Landing in the Fantastic World

"That is only because you feel good about yourself. In my eyes, your knowledge, your connections, your cultivation is not worth mentioning at all"    

Mu Yu crossed his arms in front of his chest and said expressionlessly.    

"Alright! I won't argue with you. I want you to be convinced."    

"Let's talk about your poisonous words."    

Young Master Han stood up and slowly walked down the aisle. He raised his voice and said, "As everyone knows, using poison is a minor matter. How can lowly martial arts become the true path of cultivation?"    

The others sitting in their seats also nodded their heads.    

Their understanding was the same as Young Master Han's. They also thought that using poison was not worth mentioning at all.    

"If I cultivate the Dao of Poison to the extreme, I can completely cross several realms and kill the other party without anyone knowing."    

"If I use it on a battlefield, an expert who uses poison can instantly destroy an army with extremely strong combat strength."    

"This is something that no other Dao can do. May I ask if you dare to look down on the Dao of Poison again?"    

After Mu Yu finished speaking, everyone sucked in a breath of cold air.    

If one used the Poison Dao, it would truly be as terrifying as what Mu Yu had said. It would truly cause one to feel despair.    

"Tch!"    

Among the crowd, only Young Master Han still showed disdain. He said sarcastically, "You are just exaggerating. If the Dao of Poison is really so powerful, why is it that only a few people in the Land of Divine Origin know how to use it?"    

Indeed, although the cultivation world of Land of Divine Origin was far stronger than the cultivation world of the Heavenly South.    

However, there were no sects like the Heavenly South Myriad Poison Hall that focused on spreading the Dao of Poison.    

Mu Yu laughed softly and said, "It's precisely because you look down on it that you don't even know that you have been poisoned."    

What?    

Young Master Han's face changed. He subconsciously checked his body.    

When he found that his body was safe and sound, he heaved a sigh of relief.    

"Stop trying to scare me. I'm fine now." Young Master Han said coldly.    

"Is that so?"    

Mu Yu smiled meaningfully and said, "Then try to adjust your Spiritual Force."    

"Try it then! This young master standing here is not so foolish as to not let others poison him."    

However, as soon as his voice faded, his face instantly turned pale.    

"What's going on? Why is there no Spiritual Force in my body?"    

Young Master Han shouted in panic.    

After that, he turned his gaze to Mu Yu and said fiercely, "It was you who secretly tampered with me, right?"    

Everyone had shocked expressions on their faces. Mu Yu and Young Master Han were very far away from each other.    

If Mu Yu did something to Young Master Han, he would definitely not be able to escape their eyes.    

But if Mu Yu did not do anything to Young Master Han, then how did the Spiritual Force in Young Master Han's body disappear?    

"I only gave you a little poison. It's the poison you look down upon the most. Look at how panicked you are!" Mu Yu smiled faintly.    

"This... When did he poison you? Why didn't I see anything?"    

"I didn't see anything either."    

"Me too."    

Everyone looked at each other, their faces filled with shock.    

Such an undetectable method of poisoning was simply unheard of.    

"You! You actually poisoned me! How dare you! "    

Young Master Han shouted angrily. He had grown up with a golden spoon in his mouth, but he had never been plotted against like this before!    

Mu Yu coldly harrumphed, "You should be glad that I didn't poison you with the poison. Otherwise, you would already be a corpse by now."    

"What you have now is only a poison that can temporarily seal the energy vein. It will recover in two hours."    

Finally, no one dared to underestimate the poison anymore.    

After today, everyone would fear the Poison Dao.