The mont Fa Wuhai saw Mo Lin, he was very surprised.
If it weren’t for Mo Lin’s appearance not having changed.
He would even feel that the person in front of him wasn’t Mo Lin.
Although Mo Lin looked exactly the sa as before, his aura was completely different from before.
They were two entirely different auras.
"My young friend, do you plan to fight so many disaster-level ghosts by yourself?" Wei Fu asked Mo Lin with doubt.
He wasn’t underestimating Mo Lin, it was mainly because these ghosts in front of him were really too strong.
"Hmm." Mo Lin slowly nodded.
He returned to Beihai to seek revenge, he wouldn’t flee a second ti.
"Well..." Wei Fu wanted to say sothing, but swallowed his words.
Seeing Mo Lin’s expression, he was serious.
Mo Lin truly intended to challenge eight disaster-level ghosts by himself.
This was not a small challenge.
"Grandfather, are you going to help?" Wei Xun asked her grandfather from the side.
"Cough cough!"
Wei Fu coughed and then said, "What do you think?"
"Help?"
Wei Fu tapped Wei Xun’s forehead, "Do you think I’ve lived too long? Can’t wait for to die?"
"Mo Xiaoyou has a five-hundred-year Dao practice, your grandfather has just thirty years of Dao practice, I’m not as powerful as Mo Xiaoyou." Wei Fu spoke honestly.
He wasn’t mocking himself, he genuinely wasn’t as powerful as Mo Lin.
"What? Five-hundred-year Dao practice?"
Wei Xun’s voice was loud, to her, this seed impossible.
Her grandfather only had thirty years of Dao practice, how could Mo Lin have accumulated so much?
Dao practice takes ti to accumulate slowly.
How could Mo Lin, being so young, accumulate such a vast amount of Dao practice?
Five-hundred-year Dao practice... is a bit outrageous.
"Grandfather, could there be a mistake?" Wei Xun asked her grandfather uncertainly.
"Your grandfather may be old, but not foolish enough to make a mistake." Wei Fu scolded.
He placed his hands behind him, observing the situation.
Although he said he wouldn’t help, Wei Fu was ready to step in at any mont.
Mo Lin shares the sa origin as him, both practicing the Pure Origin and Profound Dao Technique.
Coming from the sa sect, he couldn’t just stand by.
"Mo Lin, your body brims with Dao Qi, what’s going on?" Fa Wuhai asked Mo Lin in surprise.
Mo Lin didn’t answer, directly charging at Fa Wuhai.
Seeing this, the other disaster-level ghosts simultaneously charged at Mo Lin.
The great battle was about to erupt.
Mo Lin single-handedly battled against eight disaster-level ghosts.
The Pure Origin and Profound Dao Technique was unleashed completely.
An imnse aura erupted from Mo Lin’s body.
Nightmare level ghosts attacked Mo Lin, all their attacks were blocked by Mo Lin.
The sky was filled with Ghost Qi, forming a giant palm descending on Mo Lin.
Golden light burst forth from Mo Lin’s body, shattering the giant palm.
At the sa ti, Mo Lin’s body unexpectedly floated mid-air.
His feet left the ground.
"This this this..."
Wei Fu, witnessing this scene, shivered in astonishnt.
"He’s practicing the orthodox Pure Origin and Profound Dao Technique..." Wei Fu exclaid, pointing towards Mo Lin.
The Pure Origin and Profound Dao Technique passed down in their Pure Origin and Profound Dao Hall had always had missing pieces.
Each generation’s inheritors supplented the Pure Origin and Profound Dao Technique, resulting in the current version.
But Mo Lin was different; Mo Lin practiced the orthodox Pure Origin and Profound Dao Technique.
A completely different version, making Mo Lin even more powerful.
This levitation drains Dao practice every passing mont.
Mo Lin stood at the center, surrounded by eight ghosts.
The ghosts launched simultaneous attacks at Mo Lin.
The sky surged with Ghost Qi, pressing down on Mo Lin.
The black Ghost Qi, like a sharp long sword, stabbed directly at Mo Lin from Yunxiao.
From a distance, Wei Xun held her breath, watching the battle.
This was a disaster-level ghost.
Such a battle level wasn’t just so minor skirmish.
Every move was a power output.
If Wei Xun stood where Mo Lin was, she would definitely be annihilated.
Mo Lin’s body floated, then golden light slowly surged forth.
The light pierced through the black Ghost Qi.
Centered on Mo Lin, the Ghost Qi dissipated.
Behind Mo Lin, golden light converged, forming a Dharma Body.
The Dharma Body of the True Monarch of Pure Origin and Profound Dao.
In this mont, it was as if a True God had descended.
The True Monarch of Pure Origin and Profound Dao, wielding a Three-Pointed Blade.
Stood towering behind Mo Lin.
His presence elevated Mo Lin to seem like a deity.
The True Monarch descends.
Wei Xun couldn’t help but swallow hard.
The True Monarch Dharma Body!
Mo Lin unexpectedly cultivated the True Monarch Dharma Body.
In this mont, she was completely awed by Mo Lin’s power.
"Mo Xiaoyou is truly amazing!" Wei Fu exclaid, watching Mo Lin’s figure.
Mo Lin felt a surge of power filling his body.
Is this the power of the Pure Origin and Profound Dao Technique?
Very strong...
Mo Lin raised his hand, making a waving gesture.
The Dharma Body behind him mimicked the sa waving gesture.
The Three-Pointed Blade slashed down towards a disaster-level ghost.
Under the golden light, the disaster-level ghost had no escape and could only resist desperately.
Unfortunately, it was of no use.
The Three-Pointed Blade slashed down.
The disaster-level ghost was imdiately split in two, transforming into a black mist and completely dissipating.
This is the power of the Dharma Body.
"One year..."
"Two years..."
"Five years..." Wei Fu murmured in the distance.
The seemingly simple action just now consud directly five years of Dao practice.
The mont Fa Wuhai saw Mo Lin summon the Dharma Body, he had already started to back down.
Can’t win.
"Run!"
Sea of Lawlessness commanded.
The other ghosts all understood and simultaneously fled in different directions.
Mo Lin was just one person and wouldn’t be able to pursue all of them at once.
Sea of Lawlessness was very calm.
No matter how strong Mo Lin was, it was impossible to continuously summon his Dharma Body.
The mont Mo Lin’s Dharma Body disappeared would also be the mont Mo Lin died.
Then they could launch a counterattack.
Sea of Lawlessness turned around slowly and saw a scene that filled him with despair.
Mo Lin’s body was starting to split.
One into two, two into four, four into eight.
Eight Mo Lin.
Eight beams of golden light rushed in different directions.
Pursuing and killing those ghosts.
Wei Fu, witnessing this scene, unconsciously showed an expression of admiration.
"Mo Xiaoyou, truly terrifying."
"Three hundred years of Dao Practice... gone."
"What? This move took three hundred years of Dao Practice?"
Wei Xun opened his mouth in surprise, "What kind of deep hatred do these ghosts have with Mo Lin?"
"Mo Lin would rather use three hundred years of Dao Practice just to destroy these ghosts."
Accumulating Dao Practice is very difficult.
Mo Lin’s strike cost three hundred years of Dao Practice, which seed extravagant to Wei Xun.
Mo Lin himself walked towards the direction of Sea of Lawlessness.
Sea of Lawlessness saw there was no escape, and began to strike back.
Sea of Lawlessness’ body expanded as he used his Ghost Skill.
"Demon Slayer."
Sea of Lawlessness’ body swelled then instantly vanished, transforming into dense Ghost Qi, spiraling towards Mo Lin.
The next mont, his figure appeared behind Mo Lin, charging to attack.
Mo Lin’s Dharma Body swung the Three-Pointed Blade back.
Sea of Lawlessness’ body collided directly with the Three-Pointed Blade, being sliced in half.
His counterattack at this point was laughably futile.
Then Sea of Lawlessness’ body disappeared into the air.
A Yin Departnt ghost died like this.
Died very aggrieved.
Mo Lin looked into the distance, and the other Disaster Level ghosts also began to be slain one by one.
After finishing these tasks, Mo Lin finally withdrew his energy.
The surrounding clones transford back into golden light, rushing into Mo Lin’s body.
Mo Lin clapped his hands, revenge accomplished.
Just now, the combat strategy cost over four hundred thirty years of Dao Practice.
"Mo Xiaoyou, truly bold, over four hundred years of Dao Practice gone just like that," Wei Fu slowly said to Mo Lin.
If he were in Mo Lin’s place, he would never consu Dao Practice like this.
It’s too extravagant.
"You guys continue your business, I’m going ghost hunting."
With that, Mo Lin left to hunt ghosts.
"Does this guy have so obsession with catching ghosts?" Wei Xun muttered as he watched Mo Lin’s back.
Mo Lin was already so powerful, yet he still went to catch ghosts?
So diligent?
Mo Lin hunted ghosts mainly to obtain more Netherworld Currency.
A Deadly Level ghost produces eight thousand Netherworld Currency per day.
Mo Lin’s Dao Practice was acquired through Netherworld Currency.
Ghost=Netherworld Currency=Dao Practice.
So, catching ghosts is just to obtain Dao Practice.
For Mo Lin, this is the quickest way to gain Dao Practice.
Accumulate enough Dao Practice to go to Xu Yue City, and then nothing will stand in his way.
Who to fear?
That’s Mo Lin’s plan.
What kind of nonsense Three Corpses, annihilate them outright.
Can’t beat them?
Doesn’t exist, just crush them with Dao Practice.
If one year of Dao Practice isn’t enough, then ten years of Dao Practice, a hundred years, even a thousand years.
Who’s afraid of whom?
Of course... the prerequisite is that Mo Lin has sufficient ghosts, accumulating enough Netherworld Currency.
Mo Lin began the ghost hunting.
His power had already recovered, and with just a glance, he could instantly lock onto all the ghosts within three kiloters.
Mo Lin targeted stronger ghosts, catching them and sealing them within the Ghost Suppression Book.
Seeking ghosts and locking them away.
Mo Lin captured a full thirteen Deadly Level ghosts.
Then he caught so promising Nightmare Level ghosts, numbering around thirty or more.
The entire Beihai, all Deadly Level ghosts were captured by Mo Lin.
Beihai, this place is dense with Ghost Qi, making it unsuitable for humans.
But it’s ideal for ghosts.
So Mo Lin placed Chen Xi, Bing Yu, and other ghosts in Beihai.
Letting these ghosts grow freely.
Mo Lin passed by the Li Family.
He entered the Li Family ho and saw many corpses.
Li Gu was dead.
The Li Family Master was also dead.
As for Li Wuya’s corpse, Mo Lin did not see it.
Presumably, he was dead too.
Mo Lin felt quite complicated and turned to leave Beihai.
Just leaving Beihai, Mo Lin saw Wei Fu and Wei Xun.
Not sure if it was a coincidence or if they were deliberately waiting for him here.
"Mo Xiaoyou, where are you headed?" Wei Fu slowly asked Mo Lin.
"To Xu Yue City, to destroy the Three Corpses and rescue my senior sister," Mo Lin slowly replied.
Wei Fu raised his brow slightly.
Such arrogant words, presumably only Mo Lin dared to say them.
The Three Corpses... this power is terrifying.
At least Wei Fu didn’t dare to speak such arrogant remarks as destroying the Three Corpses.
Mo Lin has two reasons to destroy the Three Corpses; the first reason is to save his senior sister.
The second reason is to avenge the deceased Lin Xi.
"Uncle, I’m going to Xu Yue City too, let’s go together."
Wei Xun introduced her identity to Mo Lin: "I am the Thirty-Two Celestial Spirits, Celestial Wound Star."
Her strength is also formidable, albeit slightly weaker compared to Mo Lin.
Perfectly normal.
After all, Mo Lin naturally cos equipped with special abilities.
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