Li Bing Yu's face turned red. It was as if she had been electrocuted. She jumped off Han Sen's body. She grabbed a white towel and wrapped it around her body. Then, she left Han Sen's room.
The big sky demon's power was too strong. It was a power she knew was impossible, but she still did it. Li Bing Yu knew what had happened, but she still did it. She did not mean to do it, but she could not resist the temptation of the demon deep inside her heart.
Li Bing Yu knew it was the power of a gene race, but she did not know about the big sky demon. Naturally, she thought it was related to Gong Shu Zhi's revenge.
"D * mn Gong Shu Zhi. If you want revenge on Han Sen, go and find him. How dare he use such a dirty gene race on me?"
Li Bing Yu returned to her room. Her face looked terrible. She thought about how she had behaved in front of Han Sen. She wanted to find a hole to hide in.
After Li Bing Yu left, Han Sen looked around the room. He did not see the big sky demon again. That guy was so elusive. Even Han Sen could not see where she really was.
"I need to find a way to get her out of hiding. Otherwise, I will always have a ghost following me around. That is annoying." Han Sen frowned. He could not think of a good way to deal with her.
He took out a pure light salamander egg and put it in his hand. He tried to use the blood dragon God Spirit Blood-Pulse power to activate it. He wanted to see if he could turn it into a blood dragon God Spirit Blood-Pulse gene race.
The results disappointed Han Sen. Perhaps it was because the elements conflicted with each other, but the blood dragon God Spirit Blood-Pulse rejected the pure light salamander. It did not put its power into the pure light salamander.
There was nothing he could do. Han Sen put a drop of his blood on the pure light salamander egg. He saw the pure light salamander hatch.
The pure light salamander that had just hatched was like a big, white tadpole. It was not that big, but its claws were very small. Its body was half-transparent. It was like it had been carved out of warm jade. It looked very cute.
An announcement sounded. "Got king-class gene race pure light salamander."
Han Sen tried to combine with the Pure Light Salamander. Because it was just a baby, the Pure Light Salamander's power was still very weak. Han Sen felt a pure power enter his body. Soon, a pair of jade-white antennae grew out of his head.
If a gene race entered a certain area, the jade-white antennae would react. Depending on the element of the gene race, the antennae would change color.
Although the antennae weren't ugly, and they looked cute, Han Sen found it hard to accept. He separated himself from the pure light salamander and allowed it to maintain its original shape. He put it in his pocket.
Even if they did not combine, the pure light salamander could still feel the approach of a gene race. Han Sen tried to summon the blood ghost spirit. The pure light source's tentacles turned red.
Because it was only a juvenile, the perception range of the Pure Light Salamander was very limited. It was only about ten meters, but for Han Sen, it was enough.
He was in the Big Qin Kingdom's capital. He was not in the middle of nowhere. He only needed to be able to avoid being ambushed.
"I wonder if the Pure Light Salamander can sense big sky demon."
Han Sen looked at the Pure Light Salamander. It did not react. He did not know if big sky demon was not there or if it could not sense big sky demon.
"With the Pure Light Salamander, it will be much safer, but I still need to get Mister Yang a God Spirit Blood-Pulse." Han Sen decided to take Mister Yang to the Feather Fairy God Temple the next morning.
In the Gong Shu Manor, an old servant quickly approached Gong Shu Zhi.
"Master, there is news from the hotel," the old servant said with a weird expression. "They said they could not find Han Sen's skin or hair."
"How can they not find it?"
Gong Shu Zhi's face looked gloomy. "Is it because they did not work hard?"
The old servant quickly said, "It is not that they did not work hard. I pretended to be a cleaner and went into Han Sen's room, but I could not find a single strand of hair or tissue. There was not even a single dandruff. It looks like he was prepared."
"That means he must be an elite." Gong Shu Zhi frowned. "How is Ya 'er doing?"
"Ya 'er is Feng Fei Fei's best friend," the old servant quickly replied. "She has been celebrating Feng Fei Fei's birthday with the excuse of staying at Feng Fei Fei's house. It should not be difficult for her to get Feng Fei Fei's hair. I am sure she will deliver it soon."
"If things are like that, then I will let Feng Fei Fei, that b * tch, accompany Jin." Gong Shu Zhi's eyes looked cold.
"Master, if we cannot get Han Sen's body, hair, and skin, we cannot use the si ming demon race," the old servant worriedly said. "How are we going to deal with Han Sen?"
Gong Shu Zhi coldly laughed. "I have been in the universe for 100 years. I have dug up many god pulses that can shock the sky. I have more powerful gene races than just the si ming demon race. It is not hard to kill someone. Let's deal with Feng Fei Fei, that b * tch. We can deal with him later."
The next morning, Han Sen took Mister Yang to Planet Gu Ya.
"Mister, there is a place that looks like a crouching tiger mountain. There must be a land pulse down there.
It is no wonder this place is the capital. There are more land pulses than Ancient God Mountain. "After walking for a short while, Mister Yang pointed at a mountain.
Han Sen shook his head and laughed. "I am not here for the land pulse."
Mister Yang was shocked. "You are not here for the land pulse?
Mister, did you bring me here because you have something important to discuss? "
Han Sen casually said, "It is not a big deal. I found an ownerless god temple in a mountain. It has a God Spirit protecting it, so I am taking you there to ask. Let's see if you can get a God Spirit Blood-Pulse."
Mister Yang had a wry smile. "Thank you for your kindness, Mister. I have been to many god temples over the past few decades, but I have not been able to get a God Spirit Blood-Pulse. An elite checked me out. My genes are too bad. I cannot get a God Spirit's favor. I have given up. Mister, you do not have to worry about me."
"Since you are already here, why don't you give it a try?" Han Sen coldly smiled.
Mister Yang saw Han Sen insist, so he did not say anything more. He did not have much hope for this trip.
When he was young, he did not want to give up. He did not know how many god temples he had visited. If he had not visited 100, he had at least visited 80. In the end, he had lost all hope. No God Spirit was willing to give him a Blood-Pulse.
Han Sen followed the secret path that Feather Fairy had given him. He went to Holy Light Mountain. He did not encounter any danger.
They occasionally encountered a few gene races, but Han Sen only had to use his blood ghost spirit presence to scare them away.
The two of them quickly reached a mountain that was glowing with holy light. The holy light on the mountain was crystal clear. It was like the beginning of the sun. It had the presence of a million air and a rising sun.