"Three gourds? I just want to borrow some luck, is it easy for me?" The Elder of Myriad Tribulation blew his beard and glared, really wanting to dismantle Xuan Zhong, feeling itchingly angry in his heart, but then he gritted his teeth and said, "The Pure Yang Water from the three gourds works too, however, Brother Yang must promise me not to die in there. If you die, then when the Life and Death Realm opens next time, you still have to take action for me once more. If you agree, I will present the three gourds of Pure Yang Water as promised."
"Alright, I agree, and I guarantee I won't die in there!" Yang Ji vowed confidently.
"Good, straightforward!" The Elder of Myriad Tribulation nodded his head, flipping his palm, he took out the three gourds of Pure Yang Water and handed them to Yang Ji.
At the same time, with a wave of his palm, three men appeared within the great hall.