Catching Ghosts as Head of Yin Department-Chapter 483 - 481: Genius Is Merely His Threshold

After the immortal cultivators’ ban was lifted, there was nothing but endless slaughter.

There’s not even a need for a reason; kill upon meeting.

Either be killed by other immortal cultivators, or become strong enough to deter them.

Or perhaps, hide away.

This is the current state of immortal cultivators.

Perhaps this chaos is exactly what the three Immortal Venerables in the Immortal Mansion wanted to see.

The gaunt man glared viciously at Mo Lin, his eyes filled with slaughter.

He gave off a very mad vibe, like a beast without reason.

Transformation Level Immortal Cultivators, as the name implies, change form.

At this moment, the transformation of the gaunt man was into the form of a Giant Spirit Power Immortal.

The gaunt man’s arms and legs were now as massive and powerful as a black bear’s limbs.

The true form of a Giant Spirit Power Immortal is indeed a black bear.

Hence, the gaunt man’s transformation was towards that of a black bear.

He could already transform his limbs.

Bright red Immortal Qi filled the gaunt man’s body.

Mo Lin slowly raised his hand, gathering bright red Immortal Qi, it coalesced into a point of light in his hand.

Whoosh...

Accompanied by the sound of a sonic boom, it flew towards the gaunt man.

The gaunt man swung his fist to withstand the blow of Immortal Qi.

The pain twisted the gaunt man’s expression.

The surrounding immortal cultivators could see that the gaunt man was no match for Mo Lin.

Yet, the gaunt man remained unaware and charged at Mo Lin again.

"Pchh!"

In the next instant, blood splattered as Mo Lin’s fist pierced through the gaunt man’s chest.

At that moment, the gaunt man realized, "Magic Control Level.."

A disbelief emerged deep in the gaunt man’s eyes, and he was terrified.

By the time the gaunt man reacted, it was already too late.

He was truly no match for Mo Lin.

The gap between the two was too vast.

This was the technique of using Immortal Technique that Mo Lin learned from Cui Ming.

This technique can only be learned by Magic Control Level immortal cultivators.

It involves mastering Immortal Qi.

Previously, Mo Lin used Immortal Technique, primarily relying on Immortal Skills.

He was particularly unskilled in controlling Immortal Qi.

After Cui Ming’s guidance, Mo Lin could fully master the technique of using Immortal Qi.

Thus, the gaunt man died, and the Immortal Qi in his body flowed into Mo Lin’s body along Mo Lin’s arm.

It was entirely an unconscious act.

Mo Lin hadn’t even deliberately absorbed the Immortal Qi, yet it naturally flowed into his body.

The surrounding immortal cultivators with ideas about Mo Lin all backed away.

"Senior Brother." A short-haired man waved at Mo Lin with a smile.

He belonged to the same Star Constellation Snake Immortal lineage as Mo Lin.

This man was also an immortal cultivator, but he wasn’t there to kill immortal cultivators or seize Immortal Qi.

He just happened to live there and coincidentally got trapped when the ban was lifted.

Seeing someone of the same lineage, he naturally went over to chat.

Although immortal cultivators are slaughtering each other now, those of the same lineage won’t kill one another.

"Senior Brother, my name is Jia Li, Transformation Level immortal cultivator." Jia Li voluntarily introduced himself to Mo Lin.

"Mo Lin." Mo Lin politely stated his name.

"Senior Brother, it’s chaotic here, if there’s nothing urgent, it’s better if we leave." Jia Li softly advised Mo Lin.

"Is someone here to buy immortal cultivators?" Mo Lin asked Jia Li.

"Yes, a mysterious figure came a few days ago with Spirit Pills.

They said they wanted to use Spirit Pills to buy an opportunity for an attack by the immortal cultivators, seems to be targeting someone."

Jia Li pondered and asked Mo Lin, "Are you also here to sell your life?"

"Spirit Pills?" Mo Lin guessed the identity of the mysterious figure; it should be someone from the Gen Family.

But what are Spirit Pills?

Are they the same as the Spirit Pills mentioned by the Cultivation Hall?

Talking about Spirit Pills made Jia Li say more.

"Senior Brother, Spirit Pills, I assure you, you’ve never seen them.

That thing can enhance strength, particularly tempting for us immortal cultivators.

It’s like a real Immortal Pill, no one knows where that mysterious figure got them.

If you saw the Spirit Pills, you would be tempted too."

"A bunch of those who practice Evil Techniques have the nerve to talk about Spirit Pills?

Are those things meant for you evil technique practitioners to consume?"

A mocking voice cut through.

Looking in the direction of the voice, it was a young man speaking.

The man was bald, with exceptionally fair skin, dressed in white, giving off an air of aloofness.

His gaze was particularly uncomfortable, exuding a sense of looking down on everyone.

A colorful halo emanated from the back of his head.

Mo Lin took a careful look at the direction behind the man’s head.

Trying to see where the halo was coming from if there was some tool casting light.

Upon viewing behind the man, Mo Lin realized there was nothing behind his head.

The halo was peculiar, following the man wherever he went, always lingering behind his head.

Very intriguing.

His words offended everyone here.

This man labeled all present immortal cultivators as evil technique practitioners.

The noteworthy aspect being, nobody refuted him.

This group of immortal cultivators, when fighting each other, appeared fierce.

Yet, when mocked by the bald man, they didn’t utter a retort.

It was completely contrary to their previous behavior.

"Senior Brother, that person’s name is Wan Foli." Jia Li explained to Mo Lin.

The name had a bold connotation to it.

Just hearing the name, you knew he had some connection to Buddha.

"Why’re you looking? Got a problem with me?" Wan Foli provocatively remarked towards Mo Lin.

So casual, without reason, just finds someone unpleasant to provoke.

Purely domineering.

"No problem, certainly no problem, you are indeed a true talent, exceptionally gifted.

We bear no hostility towards you." Jia Li humbled himself, flattering Wan Foli.

"Smart, sensible." Wan Foli chuckled, savoring the praise.

The anger from earlier dissipated, and he doesn’t trouble Mo Lin anymore.

To shame all the immortal cultivators here, one must be either very strong or very foolish.

Wan Foli is definitely the former.

"Senior Brother, this man’s personality is like that, don’t take it to heart, say a few complimentary words, and he won’t bother us." Jia Li seemed to have dealt with Wan Foli before, knowing him well.

"Is he strong?" Mo Lin curiously asked.

"Being strong is used to describe us ordinary people, but Wan Foli defies any simple description."

Jia Li’s demeanor suddenly became serious. "Even though I can’t stand Wan Folij’s behavior, he is on a different level from us."

"Among the immortal cultivators present, who isn’t a genius? Who hasn’t achieved their current strength through hard work?

Effort and genius are merely the threshold for meeting Wan Foli.

Our lifetime of effort is just Wan Foli’s starting point."

Jia Li again spoke to Mo Lin, "This Wan Foli, he looks down on everyone, rebellious.

Overbearing in execution, this attitude was ingrained from childhood.

He was born at the pinnacle, and that’s his style of doing things.

He has never known how to speak nicely in his life.

But such straightforward personality also has weaknesses, which can be leveraged.

If you have sufficient interests or benefits, you can also ask him to help with something."

Although Jia Li wasn’t the strongest among the immortal cultivators, he truly had a knack for understanding human nature.