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

Chapter 273 I would never stoop to such despicable acts as murder and robbery.
After passing through the first level of ghostly mist, there is a garden of spiritual herbs.

Not only are there patches of exotic flowers and plants whose names I don't know, but there are also seven or eight exquisitely carved jade pavilions. Dozens of cultivators have gathered in the pavilions, sitting cross-legged in the garden with their eyes closed, resting.

Most of these cultivators were either pale or covered in blood, as if they had all fought a fierce battle to get here, but at the same time, they all had an undisguised look of excitement on their faces.

Because once you pass the first hurdle, you can at least take away some rare and precious herbs that are hard to find in the outside world.

A hundred feet or so around the Spirit Herb Garden, billowing black ghostly mist enveloped the entire area, making it feel as if one were in two different worlds.

Suddenly, the ghostly mist parted like a tide, and a figure in a green robe slowly walked out from within, as if taking a leisurely stroll.

He wasn't injured at all, not even a speck of dust on his body, as if the ghostly mist behind him was all fake.

This strange situation immediately astonished the nearby cultivators, and their gazes toward this person carried a complex meaning.

Those Nascent Soul stage cultivators see far more than others.

What they cared about was not that Lin Mo was spotless, and that it was not difficult for a Nascent Soul cultivator to pass through the Ghost Mist unharmed.

What shocked the Extreme Yin Ancestor and the others was the reaction of the ghost mist; even they couldn't have done it. The high-level evil spirits within the ghost mist sensed the terror of Nascent Soul cultivators and wouldn't approach, but the vast majority of low-level ghosts lacked intelligence and didn't care. Although Nascent Soul cultivators could easily annihilate them with a flick of their finger, one wave would be followed by another, causing them endless trouble.

The Nascent Soul cultivators were very curious about what methods Lin Mo had used to achieve this.

However, that was all; most people glanced at it and then closed their eyes again.

Only the Extreme Yin Ancestor, who had a grudge against Lin Mo, stared at Lin Mo with a gloomy face, his eyes like those of a venomous snake.

Han Li and Yuan Yao, who followed Lin Mo out of the ghostly mist, also attracted everyone's attention.

“Brother Man, Brother Qing, this kid must possess some supreme Yang treasure to cause such a scene. Once we get to the inner hall, why don’t we join forces and do something to him? You know I have a grudge against him. I only want his life; you can divide the treasure among yourselves,” the Yin Ancestor suddenly said.

"Hmph, don't take me for a fool. I wouldn't stoop to such despicable acts as murder and robbery." The bearded man glanced sideways at the Extreme Yin Ancestor, completely disregarding him. Moreover, to make his stance clear, he actually got up and left.

The behavior of the barbarian left Qingyi Jushi, who was standing to the side, completely bewildered.

Murder and robbery are nothing to them, members of the demonic path. Barbarian Beard has done this many times before. What's wrong with him today? Why is he suddenly acting like a saint?!

However, something unusual must be going on.

Every Nascent Soul cultivator is an old monster who has lived for hundreds or thousands of years. Seeing this, Qingyi Jushi would not be foolish enough to directly agree to the Extreme Yin Ancestor. He just laughed it off.

After dealing with the Yin Ancestor, Qingyi Jushi looked at Lin Mo with a puzzled expression, seemingly trying to figure out the reason for the barbarian's unusual reaction.

It should be noted that Barbarian Beard was a mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivator, while Lin Mo was only at the early stage of Nascent Soul on the surface. Under normal circumstances, there is still a big difference between the early stage and the mid-stage of Nascent Soul.

This is why the Yin Ancestor refrained from retaliating when the barbarian beard insulted him.

Qingyi Jushi never imagined that the bearded man was afraid of Lin Mo.

In Barbarian Beard's eyes, the Yin Ancestor was already a dead man. Now this guy actually wanted to drag him down with him. If it weren't for the fact that they couldn't fight here, Barbarian Beard would have slapped the Yin Ancestor to death long ago. After Lin Mo and the others, more cultivators emerged from the ghostly mist. When the number of people here reached sixty or seventy, the number of cultivators appearing suddenly decreased.

After most of the day had passed, only a few people occasionally emerged from among them.

Just as many people present were getting impatient, a blinding white light flashed on a bare stone slab in the center of the area surrounded by several jade pavilions, attracting the attention of all the cultivators.

Having experienced the initial events, these cultivators didn't show any surprise.

Sure enough, after the white light, a teleportation array appeared on the flat ground, exactly the same in shape and size as the previous one.

This time, the same two white-robed elders from the Star Palace walked over unhurriedly. After a brief examination, the one with the kind face slowly addressed the crowd:
"This is the teleportation array leading to the second trial, the Ice and Fire Path. You can enter through this array and have one day to collect some spiritual herbs and fruits as a reward for passing the first trial. If you do not wish to attempt the second trial, you can return here within one day and leave the Void Heaven Palace one month later!"

The two white-robed elders of Tianxing Palace spoke slowly, and then, amidst everyone's contemplation, stepped onto the teleportation array and disappeared.

This time, the other cultivators did not hesitate and rushed forward.

After all, time is limited. If you spend more time searching for spiritual objects, the possibility of gaining something will naturally be greater.

"Young man Han, come inside with me. I'll take you to catch that Nine-Bend Spirit Ginseng first!"

Hearing the voice transmission in his mind, Han Li was slightly taken aback. Xuan Gu Shangren had mentioned this agreement before. The other party would help him capture the Nine-Bend Spirit Ginseng, which could increase the success rate of Nascent Soul Formation, while he would help him deal with the Extreme Yin Ancestor.

Han Li hadn't agreed at the time because of Lin Mo, but he didn't expect the other party to bring it up again now.

As for Han Li, he now has Lin Mo as a stronger helper, so there is absolutely no need for him to get involved with Xuan Gu Shangren anymore.

Although Lin Mo was also mysterious in his eyes, judging from the other party's behavior and conduct along the way, he had no ill intentions towards him and was far more trustworthy than a demonic cultivator like Xuan Gu Shangren.

"What, Han boy? You don't actually think you can rest easy just because you've latched onto this Nascent Soul cultivator, do you? Even if he's willing to protect you during the upcoming trials, do you really not want to cultivate to the Nascent Soul stage?" Xuan Gu Shangren sneered, continuing to bewitch Han Li through telepathy.

Unbeknownst to him, Lin Mo had already given Han Li the Nascent Soul Pill he had obtained from the barbarian.

Han Li has absolutely no need for the Nine-Bend Spirit Ginseng.

"Promise him."

At that moment, another familiar voice suddenly rang in Han Li's mind.

A tremendous wave of emotion surged within Han Li's heart.

"Don't look at me, don't act strangely."

The voice in my mind continued.

(End of this chapter)