Simultaneous travel: I am a talented person in all the worlds

Chapter 361 Early Emergence of the Seven Mysteries Sect

No sleep for one night.

Inside the stone house, all was quiet, save for the occasional chirping of insects and the whistling of the wind sweeping through the valley outside the window.

On the simple bed, the teenagers, each with their own thoughts, seemed to be sleeping soundly, but in reality, they were all repeatedly calculating their future paths.

"Cuckoo~"

The sound of roosters crowing outside the window, along with the first rays of dawn, shone through the windowpanes of the stone house.

Both the mortal Mo Yu and Han Li opened their eyes at the same time, but neither of them got up.

After a long silence, Han Li stared at the dust-covered wooden ceiling and spoke first:
"I can roughly imitate Doctor Mo's handwriting. His status in the Seven Mysteries Sect is special. He can easily find an excuse to disappear for a year or two without arousing anyone's suspicion."

Clearly, after a night of deep thought, Han Li had devised a safe path that was exactly the same as the one in the original story.

Using the resources of the Seven Mysteries Sect, they secretly developed their strength in this mortal land until they were powerful enough and had reached a point where they could no longer advance, before setting out to seek true opportunities for cultivation.

This can be described as the keynote of "Old Devil Han's" future style of doing things—in a word, stability!

However, Mo Yu, the mortal who said yesterday that his greatest strength was that he listened to advice, offered a different perspective at this moment:

"The Seven Mysteries Sect is ultimately just a sect of mortals."

He turned his head to look at Han Li.

"With our current cultivation levels, plus Tiezi guarding us outside, as long as we are careful of insidious methods such as poison, ordinary martial artists can no longer pose any threat to us."

"Furthermore, we both still have poison in our bodies. I think we should first go find Doctor Mo's family and obtain the Warm Sun Jade."

Han Li frowned slightly, a hint of hesitation on his face.

The mortal Mo Yu then spoke, pointing out a reason he couldn't refuse:

"That old bastard, Doctor Mo, is a ruthless and ambitious man with enemies everywhere. Even his own family members can't guarantee they won't have ulterior motives."

Although he had made some arrangements, who could guarantee that his enemies and treacherous disciples would ignore his deliberate diversions and directly attack his family?
"If the Mo family is defeated by foreign enemies, that Warm Sun Jade... if it is lost, or even shattered..."

He said no more.

However, a fine layer of cold sweat had already seeped out from Han Li's forehead.

Mo Juren's arrangement can be described as intricately linked.

The antidote for the Corpse Worm Pill contains another, even more dangerous, poison that can only be neutralized using his family's heirloom, the Warm Sun Jade.

If, as Brother Mo says, something goes wrong with Nuanyang Baoyu, his life will truly be in danger!
This was an absolutely unacceptable risk for Han Li, who was naturally cautious and valued his life extremely highly!
Seeing Han Li's ever-changing expression, the mortal Mo Yu knew that he had persuaded Han Li.

In fact, he has not yet taken the antidote for the Corpse Worm Pill.

What I fear most is the very "what if" scenario I just mentioned.

Moreover, according to the replies from the experts in the group, compared to an unknown deadly poison, having a few Gu worms in one's stomach is a much easier problem to solve.

The experts casually listed several effective methods for him.

Among them, the most appealing and perfect method for him was to cultivate the "Six Treasuries of Immortal Thieves".

This skill is said to be able to steal the life force of heaven and earth. After achieving a minor level of mastery, digestive juices can corrode steel. A few mere Gu worms, once inside the stomach, are nothing more than rich protein.

As for why the mortal Mo Yu would rashly change the plot line.

The reason is also very simple.

He could not accept such a 'comfortable' arrangement, letting precious time slip away like sand through his fingers in a mortal sect.

From Han Li's perspective, as long as he can save his own life and reach the next realm before his lifespan runs out, that's all that matters.

However, in the eyes of a time traveler who is familiar with the original plot, most of the incredible opportunities in the original work are fixed at a specific point in time.

If we can seize the time and make our strength far surpass that of the original work before those opportune moments arrive.

Therefore, in the future, in those more dramatic and dangerous storylines, the probability of survival will undoubtedly be much higher!

Otherwise, Han Laomo might not have died, but Mo Yu's fate is uncertain.

He didn't want to become the second Zhang Tie, much less like Li Feiyu, ultimately becoming a pseudonym of Han Tianzun.

Han Li pondered for a long time with an uncertain expression, and finally let out a long sigh and sat up from the bed:

"Brother Mo is right; I was inconsiderate."

After searching through Doctor Mo's belongings, let's go to the Mo residence first and deal with the insidious poison in our bodies.

The plan has been devised.

The two immediately split up to pack their belongings.

With his meticulous mind, Han Li recalled Doctor Mo's past habits and quickly found the next two levels of the "Eternal Spring Technique" in a hidden compartment.

Afterwards, he rushed to the herb garden and picked all the rare herbs that were old enough and usable.

For a time, he was so busy that he was overwhelmed and drenched in sweat.

Meanwhile, on the other side, the mortal Mo Yu...

He first skillfully ransacked Doctor Mo's private treasury, which he had been eyeing for some time, packing up all the gold, silver, and valuables and taking them with him.

Then, leisurely, he selected four of the fattest hens from his flock in the backyard, slaughtered and cleaned them, set up a large iron pot, and leaned back in his recliner. While looking at the martial arts manual he had downloaded from the group chat, he leisurely started simmering chicken soup.

When Han Li arrived, carrying two heavy packages and sweating profusely, this was the scene he saw.

The mortal Mo Yu was reclining in a deck chair, legs crossed, leisurely reading a book. Beside him was only a small bag, a stark contrast to Han Li's disheveled appearance with his many bags.

Han Li was immediately furious:

"We agreed to clean together! You're hiding away and slacking off again!"

"Just tell me if you want to eat it or not."

Mo Yu, a mortal, casually put down the book and fanned away the rich aroma emanating from the bubbling iron pot.

Han Li subconsciously swallowed.

After all, he was a child from a poor farming family who rarely ate meat. How could he resist such temptation?

Upon seeing this, the mortal Mo Yu chuckled and lifted the pot lid.

He wasn't afraid of getting burned, so he casually tore off a shiny, oily chicken leg from the pot and started gnawing on it.

Having been busy all morning, Han Tianzun couldn't bother to scold Mo Yu for being lazy anymore.

He put down his bundle, skillfully took out some herbs to add flavor from his bag and threw them into the pot, then tore off a chicken leg and devoured it in a whirlwind.

Two fat chickens were swallowed up by two half-grown boys in the blink of an eye.

Han Li, still wanting more, picked up the iron pot and gulped down a large mouthful of the delicious, piping hot chicken soup, letting out a satisfied groan.
"It's so fragrant!"

The mortal Mo Yu took the pot from Han Li and, without any hesitation, drank from the rim of the pot.

Han Li's gaze, however, fell on the scrolls that Mo Yu had casually placed on the recliner.

Judging from the still-wet ink marks, it looks like it was recently written.

"Go ahead and watch if you want."

He casually stuffed the scroll into Han Li's arms and said nonchalantly,
"We're brothers, we've been through thick and thin together, what's there to hide?"

Han Li looked at the scroll in his arms and awkwardly touched his nose.

He didn't say anything more, but just looked down and started flipping through the pages.

But as he flipped through the pages, his expression grew increasingly serious.

"Where did you get all this information?!"

The mortal Mo Yu pointed to his head and explained, half-jokingly:
"I 'swallowed' the primordial spirits of that old man, Doctor Mo, and that cultivator, Yu Zitong. That's how these memories came to be in my mind."

However, these were mostly fragmented memories, and they faded quickly, so I spent the whole morning making the most of them by writing down the useful parts.

Han Li nodded thoughtfully, believing him to some extent.

His gaze returned to the book, and he reached out and swept his hand heavily over the sections on "Ascension to Immortality" and "The Seven Great Immortal Cultivation Sects of Yue Kingdom".

A fire seemed to ignite in my heart.

He naturally wanted to join these true immortal cultivation sects and embark on the path to immortality!

"Ascension Order"

Seeing that Han Li was watching intently, the mortal Mo Yu did not disturb him.

He simply took two beggar's chickens, sealed with mud and lotus leaves, from the embers of the campfire and stuffed them into his pack.

He couldn't stand living on dry rations.

With Han Li around, he felt embarrassed to directly ask other world bigwigs for help through the chat group.

As for what Han Li was shown, most of it was what Daji had extracted from the souls of those two unfortunate men.

There was also a small amount of information that, after careful consideration, the mortal Mo Yu felt it necessary to let Han Li know in advance.

However, he didn't dare reveal too much.

Given Han Li's suspicious and cautious nature, and considering he's still a novice cultivator, he naturally wouldn't be able to see anything.

But when his cultivation level rises and his horizons broaden in the future, he will not forget what happened today.

If, upon closer examination, one discovers that the information revealed today far exceeds the knowledge of "a Qi Refining cultivator and a mortal doctor," it may cause unnecessary trouble.

After reading the abridged accounts of Doctor Mo and Yu Zitong's lives, Han Li gained a deeper and more comprehensive understanding of this vast world and cultivators.

A sense of urgency arose in my heart:
"We must find Doctor Mo's family as soon as possible, and after curing the poison in his body, we must immediately begin to search for the whereabouts of the 'Ascension Token' and find a way to join a large cultivation sect."

After eating and drinking their fill, the two stopped fooling around and quietly slipped out of the Seven Mysteries Gate with their own luggage.

Only one letter remained, in which Doctor Mo returned to his hometown with his disciples to visit relatives.

When the letter was discovered by a disciple of the Seven Mysteries Sect a few days later, Divine Hand Valley was already deserted.

Although several elders of the Seven Mysteries Sect were slightly dissatisfied with the sudden departure of Doctor Mo, their guest advisor.

But no one paid any attention to Han Li and the mortal Mo Yu, these two insignificant figures.

(End of this chapter)