In the forest, Yu Daohen continuously evaded the search by the apostles of the Divine Religion.
Three days had already passed.
Inside a certain mountain cave.
Yu Daohen leaned against the rock wall, his face pale, his lips cracked and bleeding from not drinking water for a long time.
He never expected that he, the foremost figure in the human world, would be reduced to hiding from these insignificant pursuers.
Over these three days, his injuries had not only failed to recover but had worsened.
However, after three days, Liu Feng and Qin Muyu should have come out to look for him.
In the martial world at this moment, the news of Yu Daohen leading two top Black List experts in an ambush on the Divine Religion had already spread.
"The Divine Religion suffered a heavy blow, and Master Yu's whereabouts are unknown."
Night had fallen.
Yu Daohen narrowed his eyes, listening to the shouts outside, less than twenty meters away.
"Damn it."
Yu Daohen cursed, and a figure suddenly appeared in front of the cave.
Yu Daohen struggled to stand up, drawing the Kang Long Jian from his back.
It seemed he had no choice but to fight to the death today.
Upon seeing who the figure was, Yu Daohen's face lit up with joy. "Grandfather."
His body could no longer support him, and he collapsed onto the ground.
Seeing his grandson so severely injured, Yu Shuntian's face was filled with worry. He walked over, drew out silver needles, and began to treat him, saying with heartache, "Why are you so badly injured?" m..oΓg
Yu Daohen gave a wry smile, somewhat surprised. "Grandfather, why are you here?"
Yu Shuntian explained while performing acupuncture, "I heard the rumors and called your phone. It showed that it was turned off, so I felt that something might have happened to you, kid."
Upon hearing this, Yu Daohen smiled helplessly.
He also hadn't expected the collision of heavenly lightning and various spells to be so terrifying in its power.
"By the way, where are Qin Muyu and Liu Feng?" Yu Daohen asked.
Yu Shuntian fell silent, not answering.
Seeing his grandfather's expression, Yu Daohen had a premonition that something bad had happened.
Yu Shuntian shook his head helplessly and said, "The day you had your accident, two immortals descended from the sky."
Upon hearing this, Yu Daohen's already pale face instantly turned grim, and he asked with concern, "Where are they now?"
Yu Shuntian shook his head, signaling him to relax, and said, "Those two fellows who descended were not too strong. They have already been killed by them. However, they were also not lightly injured, but their lives are not in danger."
Hearing this, Yu Daohen also breathed a sigh of relief, asking in confusion, "Aren't there still two months left?"
Yu Shuntian shook his head, puzzled. "In this situation, they haven't encountered anything like this in their previous nine lives."
Upon hearing this, Yu Daohen fell silent.
It seemed he had to hurry!
This time was completely different from the previous nine lives. He had to make plans early.
"Now is not the time to talk about this. I'll take you away from here first."
As Yu Shuntian spoke, he carried the heavily injured Yu Daohen on his back.
Coming outside the cave, Yu Daohen suddenly thought of something and asked, "Grandfather, were you discovered by the apostles of the Divine Religion when you came?"
Yu Shuntian shook his head. "No, I've been looking for you for two days, always staying in the shadows."
Yu Daohen nodded and requested, "Grandfather, try to be discovered by the apostles of the Divine Religion later."
Yu Shuntian looked confused. "Why is that?"
Yu Daohen did not explain but said, "Grandfather, I have my own plans."
Seeing that his grandson wouldn't say more, Yu Shuntian didn't ask further but instead charged towards the apostles of the Divine Religion.
With Yu Shuntian's strength, these apostles were no match for him.
And as per Yu Daohen's request, Yu Shuntian did not kill them all, but only killed a few before fleeing.
Three days later, at the Midnight Spirit Shop.
Yu Daohen lay in a rocking chair, while Qin Muyu and Liu Feng were in seclusion in the back mountain of the Yan Huo Sect, recuperating from their injuries.
At this moment, the news that Yu Daohen was heavily injured and unconscious had spread throughout the martial world.
At this moment, Yu Yijun was on the phone talking to someone. "Uncle Su, don't worry, my father is not in mortal danger for now, so you don't need to come."
Su Lai, on the other end of the phone, said anxiously, "Notify me immediately when your father wakes up."
"Okay, Uncle Su."
Yu Yijun replied before hanging up the phone, looking at Yu Daohen, who was lying leisurely in the rocking chair, with confusion. "Daddy, why did you..."
Before she could finish, her phone rang again.
Looking at it, it was Uncle Da Hu calling.
Yu Yijun looked helpless and could only answer the call. She could only answer the call.
Da Hu on the other end of the phone breathed a sigh of relief. "I heard from Old Su that Master Yu's phone is working again. How is your father's injury?"
Yu Yijun glanced at her father, who was secretly smiling on the rocking chair, with a slight hint of annoyance. Then she said, "Uncle Da Hu, don't worry, my father is not in mortal danger, he just hasn't woken up."
Hearing this, Da Hu was finally relieved and then instructed, "Take good care of your father. I'll come to see him tomorrow."
Upon hearing this, Yu Yijun immediately politely refused. "Uncle Da Hu, don't worry, my father is out of danger. The battle ahead is urgent, so there's no need to trouble you, Uncle Da Hu."
Hearing this, Da Hu on the other end of the phone could only sigh helplessly and continued, "Alright, but be sure to have your father call me when he wakes up."
"Okay, I will." Yu Yijun nodded.
After hanging up the phone, Yu Yijun was speechless.
This was already the twenty-fifth call.
Yu Daohen didn't want to move and instructed, "Daughter, quickly get your daddy a chilled watermelon."
Although Yu Yijun's small face was full of speechlessness, she still took a watermelon out of the refrigerator and asked in confusion, "Daddy, why did you spread the news that you were still in a coma?"
Her daddy's phone kept ringing, and she was the one answering all of them.
Yu Daohen patted Yu Yijun's little head and smiled. "This is your daddy's plan, you wouldn't understand."
Two days ago, he had already asked Yu Yijun to spread the false news that he was still in a coma.
Those fellows from the heavens might descend at any time, and time was pressing.
In this battle, the human world had instantly lost three top combat powers.
Now was the best time to seize the compass.
Given Shen Fengqing's personality, she would definitely seize the opportunity.
And now, he just needed to wait!
However, he still had a question in his heart.
Was the person who looked exactly like him his future self?
"Daughter, continue to answer the phone for your daddy. I'm going to the backyard for closed-door cultivation." Yu Daohen said, then got up and walked towards the backyard.
Yu Yijun looked confused.
Daddy's strength should have already reached the limit of the human world.
Could he still advance further?
Arriving at the wooden house in the backyard, Yu Daohen sat cross-legged and began to cultivate with his eyes closed.
To know the existence of that person, he had to enter the Dantian.
Just as Yu Daohen was about to leave his body and enter the Dantian, a voice suddenly sounded.
"You're so eager to know who I am?"