At the same time, traveling through time, starting from subverting the war at the top

Chapter 268 Goodbye Han Li
Standing at the palace gate, Lin Mo looked up at the three ancient characters "Xu Tian Dian" carved on the gate, which was more than ten feet high.

These three characters are not only impressive in their imposing presence, but their strokes are also extremely sharp and incisive.

Lin Mo knew that this was left behind by the Ice Soul Fairy, and that the entire Void Heaven Palace was a legacy left by the Ice Soul Fairy in the human world.

Lin Mo had always thought that the Ice Soul Fairy cultivated ice-attribute techniques and supernatural powers, since the cultivation system of the cultivators in the Northern Night Small Extreme Palace that she founded in the mortal realm was mainly based on ice attributes.

After seeing these three words, Lin Mo realized that the other party also had such profound attainments in swordsmanship.

Other cultivators who entered the Void Heaven Palace also noticed the uniqueness of the three characters at the entrance of the palace, and they followed Lin Mo's example to observe them.

However, after staring at it for only a short while, their eyes began to ache slightly, which startled them so much that they quickly looked away.

After examining the writing on the door for a while, Lin Mo did not comprehend any Taoist magic or supernatural powers, but he was not disappointed.

He slowly withdrew his gaze and stepped into the palace.

Inside the main hall was a long, narrow passage that seemed to stretch endlessly, filled with restrictions. Lin Mo released his divine sense and sensed it briefly, his expression changing slightly.

The moment his divine sense touched the surrounding walls, it was unceremoniously bounced back, unable to penetrate even a fraction of them, let alone explore the palace.

All the worlds combined.

This was the first time Lin Mo had suffered a setback in terms of spiritual consciousness and soul power.

A glint flashed in Lin Mo's eyes as he intently examined a jade wall.

There was a faint, shimmering light on it, which was almost invisible unless you looked closely.

The entire passageway—no, the entire Void Heaven Palace—was placed under a restriction by Fairy Ice Soul.

The fact that his divine sense couldn't detect it made Lin Mo feel somewhat uncomfortable.

Fortunately, the power of the restriction was indiscriminate; if his strength was restricted, other cultivators would certainly be restricted as well, which made Lin Mo feel slightly more at ease.

After walking through the narrow passage, a huge, square hall came into Lin Mo's view.

This hall is three or four hundred feet wide, extremely magnificent and grand. Even if thousands of people entered at the same time, it would not feel crowded.

What's even more strange is that there are dozens of thick jade pillars erected evenly in the hall.

These jade pillars not only require several people to encircle them, but they are also exquisitely carved. Each pillar is engraved with various rare birds and beasts that Lin Mo has seen or has never seen before. Each one is lifelike and full of spirit, and no two are the same.

At the top of some of the pillars, dozens of monks dressed in various styles stood or sat.

With the exception of a few individuals, each of these monks occupied a pillar by themselves, and none of them spoke loudly; they were all doing their own thing.

A familiar figure appeared in Lin Mo's eyes.

"Han Li did come after all." Seeing the shocked look in Han Li's eyes, Lin Mo suddenly felt a surge of pleasure. This little bastard must have thought he would never meet him again and that he could renege on his promise to give him the Golden Thunder Bamboo.

"No one in this world can renege on my debts," Lin Mo thought with a slight smile, thinking that he should also collect some interest from Old Demon Han.

Besides Han Li, there was another acquaintance, namely the Extreme Yin Ancestor.

Lin Mo did not initially attract much attention after entering the main hall.

However, due to the influence of the Yin Ancestor, it attracted the attention of many people.

Everyone present could feel the hatred that the Extreme Yin Ancestor harbored towards Lin Mo. "Boy, last time it was just my avatar, but you won't be so lucky this time!" The Extreme Yin Ancestor stared intently at Lin Mo, his eyes like those of a venomous snake, sending chills down everyone's spine.

"What appeared before me last time was your distraction, not my good fortune, but your luck."

Lin Mo glanced at him indifferently. He was an old naive cultivator who didn't know his own mortality. Lin Mo was confident that he could kill him without a second move. Why bother wasting words with him?
If it had been the real him who came back then, he would have died long ago.

Lin Mo ignored him and walked straight towards Han Li.

Seeing Lin Mo's actions, Han Li's face turned extremely ugly, and he felt like he was in a terrible state.

Lin Mo, who had just ignored the Yin Ancestor, was now the focus of attention. As Lin Mo acted, everyone turned their attention to Han Laomo, who was only focused on developing his strength in a sneaky manner in a distant corner.

Everyone was wondering who could be more important than the Yin Ancestor.

Although the people present could not see through Lin Mo's cultivation level, judging from his ability to disregard the Extreme Yin Ancestor, he must have considerable combat power even if he was not at the Nascent Soul stage. At the very least, he was confident that he could escape from the hands of a Nascent Soul cultivator.

A person who is valued so highly by such a person must have extraordinary qualities.

"What's wrong? Judging from Fellow Daoist Han's expression, you're not welcoming me?" Lin Mo said with a smile.

Han Li forced a smile from his stiff lips and said, "Senior is too kind. I have always remembered your kindness in bestowing this treasure upon me that day, so how could I not welcome you?"

"That's good. I thought Fellow Daoist Han was going to renege on what I was entitled to." Lin Mo nodded and sat down cross-legged beside Han Li with a calm expression.

Han Li looked somewhat embarrassed, after all, being so directly exposed made him feel a little ashamed.

However, Han Li didn't take it to heart; he had always been a pragmatist.

"This is something I promised to give to you, senior." Han Li said, taking out a storage bag from his pocket and handing it over.

With so many people around, the ever-cautious Han Li didn't take out the Heavenly Thunder Bamboo directly. Instead, he handed over a storage bag.

Lin Mo reached out and took it, then probed it with his divine sense.

"I remember the agreement with Fellow Daoist Han was to give me half. Fellow Daoist Han couldn't have only cultivated one more, could he?" Lin Mo said with a smile.

Han Li looked at Lin Mo's profile and felt incredibly shocked.

Lin Mo gave Han Li the feeling that he could see through everything about Lin Mo. Han Li had this feeling when he first met Lin Mo.

Han Li cultivated a total of seven Heavenly Thunder Bamboos, six of which he used to forge seventy-two Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Swords.

He naturally couldn't produce it.

Han Li opened his mouth, but swallowed the words that were already on the tip of his tongue.

Han Li did not choose to lie, although logically, Lin Mo should not know how many Thunder Bamboos he had cultivated.

"Except for this one, I've already used the rest to refine magical artifacts," Han Li transmitted his voice.

Han Li intuitively felt that he couldn't fool Lin Mo, so the best way was to tell the truth.

After all, this was a formidable figure who dared to challenge the Yin Ancestor head-on; he couldn't afford to offend him.

“That’s easy to handle. Fellow Daoist Han just needs to give me something of equal value, and we’ll let this matter drop. How about that?” Lin Mo said with a smile.

(End of this chapter)