Dual Transmigration: Starting from being captured and brought to the Hehuan Sect!

She held up all ten fingers and waved them in front of Lin Mo:

"In ten more days, you will achieve true godhood."

Lin Mo nodded, his face showing just the right amount of gratitude and expectation.

During this process, Lin Mo secretly took control of the nuns who were weaker than him.

Lin Mo's ability to bewitch is extremely domineering; he can instantly control anyone whose strength is lower than his own.

"These are all beauties, it would be too wasteful to use them all at once."

Lin Mo planned to take all these people with him when he escaped.

Huanxi Temple has hundreds of disciples; they can control as many as they can!

These people are at least True Gods, and even if they take them back to their territories in other worlds to maintain order, they will still be a formidable fighting force!

As the days went by, Lin Mo's cultivation was finally about to break through to the peak of True God.

He looked inward at his dantian, where the pink insect was a semi-transparent deep pink, with dense golden patterns on its surface that almost covered the entire insect's body, and the dark red bead on its head was so bright it looked like it was about to bleed.

His cultivation level is stuck at the late stage of True God, just one step away from the peak of True God.

He only needs one last training session to achieve perfection.

But Lin Mo knew it was time for him to leave.

Once the peak of True Godhood is broken, the host will immediately take action against him.

She had been planning this day for far too long.

They might not give him any chance to catch his breath; he must leave before breaking through.

Lin Mo made preparations in advance.

That afternoon, he called the two young nuns who were practicing with him to his side.

The two people had already been thoroughly influenced by his bewitching mark, and their trust in him was almost blind.

Lin Mo did not intend to take the remaining nuns under his control this time, but planned to leave them behind as spies.

With a thought, Lin Mo brought the two back to World Number One.

The moment Lin Mo and the other two disappeared, the person presiding over the ceremony while meditating in the mansion opened their eyes.

After the last incident, she had already left a trace of her divine sense with Lin Mo, constantly monitoring him.

She appeared in the temple in an instant, looked around, and found the quiet room empty.

How did he manage to disappear so suddenly?

She also realized that Lin Mo seemed to be lying to her.

The disappearance of Miao Chen and Miao Zhen may have been orchestrated by Lin Mo. This man has been playing dumb all along!

Thinking of this, she instantly became furious.

I never imagined that I, a dignified host and a peak Celestial God, would be completely fooled!

He was sold out, and he was still counting the money for the seller.

He rushed out of the temple, stood on the stone steps in front of it, took a deep breath, and his aura as a peak celestial being suddenly spread outwards.

That aura was like an invisible shockwave, spreading outwards from her center in all directions, covering the entire Huanxi Temple, the bamboo forest on the mountainside, and villages for nearly a hundred miles.

She couldn't believe that Lin Mo, with his late-stage True God cultivation, could escape her divine sense range in an instant!

However, things didn't go as planned. She searched for the time it takes to brew a cup of tea, but she couldn't find Lin Mo's figure, or even sense a trace of his presence!

Even the soul lamps of the two disciples in the ancestral hall went out!

"Impossible, absolutely impossible! He must be hiding somewhere, possessing some rare and precious treasure that can conceal my divine sense, which is why I can't find him!!"

Thinking of this, she immediately sent a telepathic message to everyone in the temple.

"Everyone! Assemble!"

The nuns who were chanting sutras, cooking, or practicing meditation had their eardrums ringing from the noise and dropped what they were doing, rushing toward the square in front of the temple.

In less than the time it takes to drink half a cup of tea, the square was already full of people.

Hundreds of nuns stood in a line, their expressions varied; some were bewildered, some were nervous, and some were already whispering among themselves.

Four beautiful elderly women stood at the front of the procession, their expressions solemn.

The host stood on the stone steps, his gaze sweeping across the entire audience, his voice cold and stern:

"The guardian deity has run away! He has betrayed our Huanxi Temple! Everyone, mobilize! Find him! Dig three feet into the ground, find him! Live or dead!"

Her voice carried an almost manic rage.

She enshrined a divine tablet for him, fed him so many disciples, and he was about to break through, but he ran away?

She absolutely would not allow it.

The entire Huanxi Temple was placed under martial law in a very short period of time.

All exits were sealed off, and all disciples were organized into search teams to conduct a thorough search of every corner of the temple.

The meditation room, scripture pavilion, storeroom, kitchen, woodshed, cellar, caves in the back mountain, bamboo forest on the mountainside—every inch of the place was thoroughly searched.

Meanwhile, the presiding officer dispatched several elite teams to pursue the perpetrators in all directions along the mountain roads surrounding Huanxi Temple.

She personally led four elders to search along the possible escape routes of Lin Mo.

Her divine sense spread out in an overwhelming manner, covering an area of ​​hundreds of miles, leaving no tree, no stone, no cave untouched.

Upon returning to World One, Lin Mo immediately examined his body.

He focused his inner vision on his dantian.

The pink worm had indeed disappeared, leaving the dantian empty, with only the chaotic-colored pill spinning quietly.

But when he tried to sense the power that the insect had left behind, he found that he could still capture that seductive power.

It's like an instinct etched into one's very soul; it doesn't need insects as a medium, it only requires a single thought to influence those weaker than itself.

Lin Mo was shocked.

He tried several times.

Each time, he could clearly sense the flow of that power, surging from the depths of his consciousness and extending along the direction of his gaze. As long as he locked onto the target, he could leave a mark on the other person's consciousness.

It no longer requires invading the other party's body with the sub-god worms as before.

More direct and smoother, as if a layer of intermediary has been removed, the ability becomes purer.

This discovery filled Lin Mo with ecstasy.

I originally thought that the special abilities of the divine insect would also disappear along with the divine insect, but I didn't expect that they would be retained.

Even without the divine insect, he can still bewitch any intelligent creature weaker than himself.

Two nuns stood beside him, looking around in confusion.

They were the last two to cultivate with Lin Mo; one was named Miao Lian, and the other Miao Hui.

Lin Mo reached out and directly sensed the dantian of the two people.

Like Lin Mo, the divine worms inside their bodies were gone, but their cultivation levels remained.

The realm of the mid-stage True God remained steadily in his dantian, and the divine power in his meridians was still abundant.

However, the divine power seemed to be dissipating outwards at an extremely slow pace, as if it were contained in a leaky container, seeping out little by little.