Ghost Emperor Becomes God

"Fool!" Seeing Cen Gan still thinking, Huang Youli interrupted his thoughts with a shout, saying, "There must be a way out when you reach the mountain. First you have to survive, then think about the future. Now you should work hard to become a cultivator. I will build a fake Dantian for you now."

Cen Gan asked in confusion: "Why do you want to build a fake Dantian?"

"Of course it's to confuse the enemy, and also to save your life. Humans are the most complex animals in the world. They are the kindest and the worst. If someone finds out that you have no Dantian but can practice against the will of heaven, and that you are in the demon world but have an immortal body and cultivate spiritual power, have you ever thought about what you will encounter?"

"No!" Cen Gan answered truthfully. He had been living in the ghost world before, and all the ghosts were obedient to him. He spent most of his time practicing and didn't care much about the trivial matters in the ghost world. Instead, he didn't know what conspiracy was, let alone the evil of human hearts.

"Are you afraid of pain?" Huang You suddenly asked.

"You shouldn't be afraid." Cen Gan said.

A piece of talisman paper suddenly appeared in front of Cen Gan. Cen Gan found that he could not move and once again lost control of his body.

"Master, can I..." Cen Gan didn't like this feeling.

"No, shut up!" Another talisman was stuck on Cen Gan's mouth.

Cen Gan found himself lying horizontally on a platform, and his master stood in front of him with a sharp knife in his hand.

He felt his upper body being stripped, and Huang You's calloused hands were constantly moving around his body. He closed his eyes in shame.

Suddenly, he heard Huang You muttering: "Ah, here it is, you have to take off your pants. Originally, I wanted to keep a little for you, hehe, it seems you have to take it off completely."

Cen Gan was so ashamed and angry that he yelled, "Ah!" He felt a powerful force emanating from his body, a force mixed with spiritual power, magic power, immortal power and an unknown force.

"Bang!" Huang You was bounced away by the sudden force and fell heavily on the formation.

Then, there was another "bang!" and it fell to the ground.

"Ouch, my old waist!" Huang You climbed up, holding his waist and walking towards Cen Gan swayingly.

"Puchi!" When Cen Gan saw Huang You like this, he finally stopped being nervous and just laughed.

"Stop laughing, little brat. Your master has discovered a huge secret. If you shut up now, your master will definitely give you something good. If you miss it, your life will be ruined." Huang You patted Cen Gan lightly, and then his expression became serious: "Your spiritual energy must have gone out of control just now. I will temporarily seal your sea of ​​consciousness. Don't struggle. No matter what happens, you must endure it."

Cen Gan blinked his eyes to show that he understood.

Huang You then used the knife to cut Cen Gan's body, and Cen Gan's small body was completely revealed in front of Huang You.

"Tsk tsk," Huang You couldn't help but move his hands around Cen Gan's body again, "Perfect, perfect! It's simply a stroke of genius, a stroke of genius! Today I will add the finishing touch!"

Huang You raised the knife high and pressed it hard against Cen Gan.

In a flash, there was a "sizzle" sound, sharp and piercing, like the sound of metal colliding with metal.

Huang You quickly retracted the knife, and with a "snap" sound, the knife broke from the sword.

Huang You started to mutter again: "What a sin! How could I forget that this is an immortal body? At least I need a magic weapon to control it easily. Poor my spiritual blade, it has been with me for so many years... Oh, forget it, I will forge it and make it shorter, just give it to this kid for self-defense. ... The old man is really smart..."

Cen Gan rolled his eyes when he heard this. This old man is really... What kind of master did he worship? He gave it to me even though it was broken. Do I need such a rubbish?

At this time, Cen Gan didn't know that in the future he would not only cherish this piece of trash, but also let it accompany him throughout his life.

Huang You kept muttering as he searched around, and finally found another dull dagger, stroking it gently: "Haha, it's you. My dark thorn! Old buddy, long time no see. Let me make it clear first, we won't kill anyone this time, no killing. Just gently, here," Huang You put one hand on Cen Gan's belly button, and said: "Right here, one cut, not too deep, not too shallow, roughly..."

Cen Gan squinted at the dull dagger and thought, will this thing work?

The black dagger left Huang You's hand, circled around Huang You for a few times, and then began to move up and down, as if communicating with Huang You. Then, the dagger left Cen Gan's sight. Huang You stopped talking, his expression serious.

Ah, it hurts! Cen Gan suddenly felt a pain in his dantian, tearing his heart and lungs, piercing his bones. Bean-sized tears kept coming out of Cen Gan's eyes, and Cen Gan's head was instantly wet with sweat.

"Keep calm, don't fall asleep, don't faint!" Huang You kept an eye on Cen Gan's reaction at all times. At this moment, he was like a meticulous person.

A small hammer appeared in Huang You's hand, and then disappeared in front of Cen Gan.

"Bang, bang, bang..."

Cen Gan felt the small hammer constantly hitting his dantian, once, twice, three times... Cen Gan told himself not to sleep while counting out of boredom.

I don’t know how many times it took, but Cen Gan’s body had slowly become accustomed to this kind of pain and the frequency of it.

Huang You also finished hammering and took back the hammer. But the black dagger seemed unwilling to go back. It wanted to stay with Huang You. Huang You sighed helplessly and said, "Then you have to promise me that you will be obedient in the future. You can't hurt anyone without my consent, and you can't run away casually." The dagger moved up and down, as if nodding, "Then you can return to my sea of ​​consciousness." The dagger disappeared.

Huang You wiped the sweat from his forehead and looked at his masterpiece carefully, "Perfect, really perfect!"

The final ending should also be perfect. Huang You thought for a long time and found a chain-like object. His eyes lit up and he said, "It's you."

Huang You's mind moved, and the black dagger appeared in the air again, "A drop of heart blood!" Huang You ordered.

With a piercing pain, Cen Gan felt the black dagger piercing his heart.

A drop of blood flew out from Cen Gan's body, dripped onto the chain, and disappeared in an instant. Huang You saw it and was delighted. It turned out to be a good thing. "One more drop!"

Another sting of pain.

"One more drop!"

……

I don't want to die yet, Cen Gan shouted silently. Just when he felt that he was about to die, he finally heard Huang You say, "It's done!"

Then, a lot of things came into his mind.

As Huang You shouted "Seal!", the chain disappeared from his hand.

"Haha, it worked!" Huang You laughed, stroking his beard and said, "Disciple, hurry up and experience the new Dantian that your master has created for you."

Cen Gan rolled his eyes. My body, voice, and consciousness are all sealed. How can I get up and experience it?

After a long time without any response, Huang You panicked. Did he die in an accident? Seeing Cen Gan rolling his eyes at him, he realized something and hurriedly unblocked Cen Gan, saying, "Um, sorry, I was so excited that I forgot to unblock you, haha!"

"I think you, old man, did it on purpose!" Cen Gan got up and said viciously.

"I did it on purpose, what can you do to me?" Huang You said proudly, shaking his head.