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

Several days later, the horned giant recovered some of its injuries.

He stood up and stretched his remaining right arm, the joints making a dull cracking sound.

The wound on his left shoulder had scabbed over, and the burns on his chest had stopped bleeding. Although his cultivation had only recovered to 30% of the early stage of God King, he could barely move.

He stood outside the cave, looking into the darkness deep inside, a hint of murderous intent flashing in his eyes.

As long as the Black Lotus Beauty inside is killed, the Emperor's Ginseng will be his.

Thinking of this, he suddenly took out a white bone whip from his storage ring.

The bone whip was deathly white, as if it were pieced together from the spine of some creature, with each segment connected by fine tendons. When it was swung, it made a dull, grinding sound.

The whip was wrapped in an extremely cold and sinister aura, the kind of malevolent energy unique to objects of extreme yin.

He spent thousands of years refining the Candle Dragon Whip, and the whip itself contains the remnant soul of an ancient Candle Dragon. In life, that Candle Dragon devoured souls, and even after death, its remnant soul still carried the instinct to devour souls.

Even if the deity were to be whipped, the pain would still make his soul tremble.

Hearing the noise, the beautiful Black Lotus woman who was healing her wounds opened her eyes and looked towards the cave entrance.

When she saw the horned giant walk in, wielding a white bone whip, her face instantly turned ugly.

"What, are you going to attack me?"

Aren't you afraid of damaging your Daoist resolve?

Her voice was cold and sharp.

"snort!

Does it harm one's moral compass?

I swear I won't ambush you; I'm attacking head-on now!

As the horned giant spoke, he suddenly lashed out at the Black Lotus Beauty.

That whip was incredibly fast, so fast that the space it traversed was torn apart by a thin black line.

The extreme yin energy on the bone whip exploded in the air, instantly lowering the temperature of the entire cave to freezing point.

The remnant soul of the Candle Dragon on the whip let out a silent hiss and lunged towards the soul of the Black Lotus Beauty.

A cold smile flashed across the beautiful woman's face. She suddenly raised her right hand, and a black lotus the size of a palm flew out from her palm, spinning in mid-air to meet the bone whip.

The black lotus was much smaller than the lotus flowers that had surrounded her before, but the runes flowing on its petals were denser and brighter.

That was her signature weapon, and also her last trump card.

The black lotus and the bone whip collided violently, and the lotus petals exploded at the moment of impact, turning into countless black fragments.

The fragments reassembled in the air, transforming into countless black petals, each one like a sharp blade, piercing towards the horned giant's body.

The horned giant hadn't expected her to have this trick up her sleeve.

His bone whip shattered the black lotus, but the black petals, taking advantage of the moment when his old strength was exhausted and his new strength had not yet been generated, precisely pierced his chest, abdomen, throat, and brow.

His soul was instantly strangled by countless petals, as if it were being entangled in an invisible net and tightened from the inside.

His consciousness began to dissipate in a very short time.

However, at the same time, the moment the bone whip struck the black lotus, the extremely yin energy on the whip surged into a pink mist.

That was the core poison of the remnant soul of the Candle Dragon, specifically designed to erode the soul.

The pink mist detached from the whip the moment it shattered, and rushed into the unsuspecting woman's body along with the shockwave.

"You...you..."

The horned giant stared at the beautiful woman in disbelief.

His lips moved twice, as if he wanted to say something, but before he could finish speaking, his body went limp and he collapsed to the ground.

The beautiful woman had no time to think. She sat cross-legged, closed her seven orifices, and immediately circulated her divine power to expel the pink mist that had just entered her body.

Although I don't know what it is, it's definitely harmful and has no benefit whatsoever.

However, a moment later, her heart skipped a beat.

The pink mist spread through her meridians at an extremely fast speed, so fast that she didn't have time to wrap it with her divine power.

Wherever the mist passes, the inner walls of the meridians begin to heat up, blood flow increases dramatically, heart rate accelerates, and breathing becomes rapid and disordered.

She tried her best to use her divine power to force the mist out, but the mist was like a living thing, wandering around inside her body and impossible to grasp.

Her body was rapidly turning red.

From the neck to the earlobes, from the earlobes to the cheeks, and from the cheeks to the chest, an abnormal red layer quickly spread across the skin.

Her breathing became increasingly rapid, fine beads of sweat appeared on her forehead, and the divine power in her dantian was churning chaotically, unable to function normally.

"Damn it, I can't get it out!"

A hint of anxiety flashed across her face, and she began to lose her senses.

She gritted her teeth and climbed out of the rubble, staggering toward the ruins of the stone platform.

However, before she could even reach the Emperor's Ginseng beside the stone platform, her pupils dilated, her vision blurred, and her limbs became as limp as cotton soaked in water.

She staggered two steps, her knees buckled and she knelt on the ground, then fell forward, face down in the pile of rubble.

Her fingers were still futilely reaching towards the Emperor's Ginseng, but her body was no longer obeying her commands.

The cave was silent except for the occasional rapid breathing.

In World Number One, Lin Mo stretched and stood up from the sofa.

In the past few days, he has taken Guanyin to experience the features of the modern world.

He took her to see everything that could broaden her horizons: games, mobile phones, food, movies, high-speed trains, airplanes—anything that could open her eyes to new possibilities.

Guanyin exclaimed that her eyes had been opened, she never expected that such a small machine could do so much and completely change the way humans live.

The first time she flew, she stared at the scenery outside the window for two whole hours, repeatedly muttering, "How can this iron bird fly if it doesn't have spiritual power?"

When eating hot pot, my eyes were watering from the spiciness, but I just couldn't stop eating.

I've learned to watch videos on my phone and forgotten all about my daily morning lessons.

Here, ordinary people no longer need to worry about food, clothing, shelter, and transportation.

The elderly have support, the young are cared for, the sick receive medical treatment, everyone has a place to live, doors are left unlocked at night, and lost items are not picked up on the road—it's practically a utopian society.

The more she learned about Lin Mo, the stronger her admiration for him became!

Although Master is somewhat reserved, it must be said that he has a deep love for the common people.

"You stay here, I'm going to check out the secret realm."

Lin Mo spoke to Guanyin.

"it is good."

Guanyin put down the book in her hand and nodded.

Lin Mo took out the Heluo Book from his spatial storage, turned to a blank page, and silently recited the question.

The Dao patterns flowed slowly across the paper, and the light spots jumped and recombine. After a moment, two characters appeared in the center.

Good luck.

He then decisively traveled to World Number Three.

As soon as it appeared, Lin Mo felt a huge suction force coming towards him.

The suction force surged from the depths of the cave, like an invisible hand, precisely grabbing his entire body and violently pulling him into the cave.

His feet left the ground, and his body flew uncontrollably toward the dark cave entrance.

The wind whistled in my ears, and the totems on the walls turned into blurry red rays of light in my field of vision.

Lin Mo was greatly alarmed.

The prediction didn't say it was auspicious?

Why were you arrested as soon as you came in?

"DUANG!"

Lin Mo felt as if he had bumped into soft cotton.

The cotton was warm and soft, with an unexpected elasticity.

A faint fragrance wafted over.

He instinctively reached out to prop himself up, but his palm touched a patch of water that was incredibly hot, like boiling water at 100 degrees Celsius.

Before he could react, a hand reached out from the side and precisely grabbed his wrist.

That hand was just as hot, its five fingers gripping his wrist bones with immense force, like an iron clamp locking his wrist in place.

Lin Mo subconsciously used all his strength to throw a punch.

But halfway through his fist, it was firmly caught by another hot, jade-like hand.

"Holy crap! God King!"

Lin Mo's heart skipped a beat in fright.

The aura emanating from that hand was extremely violent; the pressure of a god-king level was as substantial as it pressed down on his shoulders, leaving him unable to muster the slightest intention to resist.

His cultivation was at the peak of True God, only two steps away from God King, but the gap of those two steps was magnified infinitely at this moment.

The pressure from the other party seemed to freeze his meridians, causing the flow of his divine power to drop to almost a standstill.

Then Lin Mo felt as if he had been frozen in place, unable to move.