han Yi.

After thinking for a while, he understood how strong the Xuan Gong cultivation base of this entry level is, at least it will drive his own cultivation base to the realm of Qi Refining and Transforming God.

What other options are there?

"I choose the first one and hand it over to the state."

Han Yi replied in his mind.

But the system didn't respond, and he understood that this was to complete the task before rewarding himself.

"Han Yi, what's wrong with you?"

An Ning's worried voice came. Han Yi didn't know what was wrong just now. When he saw this Huang Zhong, he was frozen in place and lost his soul.

Han Yi quickly replied: "It's okay, don't worry, it's just that this big bell, I suddenly looked at it today, only to find that it is a good baby."

An Ning rolled her eyes at Han Yi, "We all graduated from theology majors. This bronze bell has no value at all except for its weight. Could it be that you think it is a magic weapon?"

Han Yi said, "The bell tower on the top of the mountain has a history of thousands of years, right?"

An Ning nodded. As a local from Qinzhou, this is clear.

"Thousands of years or even two to three thousand years, this yellow clock has only a little rust, and it has been blown by wind and rain here, and it has never lacked a tiny bit. Could it be an ordinary thing?"

An Ning frowned and pondered: "I had this thought before, but after observing it for a long time, I didn't find anything special about it, except that it was very heavy."

"It's right, it's heavier than ordinary copper. It's not made of ordinary materials, but what materials can you think of that can be used to make a big clock?"

Facing Han Yi's rhetorical question, not only An Ning was silent, but even Ye Xun, who had always called himself a reckless husband, pinched his chin and thought.

After a few seconds, the two shook their heads in unison.

"That's right, listen to me, take this big bell back, we have developed."

Han Yi said quickly.

Ye Xun said: "If it is a magic weapon, although we can keep it for ourselves, but we are not cultivators, what use can it be?"

"We can't use it. We can hand it over to the Gods and Demons Bureau. They can't just give 500 yuan and a pennant?" Han Yi added.

An Ning and Ye Xun's eyes lit up.

"Yes, if it is really a magic weapon, after we hand it in, will we have the opportunity to join the sect or the Gods and Demons Bureau to cultivate?"

Ye Xun said hurriedly.

Ordinary people want to cultivate, but it is even more difficult. Not only do they have to go through the tedious spiritual root test, but they also need exercises and resources to pass the test.

Therefore, there are many practitioners in the Xia Kingdom, which is also based on the number of people.

Most of the cultivators are good seedlings with spiritual roots that Master has encountered while walking around.

Once the outstanding talents are discovered, there will even be people from the Gods and Demons Bureau who will come to protect them.

Because those practitioners in the West would not allow the practitioners of Xia to grow and develop.

Without the country-suppressing equipment, even Xia Guo dared not hold a large-scale spiritual root test conference.

For fear of which country would lose its mind, it would carry powerful artifacts to make the practitioners of the Xia kingdom break the generations.

"How can we lift it down so heavy?"

An Ning frowned involuntarily.

They knew the weight of this big bell, and with the strength of Han Yi and Ye Xun, they could only barely lift it off the ground.

But going down the two 300-meter mountain roads, I'm afraid it won't work.

Han Yi was also stumped, thought about it and said.

"Let's do it, call the Gods and Demons Bureau and ask them to come to help, we will give them to them anyway."

Ye Xun said helplessly: "But we have no evidence, so why do people come here?"

An Ning was silent for a while, then said, "Let me tell you."

Han Yi suddenly realized that although An Ning and herself seemed to be ordinary people, her brother was working in the Gods and Demons Bureau.

The Gods and Demons Bureau is the official organization of the Xia Kingdom, in charge of cultivators and the recovery of mythology.

"Hello, is this the Qinzhou Gods and Demons Bureau?" An Ning made a serious phone call.

"We found a magic weapon here and wanted to hand it over to the Gods and Demons Bureau, but it was too heavy to carry."

"It's a big yellow clock."

"This... was discovered by the three of us. Another classmate and I are graduates of Qinzhou University majoring in theology. That big bell..."

Having said that, An Ning looked at Han Yi.

Han Yi said quickly: "Confirm, I am very sure that this is a magic weapon."

An Ning stared at Han Yi's serious expression for a moment, and then replied, "We confirm."

There was a chatter on the phone, and finally someone changed, the voice of a young man.

"Sorry, just the theology major does not allow us to make a trip. We receive dozens of such calls every day, almost all of which are fake. Our employees have their own responsibilities, please don't make such a joke."

An Ning said quickly: "It's true, my brother is An Chen, I can't lie to you."

"An Chen is your brother?" A surprised voice came from the phone.

An Ning replied, "Yes, my name is An Ning."

The opposite side was silent for a few seconds, and then replied: "Tell me your location, we will come right away."

Before An Ning said anything, Han Yi motioned for himself to answer.

Taking the phone, Han Yi said, "That's it, this big bell is a treasure that can be compared to the artifacts of Western countries. I hope you can take it seriously."

Han Yi's words startled An Ning and Ye Xun.

Ye Xun was even more frightened.

"Han Yi, don't talk nonsense, we can't be responsible, I don't want to go into the little black room with you to fight bayonets."

The person who answered the phone was also frightened. After waiting for a while, he said, "Even An Chen can't bear the consequences of such a lie. I hope you will think deeply."

Han Yi looked at An Ning and replied: "I confirm, with my life as a guarantee, you only need to come with a person of sufficient weight, and I can even let you witness its power and Xia Guo's power on the spot. A shocking myth."

"What is the big clock you found?"

After another messy voice on the opposite side, an old voice appeared.

"Chaos Bell, there is another name called Donghuang Bell, have you heard of it?"

Han Yi replied in a deep voice.

When the three words Chaos Bell were called out, the big bell, which was lying on the ground, trembled slightly, but unfortunately the three of them were all focused on the phone and didn't notice it.

The opposite was still silent, Han Yi couldn't help frowning and continued to speak.

"Chaos Bell, once the treasure of the demon emperor Donghuang Taiyi, can suppress luck, reverse time and space, reverse yin and yang, and have an invincible defense. Can it be worthy of the name of a sacred artifact?"

There was a snap on the opposite side, as if something was broken.

"Taiyi... Yao... Zhong? Dong Huang Taiyi, Chaos Zhong, this, this... hurry up, hurry up and pick them up."

The old voice muttered to himself, followed by excitement and ecstasy, which made Han Yi heave a sigh of relief.

As long as you believe it, it will not disappoint you.

He reported the address, but within ten minutes, the sound of a helicopter suddenly sounded.

The Gods and Demons Bureau directly used a helicopter to pick up the three Han Yi and... Chaos Bell.

Ye Xun and An Ning looked at Han Yi long ago.

"Han Yi, our little life depends on you, who would have known how big you were." Ye Xun cried and grimaced.

Han Yi smiled brightly at the two of them, "Don't worry, look at me."

Then he looked at a group of soldiers with live ammunition rushing down from the helicopter, as well as several practitioners with swords on their backs.

In the middle of them, surrounded by an old man with white hair and beard.

The old man, however, was rushing over in a hurry.

"Where is the Chaos Clock?"

Chapter 3 Probe into the Golden Dragon God Court of Fortune

Han Yi turned sideways and let the Chaos Clock out.

The old man stopped and stumbled when he saw the Chaos Clock.

"This... This is the Chaos Clock you said? Where did you hear this name, how dare you fool us..." The old man said angrily.