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

Chapter 271 Old Demon Han's Lingering Fear
Lin Mo knew that Barbarian Beard was not lying; the restriction would only disappear once they entered the inner sanctum.

In the past, whenever the Void Heaven Palace opened, the cultivators would actually engage in fierce battles at that time.

Lin Mo looked up at the terrifying thunderclouds above. Although he also wanted to test whether his flames could burn the so-called restriction to ashes, he didn't need to take the risk. This action would be completely thankless and yield no benefit.

With a thought, Lin Mo instantly absorbed the sea of ​​fire. The blue-green flames that were extremely terrifying in the eyes of the barbarian were extremely docile around Lin Mo.

As the sea of ​​fire disappeared, the dark, stormy thunderclouds in the sky also gradually vanished.

"call!"

Seeing that Lin Mo had put away the sea of ​​fire, the bearded man wiped the sweat dripping from his forehead, then took out a storage bag from his body, tossed it lightly, and the storage bag was in Lin Mo's hand.

Lin Mo scanned the storage bag with his divine sense. Inside, there were tens of thousands of mid-grade spirit stones, as well as a bottle of Nascent Soul Pills that would drive even a Core Formation cultivator crazy.

Besides containing abundant energy, the most important thing about the Nascent Soul Pill is that it can increase the chances of a Golden Core cultivator forming a Nascent Soul. The appearance of each Nascent Soul Pill makes countless Core Formation cultivators willing to go bankrupt to obtain it.

Clearly, in Barbarian Beard's eyes, Han Li and Lin Mo were in cahoots. He could tell at a glance that Han Li had reached the Core Formation stage and would need this Nascent Soul Pill in the future.

"Consider the spirit stones and pills as an apology for my previous rudeness. I am Manhuzi, may I ask your name, friend?" Manhuzi's heart was bleeding with heartache, but his face showed no sign of reluctance as he clasped his hands in greeting to Lin Mo.

If you make a mistake you must admit it, and if you are beaten you must stand at attention.

"Lin Mo," Lin Mo replied calmly.

Barbarian Beard racked his brains but couldn't figure out when such a terrifying figure had appeared in the Chaotic Star Sea.

Although he had never heard of it, he still offered several compliments.

Don't let his thick eyebrows and big eyes fool you; when he lies, he doesn't even blink.

Then he made an excuse to leave first.

Lin Mo did not stop them, since they couldn't do anything to Barbarian Beard here anyway.

In fact, the bearded man possessed something Lin Mo wanted: the Heaven-Supporting Demon Art, which was the source of his fame. However, since Lin Mo was simply asking him for it, the other party would never give it to him.

We can only find an opportunity after we get to the inner palace.

After the bearded man left.

Only three people remained at the scene: Lin Mo, Han Li, and the man in black robes.

The man in black robes kept his distance from Lin Mo and the others, giving Lin Mo a wary look before walking alone into the mist ahead.

That mist is the first barrier of the Void Heaven Palace, the Land of Ghostly Grievances.

This hurdle was originally not difficult to overcome, but over the past hundreds or thousands of years, as more and more cultivators have fallen into the ghostly mist, this place has become dangerous.

Because the resentment of those who were trapped was extremely strong, after their deaths they transformed into powerful and fierce spirits who harbored extreme hatred for those cultivators who, like them in life, had broken into the palace.

If they meet, it will definitely be a fight to the death.

Then more cultivators will perish as a result, and the vicious cycle will continue.

It is said that when the Void Heaven Palace opened last time, a group of cultivators in this haunted land actually encountered a Ghost King who had gained full consciousness. As a result, the entire group was annihilated, with only one person escaping to heaven.

"Let's go too, otherwise the good stuff inside will be snatched up by someone else," Lin Mo said with a faint smile. Seeing this, Han Li didn't dare to delay and quickly followed.

If Han Li had harbored any doubts about Lin Mo's strength before, witnessing Lin Mo effortlessly suppress the demonic giant, Barbarian Beard, he was now completely convinced of Lin Mo's abilities. At this moment, Han Li was only thinking about clinging tightly to Lin Mo's powerful backer to pass the Void Heaven Palace's assessment.

Stepping into the ghostly mist, one is surrounded by an endless expanse of grayish-white fog, with gusts of eerie wind blowing, accompanied by the wailing and howling of ghosts.

Upon entering the ghostly mist, Han Li quickly erected a protective shield.

Lin Mo walked forward with a leisurely stride, his clothes fluttering as if he were strolling in a garden.

The grayish-white ghostly mist around him surged and boiled like a living thing, and countless fierce ghosts appeared in the mist, emitting eerie cacophony and lunging at him with bared teeth and claws.

next moment.

Flames suddenly erupted around Lin Mo.

The vengeful ghosts that rushed forward sizzled as soon as they touched the flames, as if they had been plunged into a pot of boiling oil. A piercing scream echoed throughout the entire Ghostly Land, and the ghostly figures twisted and struggled in the firelight before finally dissipating into wisps of smoke.

He did not stop walking; wherever he went, the ghostly mist retreated, and the fierce ghosts howled.

The power of the strange fire is like the scorching sun melting snow to these ghostly spirits; it is an innate counter to them.

Within the ghostly mist, the once menacing ghosts now seemed to have encountered their natural enemy, not daring to approach and only able to let out unwilling howls from afar. Wherever Lin Mo passed, the grayish-white mist receded like a tide, actually carving out a straight passage in the thick ghostly fog!

Han Li glanced at the clear, mist-free passage in front of him and involuntarily swallowed.

She was horrified, but at the same time secretly glad that she had resolved her grudge with Lin Mo in time. The thought that she had actually tried to renege on the debt of the Thunder Bamboo, such a thing, made her feel scared.

At the same time, she trusted Lin Mo even more.

In Han Li's view, if Lin Mo really wanted to deal with him, he would have been annihilated long ago, without even the chance to be reincarnated.

at the same time.

Not far ahead, the man in black robes was fighting an incredibly powerful evil spirit. Even with the help of a small, monkey-like spirit beast, he was still at a disadvantage.

You can't blame her for that.

It can only be said that she was unlucky to have encountered the Ghost King in the Ghost Mist. Even if this Ghost King had not reached the Nascent Soul stage, he was definitely no weaker than a cultivator in the late Core Formation stage.

If it weren't for the monkey-like spirit beast's natural ability to subdue ghosts, the black-robed man, who had only recently formed his core, would have been defeated long ago.

However, given the current situation, it's only a matter of time.

Just then, the man in black robes suddenly heard the mournful cries of countless vengeful ghosts coming from behind him, and it was in this moment of distraction that he was startled.

The ghost king slapped away the black-robed man's magic weapon, letting out a sharp shriek, and then continued to slap down at the black-robed man with his large hand.

Although the changes in the demonic cultivator's expression were obscured by his clothing.

But she stood there motionless, seemingly closing her eyes and waiting to die with a pale face.

The woman in black knew very well that although she had cast other protective spells around her body, they were utterly useless against such a vengeful ghost. Without any magical artifacts to block her way, her protective shields would likely shatter under its grasp, and she would die on the spot.

(End of this chapter)