Gou Zai Liang Jie as a Human Gu

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A raging fire broke out inside the library.

The books were not burned only because of the protective array within the pavilion.

A dark figure emerged from the flames, slowly rose, and stepped out, revealing a tall and imposing figure.

Lin Mo walked out of the flames completely naked.

The flames behind him gradually died down, leaving a pile of ashes on the ground.

A talisman radiating spiritual energy floated in mid-air.

"Is this what a spiritual root is? It feels like a talisman."

Lin Mo examined it carefully, trying to figure out its principles. He swept his spiritual sense over it and felt that its principles were profound and mysterious, and he could not figure them out at all.

The secrets contained within are beyond his current knowledge.

Lin Mo stopped trying to decipher the mystery, reached out and took the talisman, pressing it against his dantian. The talisman silently entered, took root in his dantian, and merged into one with it.

The next moment, Lin Mo felt as if the world had changed.

The spiritual energy surrounding him was more active than ever before, and people were more drawn to him, eager to communicate with him.

When Lin Mo used to look at the Qi of Heaven and Earth, he felt as if he were looking at the stars in the sky through a telescope, something that seemed unattainable.

Looking at the Qi of heaven and earth at this moment, he felt as if it were within reach, as if he could touch it with his own hand.

"Is this the mystery of spiritual roots? No wonder one cannot cultivate Qi and enter the Dao without them. The difference between having and not having spiritual roots is truly like heaven and earth. This thing is really too important for cultivators."

Lin Mo took out clothes from the [Mysterious Heaven Treasure Mirror] and put them on.

He then rummaged through Sun Zhiyan's storage bag.

Full of anticipation, I opened the package, only to find a bottle of fasting pills and two sets of changing clothes inside, nothing else.

"No way..."

Lin Mo couldn't help but mutter under his breath, "A dignified green tea fairy, yet she's even more pathetic than a rogue cultivator!"

Despite his complaints, Lin Mo still put the Bigu Pill and the storage bag into his pocket.

Mosquitoes are meat no matter how small they are.

As I stepped out of the library, I found people already waiting outside.

"How could it be you?" Wang Lu looked Lin Mo up and down with a strange gaze, his tone full of disbelief: "I never thought that poisonous woman would actually fall into your hands."

Even though Wang Lu was a man of great experience and knowledge, he couldn't help but feel a sense of admiration at this moment.

Three whole days.

Despite being a low-level cultivator and a talentless individual, he managed to reverse the Heavenly Gang, extract nutrients from Sun Zhiyan, and even steal her spiritual aperture.

Such talent and understanding are rare in this world.

This child is truly a rare and outstanding talent, one in a thousand years for our Creation Sect!

Congratulations, Junior Brother Chen.

The surprise on Wang Lu's face vanished in an instant, quickly replaced by his usual gentle smile. He cupped his hands in congratulations: "Once you open up the Dharma Spring, you are no longer an ordinary human."

Chen Yang secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Judging from Wang Lu's attitude, he shouldn't get into trouble for killing Sun Zhiyan.

"Junior Brother Chen, now that your spiritual apertures have been opened, you can become an inner disciple. Please come with me."

Wang Lu turned to lead the way, but then stopped and reached out his hand, saying, "That poisonous woman deserved to die, but her storage bag is the sect's private property. Please return it, junior brother."

"That's only right." Lin Mo smiled slightly and took out a storage bag from his pocket and handed it over.

Wang Lu took it, opened it, and glanced at it briefly. There were only two sets of clothes. He frowned slightly and casually remarked, "So poor indeed."

His gaze fell on Lin Mo's arms again, a hint of hesitation flashing in his eyes, but he finally suppressed it and turned to lead the way.

The disciples of the Creation Sect are divided into outer and inner sects.

The disciples of the Elite Sect are all outer disciples without spiritual apertures. They are only waiting for the day when the Dharma Spring is opened and they are reborn, so that they can be promoted to the inner sect.

Although inner disciples are formal disciples, they also have many ranks, such as elder's registered disciple, elder's true disciple, personal disciple, and direct disciple, which are progressively higher.

"Junior Brother Chen, you can cultivate a hundred arts. Therefore, our Creation Sect has specially set up the Hundred Arts Peak for inner disciples to cultivate. After entering the sect, you can choose one skill to improve. Having a skill can help you earn money."

"Legal money?"

Lin Mo was taken aback.

The relevant record was immediately found in the memory bank.

The Dharma Coin is the universal currency of the Star Luo Continent.

Wang Lu asked curiously, "I wonder which skill you intend to practice, Junior Brother?"

Without thinking, Lin Mo blurted out, "Alchemy."

"Alchemy is good. Of all the arts, alchemy is the most revered. However, alchemy is also the most resource-intensive. If you ever run into financial difficulties in the future, feel free to come to your senior brother. I will help you find a solution."

Upon hearing this, Lin Mo looked at him with slight surprise: "Senior Brother Wang, do you have a way to make money?"

Wang Lu smiled and said, "I know a few senior brothers who are loan sharks. If I step in, I can waive the first month's interest."

Lin Mo couldn't help but chuckle. This guy is really wasting his talents by not going into business.

As they walked along, Wang Lu introduced the various arts and crafts of cultivation at Baiyi Peak, and the two arrived at the main hall of Tianmen Peak.

Changing the roster is simple: take a drop of Lin Mo's blood essence and drip it into a jade tablet.

On the altar of the registered disciples in the main hall, a soul lamp automatically lit up; this was Lin Mo's life lamp.

When the life lamp goes out, it signifies that he has died and his spiritual essence has vanished.

The essence and blood entered the jade tablet and dissolved within it, revealing two lines of writing on its surface.

"Inner disciple: Lin Mo."

"Baiyi Peak".

"Junior brother, here is your one hundred magic coins." Wang Lu took out a string of copper coins.

The copper coin has a slight magical fluctuation, indicating that it is made of a superior material.

"Thank you, Senior Brother." Lin Mo accepted the magic money and put it into the storage bag distributed by the sect.

"The cultivation techniques can be exchanged inside the Heavenly Book Pavilion. I'll take you there."

"Once you receive the cultivation technique, I will take you to the foot of Baiyi Peak to choose a cultivation cave. The monthly rent for the cave will be eighty magic coins."

"How much?" Lin Mo looked at Wang Lu in surprise.

Wang Lu smiled calmly: "You think it's too expensive? This is already the cheapest inner sect cave dwelling. The higher you go up the mountain, the higher the grade of the cave dwelling and the more expensive the rent."

"Junior brother, you must work harder in the future."

Lin Mo was speechless for a moment.

As they spoke, Lin Mo followed Wang Lu to the Heavenly Book Peak and the Heavenly Book Pavilion.

The Heavenly Book Pavilion is similar to the Sutra Repository on Qingmiao Peak, but unlike Qingmiao Peak, it is not open to all.

The sect arranged for disciples to stand guard here.

The disciple in charge was named Xu Changqing, an elderly disciple nearing seventy with white hair and beard.

"Greetings, Senior Brother Xu." Wang Lu arrived and bowed.

Lin Mo hurriedly followed suit and bowed.

Xu Changqing glanced at Lin Mo, who was following behind with his luggage, took out a lustrous crystal, and said in a deep voice, "I will use my spiritual power to test your spirit and destiny first."

Spiritual divination and fortune telling?

Lin Mo was slightly taken aback, then drew up a wisp of magical power from his dantian and gently touched the crystal with his fingertips.

Suddenly, a surge of crimson-gold flames erupted from the crystal, spreading and surging across the dome, swirling and swirling above the two people's heads. Thousands of fire threads spread like wings, their light sweeping across the surrounding area.

The flames coiled several times, eventually condensing into a crimson fire serpent with the wings of a Vermilion Bird. Its long body coiled, its wings trailing flames, and it circled in the air several times before exploding with a "poof," turning into countless red fireflies that drifted and scattered in all directions.

Wang Lu was taken aback: "Sun Zhiyan's spiritual aperture is clearly Yin... That's right, when a spiritual aperture changes hands, its attributes will change according to the new owner's fate."

Lin Mo seemed to understand something upon hearing this, and then asked curiously, "Senior brothers, what does this strange phenomenon represent?"