Chapter 6, Does the Chamber Pot Also Have a Spirit?
Han Feng squinted his eyes, relaxed for a moment, and finally saw clearly what was in front of him
The word "pot" that follows has not yet been exported, and Han Feng only feels a wave of dizziness in his mind, as a strong sense of weightlessness overwhelms him
He does not understand why he is experiencing such emotions; perhaps the owner of this body, although long departed from this world, still has certain obsessions that linger within, affecting Han Feng's state of mind
Han Feng was suddenly startled, turning around to look around but finding no one at all
After this thought arose in his mind, Han Feng's restless heart indeed gradually calmed down
With this doubt in his heart, Han Feng pondered various methods in his mind, yet he always felt that they were unfeasible. As he thought into the late night, Han Feng eventually fell into a deep sleep without realizing it
However, the woman's pair of deep and bright eyes seemed like two stars, appearing sacred and noble; this is a combination of devil and angel, an embodiment of allure and sanctity
When this fiery red figure descended before Han Feng, he finally saw the other person's face clearly
After pondering for a long time on the bed, Han Feng ultimately decided that he must find a way to assist the Han family's branch
As night fell, Han Feng returned to his room, closed the door tightly, and went to bed early
The moonlight hangs high, and the hour of midnight has arrived
This figure is slender and enchanting, tall and graceful, adorned in a vibrant red dress that burns like flames, fluttering in the void, resembling a blooming rose
However, another question immediately arises: how can one help the Han family branch? In this world, martial prowess is revered, and without even the qualifications to cultivate, how can one change the plight of a family?
I am the spirit of the pot, you may call me the immortal of the pot
After Han Feng arrived in this world, he encountered "Chu Hanxin," whose beauty could be described as "stunning"
Han Feng first showed a look of surprise, and then suddenly realized.
Lying on the somewhat hard bed board, Han Feng simply could not fall asleep
It was a copper kettle approximately 9 inches tall, square with sharp edges, and its surface was intricately carved with countless fine patterns. The surface of the kettle was enveloped in a bluish sheen, sparkling with twinkling stars, exuding an air of ancient simplicity and a sense of the extraordinary.
It was an extraordinarily enchanting and beautiful face, with lips as red as fire, a complexion as delicate as jade, complemented by a breathtakingly alluring curve, and at the slit of her long dress, a snow-white leg was revealed, making her the embodiment of an angelic visage and a devilish figure
In the midst of a deep slumber, Han Feng suddenly heard the enchanting voice of a woman, faintly and indistinctly.
Han Feng mustered the courage to ask: "You... who are you?"
The woman's tone was unkind, yet her enchanting and delicate voice seemed to possess a captivating effect, stirring the heartstrings and irresistibly drawing one in.
Suddenly arriving in such a strange place, Han Feng became somewhat anxious, wandering around but finding that the surroundings seemed endless, with not a single person in sight
Um ... ... ?
In an instant, this feeling vanished, and he found himself in a vast, white world
Han Feng could not help but feel a bit uneasy, and he realized that the voice he had just heard was indistinguishable from the one that had called out to him in his dreams
The ground beneath my feet is soft and fluffy, as if I am stepping on clouds, surrounded by swirling white mist, with nothing visible in any direction
You... you are the spirit of this night pot
The air fell into a silence, and the owner of that voice did not respond for a long time
... ...
In the midst of his slumber, Han Feng was gradually awakened by a distant call. In the darkness of the night, he opened his drowsy eyes, and before him, a faint blue light flickered.
Unexpectedly, as soon as his words fell, a bewitching female voice came from beside his ear
What on earth is this place?" Han Feng murmured in confusion.
But just a moment later, a flash of red light suddenly appeared before Han Feng, and a fiery red figure slowly descended from the air
Night
However, in terms of both temperament and appearance, this woman has reached an extreme, even more stunning than Chu Hanxin by three points
Korean style, Korean style ... ...
Recalling the attitudes of Chu Hanxin and Han Lei towards him today, he felt not anger, but rather a subtle sense of self-reproach and guilt
Immortal in the Pot
The height of Han Feng is not short, however, the woman in the red dress across from him is even taller.
This is the 'Realm within the Teapot'
At this moment, the woman's pair of sacred and noble eyes looked down upon Han Feng, revealing a hint of dissatisfaction in her gaze
At the moment Han Feng clearly saw the copper kettle, his originally drowsy eyes could not help but widen in surprise, and he exclaimed in astonishment!
In an instant, Han Feng felt as if his heart had been violently struck; the woman before him was simply too perfect
In the center of the "petal," a pair of boldly exposed long legs, elegantly revealed beneath a long skirt, are as perfect as if sculpted from ivory, captivating and mesmerizing.
Hmph, one of the ten great ancient artifacts, the 'Demon Refining Pot', a treasure of chaotic level, has actually become a night pot in your words. Are you, little child, intentionally trying to provoke this immortal?