Mortal: I can unlock the card pool by becoming an apprentice to him.

In fact, Venerable Jin Guang had already arrived when Doctor Mo caused chaos among the crowd.

However, he was not tall, so no one noticed him at all.

When Doctor Mo across from him saw that the cultivator he had placed so much hope in was actually like this, a hint of surprise flashed across his eyes.

It's truly unfair that someone like that can become a cultivator.

Although he thought this to himself, he said aloud, "Greetings, Venerable One. My original name was Mo Juren... I am..."

As a doctor, Dr. Mo naturally knew that in order to recover, he could not hide anything.

So she recounted in detail how she met Yu Zitong and how she was cursed by his blood.

At that moment, a sudden change occurred!

A green ball of light suddenly appeared silently from the back of Doctor Mo's head, and then pounced on the Golden Light Master who was listening intently at an unimaginable speed!

The two were not far apart to begin with, and before Jin Guang Shangren could even react, he watched helplessly as the ball of light merged into his body.

"Take..."

In everyone's eyes, the Golden Light Master, who seemed like a god, left only one word before his eyes widened and he lay flat on the ground.

"Yu Zitong!"

Doctor Mo was both shocked and furious. Just now, he felt his soul lighten, as if some invisible shackle had been broken. But before he could savor the feeling, he saw the golden-haired man in front of him stiffen and fall to the ground.

It turned out that after seeing the talisman appear in the golden light that day, Yu Zitong concluded that the person inside was definitely a cultivator, and not a cultivator of a very high level.

He immediately concealed all his presence and even stopped communicating with Doctor Mo, fearing that the cultivator would discover something amiss.

His primordial spirit merged with Doctor Mo's, and he didn't have much time left. So he decided to abandon Han Li's body and instead possess it.

Unexpectedly, Doctor Mo was so poor that he didn't even step into the Taoist temple.

Yu Zitong patiently waited. Sure enough, he finally seized the opportunity today.

Seeing the "living immortal" fall down in a single move, Young Master Liu and the others were stunned. After a few moments of shock, one of the young masters who had come by invitation was the first to come to his senses.

His face was pale, and he said in a trembling voice, "Young Master Liu, I see that the immortal is not feeling well today, so I will take my leave now."

Having said that, he turned and left with a few followers.

Seeing this, the others realized something was wrong and scattered in a panic.

Young Master Liu glanced at the Golden Light Master lying on the ground, his body stiff and his face ashen, gritted his teeth, and then led his men out the door.

In an instant, the once bustling Taoist temple was left with only Lin Mo, Doctor Mo, and the Golden Light Master lying on the ground, his fate unknown.

"Now can you tell me who you really are?"

Doctor Mo stared intently at Lin Mo with his cloudy eyes.

He prided himself on his exceptional skills, but he had misjudged the situation. Now that he thought about it, the young man in front of him had probably been laying out a grand scheme from the very first time he revealed information about the Golden Light Temple.

However, he had absolutely no clue what the other party's purpose was.

"Me? Master Mo, why don't you take a guess?"

Lin Mo's tone carried an obvious hint of mockery.

"You annoying brat, you don't think you can act so recklessly just because you've gotten involved with cultivators, do you?" Doctor Mo finally stopped suppressing his anger, the last trace of pretense on his face was completely torn off, and a sinister aura surged from his body.

"Go to hell, you self-righteous idiot."

The moment the words fell, a fierce aura suddenly erupted from Doctor Mo's body.

All his past pretenses could not ultimately conceal his true nature as a ruthless and domineering ruler.

In his eyes, everyone was nothing more than an object or tool to be used.

At the same time, a silver light quickly appeared on Doctor Mo's originally withered arm; it was his signature move, "Silver Hand."

"Hehe, kid, you're incredibly lucky to witness this move of mine."

Before he could make a move, Lin Mo took out the talisman from his bosom.

His spiritual power was limited, and he could only barely control this thing for three breaths.

Although it was only three breaths, it was more than enough.

The difference between immortals and mortals is like the difference between clouds and mud.

When Doctor Mo saw the gray light appear, the sinister and ruthless look that had just appeared on his face instantly froze, replaced by disbelief and shock.

"How can you control this...?"

Before he could finish speaking, a flying sword pierced his chest.

After achieving a successful strike, Xiao Jian did not bring the sword down. Instead, he nimbly turned around and slashed fiercely at the Golden Light Master lying on the ground.

Regardless of who gains control of the body later, it won't be good news for Lin Mo.

So, while there was still some energy left, they completely eliminated all potential problems.

Finally, when the gray sword transformed back into a talisman and fell to the ground, not a single drop of the spiritual energy that Lin Mo had been refining for several days remained in his body.

His face immediately turned pale, and without caring about anything else, he sat cross-legged on the ground.

......

Inside the Valley of Divine Hands.

"Senior brother, when do you think Master and eldest brother will be back?"

As the sun set, Han Li gazed at the horizon, his brows furrowed slightly.

The vast valley was now empty and desolate, with only him and Zhang Tie remaining.

"I don't know. There's still no news from my senior brother. Master only said he went to gather herbs and left in a hurry. Maybe he'll be back in a few days."

He leaned against the stone pillar, scratching his head blankly.

"Brother Tie, what's the difference between you saying nothing at all?"

Han Li sighed and rubbed his forehead, then got up and walked towards the courtyard.

Along the way, an unusually strong medicinal fragrance wafted towards him, mixed with a bitter, fishy smell he had never smelled before.

"not good!"

Han Li was startled, and his face immediately darkened.

With Doctor Mo absent, and no one to supervise his practice these past few days, Han Li began to study the small green bottle he had picked up that day when he was bored.

Unexpectedly, this research actually led him to some insights.

The little green bottle can absorb moonlight! And once it's fully saturated, the cap can be opened with ease.

Han Li was unclear about the underlying principles.

But he believed his senior brother must know.

However, what was inside the bottle was completely unexpected by Han Li.

It was a drop of bright green liquid, about the size of a soybean.

Han Li didn't know what use it was, so he casually dumped it in the medicinal herb field outside the courtyard.

"Please don't let it be some kind of poison. If it kills the herbs in the herb garden, Master will definitely punish us when he gets back."

Han Li frowned and followed the scent of herbs all the way to the medicinal herb field behind the courtyard.

"It really is here! Oh no!"

Before he could even sigh, what came into view was a yellow dragon grass with purple stems and leaves.

Han Li was familiar with this herb; Huanglong grass was one of the main ingredients in the hemostatic powder made by Lin Mo.

The yellow dragon grass he had seen before when he helped process medicinal herbs all had greenish-yellow stems and leaves, and pale green leaves.

But this plant in front of us not only has purple stems and leaves, but its stem is also twice as thick as normal.

"It doesn't seem like she's been poisoned; she's actually grown... even better?"

Han Li's eyes lit up, and a bold idea suddenly popped into his head.