Lifespan, the age-old problem that haunts everyone, now its answer rests in Li Huowang's hand.
Never mind for now why something like Yangshou can even materialize.
In this bizarre and tumultuous world, after all he's endured, Li Huowang no longer bothers with such secondary questions.
What's more important now is what this thing in his hand means for him.
Following Old You's guidance, Li Huowang raised the gourd in his hand, aiming it at the burning sun above.
Soon after, the mouth of the gourd opened, splitting apart like petals.
Six plump orbs, each embossed faintly with a shimmering golden 'lifespan' character swirling inside, slowly rolled in the sticky green liquid.
Li Huowang cautiously reached into the water and took one out.
His fingers pinched it tight. According to Old You's explanation, things like Yangshou will dissolve on contact with any of the five elements—metal, wood, water, fire, earth—so if it dropped to the ground it'd be gone for good.
