Mortal: I will establish an immortal dynasty among mortals

Chapter 13 Yu Zizhuo

"What's going on? Could it be that he knows about your existence?" Mo Juren said to Yu Zirong secretly.

"How is it possible? I see that this person's magical power is only at the level of the third level of Qi training. He has not even cultivated his spiritual consciousness. How could he discover my existence?" Yu Zizhuo quickly denied it.

"Don't say that he is just a little miscellaneous fish in the third level of Qi training. Even in the foundation building stage, it is impossible for him to do this!"

"Then how could he say such a thing?" Mo Juren asked.

"I'm not sure about this." Yu Zizhuo was speechless for a while, not knowing what to say.

"Humph!" Doctor Mo snorted coldly and ignored Yu Zizhuo.

"What do you mean by this? Could it be that I can still deceive you?"

Doctor Mo was also an old and cunning person. After being at a loss at first, he quickly calmed down and spoke calmly.

"Haha, let the people in your body speak out!" Yang Lin sneered and said something that shocked both Doctor Mo and Yu Zizhuo.

"Mo, I don't know what you are talking about. If you are here specifically to entertain me, please ask Elder Yang to go out!" Doctor Mo's face sank and he issued an order to expel the guest.

"Haha, I really don't know what to say. I don't know how to repent even when I'm about to die!" Yang Lin said leisurely.

As soon as these words came out, the expression of Yu Zizhuo Yuan Shen in Doctor Mo's body changed drastically.

"What do you mean by this? Do you still want to kill Mo?" Dr. Mo shouted angrily and started clapping the case.

"It's so easy for Yang to kill you, why go to all this trouble!" Yang Lin flipped his right hand, and a fireball the size of a fist was suspended in Yang Lin's palm.

A scorching heat emitted and rushed directly towards Doctor Mo's face.

"Immortal magic!" Mo Juren was horrified, shrank back, and looked at Yang Lin with fear.

Yang Lin chuckled and retracted his palm, and the fireball suspended in his palm also disappeared, as if it had never happened.

"Yang doesn't know what's going on with the soul in your body, but looking at your deliberate efforts to recruit disciples and teach Changchun Gong, it's obvious that you are looking for a new body for this person."

"Oh? Why isn't it prepared for me?" Doctor Mo said suspiciously.

"The three iron rules in the world of immortality are that those who cultivate immortality cannot take away the bodies of mortals, and of course mortals cannot take away the bodies of those who cultivate immortality."

"The second thing is that one can only seize the body from a person whose Yuan Shen cultivation level is higher than his own. Otherwise, he will fail to seize the body and be devoured by others."

"Article [-]: Each person can only seize the body once in his life. If he wants to seize the body a second time, the soul will dissipate on its own."

"What! There is such a thing." After hearing this, Mo Juren's face changed drastically, and his expression became gloomy, as if he was about to drip water.

As a wily man, he was already very wary of Yu Zizhuo, but now that he heard Yang Lin's words, he was even more convinced.

"Yu Zizhuo, how dare you lie to me? You are so calculating and scheming!" Doctor Mo said through gritted teeth, wishing he could eat Yu Zizhuo alive.

"Mo Juren, listen to me, now we are both prosperous and destructive. If I die, you will never survive. The person in front of you has the cultivation level of the third level of Qi training period. As long as you can control him, you can You can take him away."

"You have magic power and soul now. These all exist. As long as you successfully seize the body before your magic power dissipates, then his body will be yours!" Yu Zizhuo secretly transmitted the message and tried his best to seduce.

"Shut up, I didn't expect that I, Mo Juren, have been in the world for decades. I didn't expect that I would be so smart that I would be confused for a while!"

Mo Juren suddenly smiled miserably, with sadness and a deep sense of unwillingness in his laughter.

"It's a pity it's too late! Hahahahaha" Mo Juren swept all the teacups in front of him to the ground, making a clanking and shattering sound.

"Mo Juren, what do you want to do!" Yu Zizong's panicked voice came from Mo Juren's body.

"What to do, of course, capture him and then take his body away!" Suddenly, Doctor Mo's sad voice stopped abruptly, and a big hand suddenly swelled in size, with a silver light glowing on the palm.

What he used was his famous magic silver hand.

Doctor Mo suddenly made a sneak attack, which could be said to be fast and accurate. He was smiling sadly one moment, and then suddenly applied a cruel attack the next moment.

Yang Lin also had a look of astonishment on his face, and was a little confused by this sudden sneak attack.

He had just said that a mortal could not take away the body of a person to become an immortal, so Doctor Mo would lose his composure, which he expected.

But shouldn't he go to trouble Yu Zirong?Why did you suddenly attack him?

Moreover, his face was full of sadness just now, and the next moment he quickly attacked him. What kind of brain circuit is this?

There was no time to think about it. Although Yang Lin was caught off guard by Doctor Mo's sneak attack, his reaction was not slow either.

Subconsciously running the Vajra Art, at the same time, the golden light on his body surface surged, appearing mysterious and abnormal.

With a "bang", Doctor Mo's magic silver hand hit Yang Lin's chest directly, but it made a violent collision sound like fine iron clashing, and the palm of his hand was bounced away.

Doctor Mo was so shocked by the rebounding force that his arms went numb, and he stared at Yang Lin in stunned silence.

It's not that he has never attacked immortal cultivators before, Yu Zizhuo chose to give up his physical body and live in his body because of his successful sneak attack.

But he didn't expect that Yang Lin, whose cultivation level was far inferior to that of Yu Zizhuo, could take his magic silver hand without any damage. Even in the case of a sneak attack, he suffered a big loss.

Yang Lin snorted coldly, took a step forward, stretched out a golden palm, and grabbed Doctor Mo.

Doctor Mo knew how powerful Yang Lin was, so he did not dare to confront Yang Lin head-on. He could only dodge with his body skills and look for opportunities to capture Yang Lin with one blow.

But this time he was wrong again. Yang Lin's body was not only as hard as iron, but his movements were also swift.

Before he could react, Yang Lin's figure had already arrived behind him, and he quickly put his hand on Doctor Mo's waist, making Doctor Mo unable to move at all.

"Why, fellow Taoist, haven't you come out yet?" Yang Lin snorted and said in a cold voice after restraining Doctor Mo.

He felt that the reason why Dr. Mo suddenly attacked him must have been bewitched by Yu Zizhuo. Judging from Dr. Mo's obsession with cultivating immortals, he would probably lose his mind with a little guidance, even if he was told that mortals cannot take away the body. Neither can immortal cultivators.

Naturally, Yu Zizhuo won't come out, and he probably won't end well if he does. If he doesn't come out, he might still have a chance and linger on for a while.

Seeing that Yu Zizhuo was still stubborn, Yang Lin reached into his arms and took out a talisman from the system space. This calming talisman was obtained by signing in every day, and it is just right to use it here.

"Fellow Taoist, I have something to say, I have something to say!" Yu Zizhuo shouted quickly when he saw Yang Lin taking out the calming talisman.

Because he was in the house, the door was ajar at some point, so the house seemed a little dark.

As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Lin saw a ball of green light the size of a fist flying out of Doctor Mo's body and drifting into a darker corner.

"What else is there to say? Don't you just want to take away my body so that I can help you?" Yang Lin sneered.

"Cultivation is not easy, so I ask fellow Taoist to spare my next life. Judging from your age and cultivation level, you should be a casual cultivator!"

"If fellow Taoist is willing to spare my next life, and even help me find a suitable body, I will definitely be richly rewarded when I return to the clan." Yu Zizhuo begged bitterly.

In order to save his own life, he quickly dug a big pit full of temptation for Yang Lin.

"It's not impossible to ask Yang to spare your life, but you have to agree to Yang's condition!" Yang Lin rolled his eyes and made up his mind.

(End of this chapter)