Chapter 115: A Tragic Encounter of 1 vs. 1000 (2)

This time, what Yang Hao lacked the least was Yin Yuan. Even though the true fire inside his body was raging, he still had sufficient means to neutralize it.

In the following five hours, Yang Hao endured the most inhumane torment this world could offer. At least two hundred women surrounded him, subjecting him to every imaginable form of violation.

Who says only men can commit sexual assault? Today, Yang Hao proved with his tragic experience that men can be victims too. Those women had obviously been living in such an environment for years, and their physical desires had accumulated to the breaking point. When a man finally came along, they certainly spared no effort. They not only played with Yang Hao in every way imaginable, but also tried every trick in the book to arouse him time and again.

Even more infuriating was that after Yang Hao practiced the bedroom techniques of Hun Yuanzi, his abilities improved rapidly. He actually could satisfy women for extended periods, bringing such delight to those who had experienced it that they eagerly spread the word to others.

It wasn’t until five hours later that Yang Hao was completely drained, lying there like a pile of wet rags, unable to move a muscle. The women had tried every seductive trick they could think of, only to discover that this man was truly incapable of going on. In the end, this group of women discarded him like trash, leaving Yang Hao lying there all alone.

“You guys played and didn’t even take responsibility…” Yang Hao was almost in tears, “How pitiful am I?”

“Good disciple, absolutely amazing! The highest record in our sect was merely twenty women in one night. You, so young and just joined the sect, have increased the record by tenfold. You have a brilliant future ahead, truly brilliant!” The Master was really exhilarated as he watched. “What a pity X13 didn’t come; otherwise, we could have recorded the process. Later on, we could enjoy it again or even sell it as an adult movie.”

“Good, my foot!” Yang Hao said with a frown, sitting up while holding his waist with both hands. “Today has been the darkest day of my life. What terrible thing did I do to deserve being molested by thousands of women?”

Sigh, I want to dedicate myself, but I haven’t had the chance yet. Good disciple, consider this as fulfilling your master’s wish.” Hunyuanzi seemed somewhat reluctant to let go.

“This huge beauty camp doesn’t even have a single guard—only robots?!” Yang Hao looked around desperately for an escape route, but all he saw were women surrounding him, each staring with wolf-like green eyes. “What more do these women want?” His nerves tightened again. His waist hurt so badly he could barely stand straight.

The Master of Chaos and Unity was indeed a seasoned hand at the flowery arena; he quickly understood: “Out of thousands of women here, you’ve only satisfied a few hundred. Of course, the rest who haven’t been satisfied are staring at you, waiting for you to recover so that…”

“What are you going to do?” Yang Hao turned deathly pale with fright. “You wouldn’t want to do it again, would you?”

“I’d say it’ll take at least ten times, and it might just keep repeating endlessly,” said Hunyuanzi, clicking his tongue in amazement. He was delighted to stay and watch this erotic drama unfold.

Yang Hao’s vision went black, and he nearly fainted, his tear-streaked face pressed tightly against the floor. “Please save me quickly,” he pleaded desperately. “I really can’t take it anymore. If another wave comes, I’ll surely die here. You wouldn’t want the Dan-Ding Dual Cultivation Sect to perish right here, would you?”

“Well…” Yuan Zihesitated, unable to decide which was more important: the destruction of the Dan Ding Dual Cultivation Sect or the Spring Palace drama.

Yang Hao quickly added more pressure: “Don’t forget, your rival, your enemy is still alive—Shenlong Qijian. Remember? The person who knows Shenlong Qijian is still alive. If I die here, no one will take you to seek revenge!”

This sentence indeed proved effective, as Hunyuanzi immediately grasped the priority of the matter. He made a prompt decision: “Alright! I’ll teach you right away how to counteract the effects of the love potion!”

“Damn it!” Yang Hao cursed inwardly. So the old bastard had known all along how to cure these women’s poison. His evasions just now were clearly just an excuse to watch Yang Hao perform an erotic naked act.

Unfortunately, Yang Hao could only curse under his breath now. He dared not offend Huan Yuanzi, otherwise the old man might just quit, and then he would truly be ruined.

“Did you bring the Golden Essence Cold-Condensing Cauldron?” Hunyuanzi asked. “If you didn’t, then too bad for you.”

“Got it, got it!” Yang Hao wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and hurriedly pulled out the small cauldron. Since this pair of golden essence cauldrons were quite small, Yang Hao happened to have them with him.

Hun Yuanzi nodded satisfactorily, “Actually, the principle behind all aphrodisiacs is the same. External ones stimulate the body to create unusual reactions, while internal ones control a person’s mind. These women, having inhaled large amounts of the aphrodisiac gas, have naturally had their minds controlled.”

“I’ll just wake them up,” Yang Hao said, hoping to get it over with quickly. He had noticed that several beautiful women nearby were starting to stir again recently.

“Any kind of pill can be reversed through the opposite process, and by doing so, the resulting pill can act as an antidote.”

“What are we waiting for? Hurry up!” Yang Hao urged impatiently.

“What’s the rush?” muttered Hunyuanzi in dissatisfaction. “Do you even know what kind of aphrodisiacs these people are inhaling? Do you understand how their chemical aphrodisiacs are formulated? Since you know nothing about these things, how can you possibly reverse the effects?”

“What should I do? What should I do?” Yang Hao immediately panicked. “If I can’t make the antidote, won’t I be finished?”

“The collapse of Mount Tai before one’s eyes would not change the color of one’s face!” Hun Yuanzi once again began a crisis lesson. “Although we cannot create a specific antidote, just how brilliant is your master? I have long invented a universal antidote!”

Yang Hao felt as if he had just grasped a lifeline. He quickly followed the instructions given by Hunyuanzi, prepared the Golden Essence Condensing Cauldron, and placed inside it the Dragon-Tiger Great Returning Pill along with two other common herbs. Next, Hunyuanzi instructed Yang Hao to bring the Flame Sword to serve as the energy source for the cauldron.

“That’s not right!” Yang Hao sensed something was off. “Didn’t you previously say that the energy, vessel, and medicine must be unified? The Golden Essence Cold-Condensing Cauldron is a cold-type vessel, but the Flame Sword is a fire-type energy. How can these two be used together?”

“Have you ever eaten Chinese food?” Hongyuanzi changed the subject.

“Of course I’ve eaten it before,” Yang Hao replied, puzzled.

“In the world’s other cuisines, people either add salt or sugar, but Chinese cuisine uniquely uses both salt and sugar together. Therefore, salty is one flavor, sweet is another, and the combination of sweet and salty creates yet another distinct flavor.”

“Oh! So that means unifying with the artifact produces one effect, and not unifying produces another effect entirely!” Yang Hao seemed to grasp the concept somewhat, “Then wouldn’t that be just messing around?”

“There are no strict rules when it comes to alchemy; one must always be willing to try new things,” muttered Hun Yuanzi under his breath. “Otherwise, how could all my fellow disciples have died? They were all poisoned by their own experiments.”

“What?”

“It’s fine!” Hunyuanzi stared at the cauldron in front of Yang Hao. The ice-attribute small cauldron, scorched by the flaming sword, alternated between red and black hues. Inside the cauldron, the medicinal herbs had blended together, transforming into a pale blue gelatinous substance that emitted a peculiar odor.