Become a true immortal by emulating all demons.

Lin Shu silently calculated the amount of ill-gotten gains consumed.

From the beginner-level Radiant Moon Claw Technique to the sixth-grade perfected Nether Moon Bone-Splitting Hand, it only cost a total of eighteen evil coins.

However, after that, it took thirteen coins just to upgrade one rank.

The amount consumed now far exceeds that of the last time.

[Twenty-one evil coins were consumed; the evil immortal was not yet formed; the magic has changed.]

[Qi Refining Rank 4. Ghost Moon Bone-Splitting Hand: Perfected]

Finally, two prompts caught Lin Shu's eye.

At the same time, his mind was suddenly pulled into the painting of a lone wolf under a dark moon by an invisible hand.

That enormous, awe-inspiring full moon was inherently dark and eerie.

At this moment, black mist began to spread from its edges, flowing to the mountaintop and gradually enveloping the lone wolf's body.

"..."

Before Lin Shu could even feel a surge of joy, she was surprised to realize that the changes were not yet over.

The ill-gotten gains in his hands were still disappearing rapidly.

Above the prompt, the name of the immortal technique began to distort.

"etc."

Upon seeing this familiar scene, Lin Shu suddenly realized something, and her expression changed slightly.

I do want to use more ruthless methods, but this is just too much of an exaggeration when it comes to making money illegally.

Did Tian Jingyuan know that his worthless life was so valuable?

The fifth-rank Nether Moon Bone-Splitting Hand, if used in a single magical battle, could easily consume nearly ten strands of Lin Shu's spiritual power.

Not only has it reached the fourth rank, but it also shows a clear trend of transforming itself and breaking through to the upper third rank.

If it really manages to surge forward, it would be too much of a struggle to utilize my meager spiritual power.

more importantly……

Lin Shu pressed her hand to her chest, struggling to breathe, feeling her spiritual energy surging violently throughout her body.

I'm a little curious about how this technique will evolve.

However, the suppressive effect of the Azure Bird Qi-Guiding Technique is about to fail.

Thinking of this, Lin Shu gripped the remaining twenty or so coins in her hand and immediately stopped feeding the baby.

At the same time, the blankets in the corner of the bed trembled slightly twice.

A soft gasp, startled awake by a sudden heart palpitation, was followed by a childish, fearful voice.

"You robber, what the hell are you doing!"

"Your murderous intent will cloud your judgment and cause your spiritual energy to surge and kill you! I've given you my life essence, and you still want to kill me!"

"Stop practicing!"

The porcelain doll-like cub still had her eyes closed, but her delicate face was twitching slightly, as if she were somewhat bewildered.

Soon, a warm sensation traveled through the young man's blood and essence into his body.

"Um?"

Lin Shu was stunned for a moment, though she didn't know why the cub had suddenly woken up.

But the changes inside the body, plus the meaning behind those words.

If something happens to me, it seems like the other person will also die, so I'm trying to figure out how to get rid of this restlessness.

If that's the case...

Lin Shu felt the dryness in her chest quickly suppressed by the warm current.

He pondered for a moment, then tried putting in another bad coin, not even bothering to lift his eyelids: "I'll practice."

"I told you to stop practicing!"

The resurgence of murderous aura emanating from the young man clearly startled the cub, whose tender voice became increasingly tense and shrill.

As soon as he spoke, a warm current flowed into Lin Shu's body.

"Let's practice."

"Don't practice!"

After repeating this process several times, Lin Shu finally calmed down and returned to the painting of the Lone Wolf Under the Dark Moon.

The black mist flowing down from the full moon grew increasingly dense, even spreading out over the solitary mountain peak.

They drifted and transformed into human forms, their wails echoing across the fields, radiating a thick aura of resentment.

Click, click!

Just then, a series of crisp sounds gradually rang out from within the black mist, sending a chill down one's spine for no apparent reason.

The next moment, sharp, white finger bones suddenly emerged from below.

Pairs of skeletal hands rose up and covered the entire mountaintop.

They pierced through the black mist, seemingly filled with boundless rage, and fiercely tore apart the noisy souls scattered on the ground!

[Having consumed forty-seven evil coins, the evil immortal failed to become one, and the magic changed.]

[Qi Refining Stage 4: Burying Souls with Bones]

The name of the magic technique on the prompt has changed to a completely new appearance, and the proficiency level has also disappeared.

Lin Shu's mind slowly withdrew from the picture.

He looked up with a complicated expression, staring at those captivating words, knowing exactly why.

Because the White Bone Burial of Souls is a genuine top-tier (Grade 3) cultivation technique.

However, there wasn't enough evil money, so it could only take shape and couldn't be called a complete immortal technique.

Therefore, there is no proficiency to speak of.

terror.

Lin Shu recalled the image of the stark white bones in her mind, which had clearly transcended the realm of fists and palms and was more in line with her understanding of "technique".

This is the kind of method a cultivator should use!

The man surnamed Tian was merely a cultivator who had just entered the mid-stage of Qi Refining. If others knew this, they could exchange his life for half a high-grade immortal technique.

I reckon this fat guy won't even be able to run out onto the street; he'll be torn to pieces.

"call."

Lin Shu withdrew her gaze with satisfaction.

This is the best possible outcome for him.

If it were even slightly stronger, it might not be able to be used due to insufficient spiritual power, thus hitting the limit.

This is some serious money-spending, wow, quite skillful indeed.

"So, why did you wake up?"

This wasn't a question waiting for an answer, so Lin Shu didn't look at the corner of the bed, but instead focused her mind on the essence blood within her body.

This was to investigate the condition of the cubs.

He carefully observed for a long time and finally understood what was going on.

When the immortals were asleep, they resembled an egg.

It needs to accumulate enough energy to grow to the point where it can hatch.

The cubs, not yet fully grown, are forcibly awakened, essentially hatching prematurely, and their physiques are indeed much weaker than their peers.

But once you're out, you're out; there's no going back.

Her sleep after exhaustion was completely different from her initial deep sleep; she was simply exhausted.

"You, robber..."

The porcelain doll weakly opened her eyelids. The little bit of food she had managed to save up over the past two days had all been consumed.

If things continue like this, I'll never grow up in my entire life!

"..."

Lin Shu savored the warmth she had just felt and didn't object.

He doesn't actually have a habit of bullying the elderly or children.

Unfortunately, the cubs don't age.

The other party was able to restore his spiritual energy and suppress his agitation. Even now that he has woken up, he can still provide a lot of information about the immortal sects.

Then there's no need to exhaust the resources.

Thinking of this, Lin Shu picked up the cub and flicked it on the forehead.

He raised an eyebrow and said calmly, "You could call me a bandit before, but now that your life essence is in my hands, what should you call me?"

"ha?"

The cub stared wide-eyed in disbelief, its little legs suddenly struggling.

She was indeed terrified of death, but hadn't the other side ever heard the principle that a scholar can be killed but not humiliated?!

Boom!Boom!Boom!

While she was struggling, she received seven or eight more flicks on the forehead.

The cries for help were now tinged with sobs.

"Call him Master Lin."

"Master, my lord!"

Two voices rang out simultaneously.

Lin Shu frowned, looking at the humanoid creature in her hand with a slightly strange expression.

The cub's expression froze slightly. So that's what the other party meant...?

"You're pretty savvy."

Seeing the immortal descendant suddenly close his eyes and start pretending to be dead, Lin Shu casually tossed him back onto the bed.

Since essence and blood can truly restrain the other party, there is no need to deliberately scare them.

He stood up and looked out the window.

As dawn breaks, another night passes.

Shouldn't we go and see our own Sifang Street?