The only person Yu Daohan could think of was Xu Feng. After all, this guy was a Black List expert at eighteen, and should have the capital to fight a god.
The great demon of three thousand years, at its peak, was only at a thirty-seventy split. A celestial being whose power was suppressed should be no problem for him.
It's just that he died a bit too early. If Xu Feng were thirty years old, what a terrifying existence that would have been.
Yu Daohan looked at the woman, his gaze firm: "I have one more question."
The woman's small face blushed, and her voice carried a hint of shyness: "Well, I know it's normal to have those thoughts when you're in puberty, but I'm still you. It's impossible between us. Besides, this is still in your spiritual world. If you really want to, it's not impossible."
Yu Daohan: "..."
What the hell are you thinking about?
How could I have been such a scumbag before?
Yu Daohan felt himself for any weapons, deciding to commit suicide.
He didn't care about this life anymore.
Seeing Yu Daohan's speechless expression, the woman said playfully, "It's just that the atmosphere was too heavy, so I made a joke with you."
Yu Daohan looked at the woman, his face full of disgust. He was at least a good young man of society, so how could he have been such a scumbag before?
"I wanted to ask why a celestial being would descend to chase me," Yu Daohan steered the conversation back.
"Well, that, they can tell you when we get out."
As soon as the woman finished speaking, she waved her hand, and the surrounding environment began to collapse.
"Didn't I already die?" Yu Daohan was a little confused.
The woman shook her head and giggled, "I was just kidding. You've successfully integrated the Ghost Horn, but you've temporarily fallen into hibernation. I just pulled you in here."
Yu Daohan was almost driven mad by this damned woman: "Didn't you say you can only come in when you're on the verge of death?"
The woman nodded: "Yes, but there are always exceptions."
Yu Daohan was completely speechless. If he hadn't brought the Kanglong Mace, he would have knocked this girl to death with one blow.
On the bed, Yu Daohan had just regained consciousness when he heard two discordant sounds from beside him before he could even open his eyes.
"Be gentle."
"This thing is really hard to control the force."
Yu Daohan suddenly opened his eyes and saw Liu Feng, who was bare-chested, and Qin Muyu, who was covered in sweat.
Yu Daohan couldn't believe his eyes.
Illusion.
It must be an illusion.
It must be that his awakening method was wrong.
Yu Daohan lay down again, closed his eyes, and then opened them again, but the scene he saw was exactly the same.
Yu Daohan covered his eyes: "You guys continue, just pretend I'm not here."
Qin Muyu looked confused: "Continue what? Are you still groggy?"
Yu Daohan coughed dryly: "I won't tell anyone, don't worry."
Seeing Yu Daohan's knowing look, Qin Muyu was a bit speechless: "What are you talking about? Why is it so nonsensical?"
"Are you guys doing this?" Yu Daohan looked at Liu Feng, who was bare-chested.
Liu Feng picked up a small stone from the table: "Injecting the Yin energy absorbed by the Qiankun Mirror into the stone."
Yu Daohan finally reacted and smiled awkwardly: "So that's what it is."
Qin Muyu rolled her eyes: "Then what do you think it is?"
Yu Daohan suddenly realized, "Wait, you don't need to take off your clothes to do this, do you? Why did you take off your clothes?"
Liu Feng explained: "Of course, I went to the pool under the waterfall to get stones. My clothes got wet. The pool there is always in the shade and has heavy Yin energy, so it's perfect for containers."
Yu Daohan laughed heartily, seemingly trying to hide his embarrassment, and changed the subject: "Why inject the Yin energy absorbed by the Qiankun Mirror into the stone?"
Qin Muyu walked to a chair by the table and sat down: "Do you think using the Ghost Horn doesn't require Yin energy support?"
As Qin Muyu spoke, she picked up a whole stone from the table and threw it over.
Yu Daohan caught the thrown stone and examined it carefully.
It was extremely cold in his hand, and it exuded a faint black mist.
Injecting Yin energy into stones was something Yu Daohan had never heard of before.
"I remember only jade and some special materials can contain Yin energy. I didn't expect this stone could too."
Qin Muyu nodded: "That's right. Generally, only jade and some special materials can contain Yin energy. However, if controlled properly, Yin energy can also be injected into stones, but this technique is extremely difficult. Even we have only succeeded twice."
"Twice?" Yu Daohan didn't expect the success rate to be so low. So much Yin energy only yielded two.
Liu Feng sighed: "It's a pity that the Yin energy of the Qiankun Mirror is about to be burned out. Otherwise, if we went back to the shop and found some jade, we could have made so many."
Yu Daohan wasn't greedy. He was grateful just to have integrated the Ghost Horn. He could collect this Yin energy slowly in the future.
Gurgle~ gurgle~ gurgle~ gurgle~
Yu Daohan's stomach suddenly let out a slightly embarrassing growl.
Yu Daohan hadn't eaten for three days since he started integrating the Ghost Horn.
As the saying goes, people are iron, and food is steel. Even heroes need to fill their stomachs to be heroes.
Yu Daohan stood up from the bed and stretched his body, but he was in excruciating pain all over, as if he had been beaten up by more than a dozen thugs.
And this feeling was getting stronger and stronger.