The next morning, Ghost Guest slowly opened his eyes, lifted the quilt, and rubbed his head.

Last night, they stayed up late to celebrate the New Year, probably the happiest time he had since joining the Demonic Extreme Sect. Everyone drank heavily and only returned to their rooms to rest very late.

After a simple wash, Ghost Guest left the courtyard and headed straight to the Medicine Gate.

Today was the first day of the new year. Whether it was cultivation or pill refining, it was important to start on a good note. Coincidentally, the last batch of ingredients had been refined, so he could go to the Medicine Gate to exchange for Spirit Stones.