After I became the underworld, global terror descended

Chapter 170 Aren’t You Just Messing Around?
If those disobedient ghosts develop resentment during the worship process, it will be a big blow to the host.

Those distracting thoughts will accumulate over time and become demons in your heart.

When the inner demon erupts, people will become neither human nor ghost.

"Sister Lin, how do we create a Taoist body?" Mo Lin asked Lin Xiaoman.

"This is a book on forging a Taoist body. Take a look at it yourself."

Lin Xiaoman handed Mo Lin a book.

"Red Dust Fairy, Getting Started."

This is just an ordinary introductory book.

"Where is that cultivation book?" Mo Lin asked Lin Xiaoman.

"Don't worry about your cultivation. You haven't accepted the ghosts' worship yet, and I'm worried." Lin Xiaoman was interrupted by Mo Lin just as she was about to say something.

"Sister Lin, believe me, I won't do anything rash."

Compared with others, Mo Lin has advantages.

Others are mainly worried that the ghosts are not loyal enough and will harbor resentment when they are worshipped.

But this problem does not exist at all for Mo Lin.

The ghosts in Mo Lin are all loyal.

"Okay!" Lin Xiaoman couldn't persuade Mo Lin, so she took out another book and handed it to Mo Lin.

"See for yourself."

"Thank you, Sister Lin." Mo Lin thanked Lin Xiaoman.

Mo Lin was arranged to move into a new building.

The building was filled with a group of people who had just joined Tianmen Team.

These people are all capable people.

Mo Lin's conversation with Lin Xiaoman in the yard just now caused dissatisfaction among many people.

They have been here for more than two months and have only met Lin Xiaoman a few times.

And they have only been training and cultivating loyal ghosts.

Mo Lin was treated specially as soon as he arrived at the Newcomer Institute.

Lin Xiaoman even gave Mo Lin the book "Red Dust Immortal, Getting Started", which made everyone very unhappy.

"Boy, did you join Tianmen through the back door?" A man in black leather jacket stopped in front of Mo Lin and asked him.

"Is there anything wrong?" Mo Lin asked Guang Kaile.

"We are all newcomers, but you are treated specially. This makes me feel uncomfortable." Guang Kaile said to Mo Lin calmly.

He just feels uncomfortable.

"I am a Taoist disciple, and my strength is no worse than yours." Guang Kaile added again.

Mo Lin glanced at him and saw that Guang Kaile’s cultivation was quite good.

In Xuyue City, he is also a strong man, with the same level of strength as Qin Yuyu.

"If you have something to say, just say it."

"You need to walk the earthly road step by step. You can't become fat in one bite. Even if you get the introductory chapter of the earthly immortal, it's useless!"

Guang Kaile said loudly to Mo Lin: "I'm not trying to discourage you, but let alone giving you a month, even if I give you half a year, you can't become a mortal immortal."

"Brother, it's better for you to be down-to-earth. Don't dream of reaching the sky in one step. It's unrealistic." Another man named Li Xu also came out and advised Mo Lin.

"You should start with the most basic ghost raising."

"If you can't raise a loyal ghost, the power of your wish will be distracting, and it will cause you to have inner demons. Do you understand?"

"Got it." Mo Lin said this and turned around and left.

Looking at Mo Lin's back, Li Xu shook his head, "Another person who wants to rise to the top overnight."

People like Mo Lin who dream of reaching the top overnight usually don't have a good ending.

Mo Lin returned to the residence arranged for him.

It is a double room.

Merlin returned to his bed and pored over his books.

After looking for a long time, Mo Lin finally figured it out.

The first step is to forge a Taoist body using one's own soul, and then let the ghosts worship it.

Mo Lin went to the city, found a sculptor, spent three thousand ghost money, and made a peach wood Taoist statue for himself.

It was already past eight o'clock in the evening when Mo Lin returned to the dormitory.

The roommate in the dormitory was lying on the bed, holding a few little ghosts, cultivating feelings. These little ghosts were of low level, and were ordinary level ghosts.

Only ghosts trained at this level are the most loyal ghosts.

"Mo Lin returned to the dormitory with the half-meter-tall Taoist statue.

"WOC" saw that Mo Lin had made a Taoist body for himself, and the roommate was so surprised that he burst into words.

"Are you crazy, kid?"

Mo Lin didn't even attend the first class, but he directly created a Taoist body.

Isn't this just nonsense?

"Brother, you can't do this!"

Jin Luo kindly advised Mo Lin: "The first step to becoming a Red Dust Immortal is to train a few loyal ghosts."

Mo Lin is like wanting to walk without even learning to crawl. How is that possible?

"I have a few loyal ghosts, so I can skip the first step." Mo Lin replied to Jin Luo.

Jin Luo immediately couldn't sit still, "Are your ghosts reliable? Let me tell you, only the ghosts trained from the daily level are the most loyal."

Mo Lin ignored Jin Luo. He clasped his right hand, cut his index finger, and dripped blood on Dao's body.

Then a soul was separated and entered the Taoist body.

This body suddenly had an indescribable feeling.

It's like it's come alive.

Jin Luo, who was standing by, was stunned.

This is really bold.

Isn't this just nonsense?

On the first day of the newbie's job, he directly created a Taoist body and put it into practice without any general training?

Mo Lin took out another book that Lin Xiaoman had given him before.

"Red Dust Art!"

The general meaning is how to use the power of vows and turn it into one's own strength.

Mo Lin took a careful look at it, and then started to practice.

Molin released the ghosts that were trapped in the ghost-suppressing technique.

Waves of terrifying aura swept through the dormitory.

Jin Luo, who was standing by, was stunned.

These are disaster-level ghosts.

Jin Luo's pupils gradually dilated. He thought of something. "Hey, are you crazy? Do you want these ghosts to worship you?"

"Well, what's wrong?" Mo Lin asked Jin Luo.

"Do you know that higher-level ghosts generate more resentment?"

Jin Luo exclaimed, "These ghosts will definitely harbor resentment when they worship you. If you can't bear the resentment, you will die. Can you please stop doing this?
Let’s take it one step at a time.”

Although Jin Luo is also a newcomer, he understands the principle of gradual progress.

It takes at least a year for others to raise a ghost and worship it.

Even for a gifted genius, it takes half a year to develop the power of will.

And I only dare to start with everyday level ghosts.

Mo Lin is actually trying to become a terrifying existence like Lin Xiaoman in one step.

He started off by offering disaster-level ghost sacrifices.

Isn't this the same as forcing a steak into someone's mouth at an age when they can only drink milk?

This behavior is no different from seeking death.

"It's okay." Mo Lin has great faith in his own ghost.

These ghosts will never harbor any resentment.

These ghosts are all suppressed by the Ghost Suppression Book.

They are one thousand percent loyal to Merlin.

If I have to make an analogy, they are more loyal than a son to his father and will never harbor any resentment.

It was for this reason that Mo Lin dared to directly use a disaster-level ghost to worship himself.

"Crazy." Jin Luo got off the bed and left the dormitory.

(End of this chapter)