Shared talent: traveling through the heavens and worlds at the same time

Chapter 222 Death of Mo Juren!
Mo Juren did not respond to Lin Bei and Han Li's greetings in a positive manner. He just nodded and said:
"Well, you're here? I heard from Zhang Tie that the reason you two didn't come to my place in the past few days is because you were working hard to practice the skills I taught you? How is it going? Did you gain anything?"

Han Li and Lin Bei looked at each other, then a hint of joy appeared on their faces. They took two steps forward and said excitedly:
"Master Mo, I was just about to tell you! Ever since I officially finished practicing the first level of the technique, I feel like I have finally gotten to know this technique!
I felt as if I was being helped by God during my practice these past two days. After I told Lin Bei about this feeling, he tried my method and had the same feeling! "

Lin Bei looked at Han Li's very natural acting skills, and then at his tender face of only ten years old, and couldn't help but think in his heart that with someone like him, he would definitely be able to make a living by acting even in his previous life!
Mo Juren obviously did not expect that Lin Bei and Han Li, these two little kids, would actually want to attack him right now. He was also shocked by what Han Li said and did not realize anything wrong for a moment.

There was an obvious joy on his face, and he waved at Han Li and said:
"Oh, really? Come forward and I'll help you take a look!"

Han Li immediately lowered his head and walked forward obediently, extending his wrist to Mo Juren.

Mo Juren grabbed Han Li's wrist, then closed his eyes and began to use his internal energy to carefully explore Han Li's body.

Lin Bei took advantage of this opportunity, pretending to be curious, and took two steps forward calmly, slowly approaching Mo Juren.

Until Lin Bei came about three steps in front of Mo Juren, Lin Bei attacked Mo Juren brazenly!

Lin Bei suddenly raised his right hand, pointed his right index finger towards Mo Juren, and pointed it lightly forward.

As Lin Bei moved, a strange wave occurred from Lin Bei's fingertips, and then sparks appeared half an inch above Lin Bei's fingertips, and in the blink of an eye it turned into a ball of fire as big as a baby's fist.

The moment the fireball appeared, a burst of scorching heat instantly appeared in the house, turning into rolling heat waves that spread in all directions, and at the same time awakened Mo Juren who was closing his eyes to explore.

Then, a shrill and distorted voice suddenly emerged from Mo Juren due to panic:

"Get out of the way! This is fire bullet magic!"

Although this voice came from Mo Juren, it was obviously not Mo Juren's own voice. However, Mo Juren's face changed drastically after being reminded. He immediately let go of Han Li's hand and prepared to dodge.

But, it's too late.

As early as the moment Mo Juren opened his eyes, the fireball at Lin Bei's fingertips had already taken shape and flew out. By the time the voice reminded him, the fireball had already reached Mo Juren's chest.

As the fireball came into contact with Mo Juren's body, it passed through Mo Juren's chest silently and landed on the bookshelf behind him.

In just a blink of an eye, the fireball exploded with a bang, turning the bookshelf into ashes directly, and also pierced through the wall behind the bookshelf. The breeze poured in from the hole, and the ashes of the bookshelf were directly blown away by the wind.

Looking at Mo Juren again, a regular circular hole appeared on his chest. The hole, as big as an adult's head, was surrounded by a circle of charred black, piercing Mo Juren from front to back.

But the amazing thing is that although some of Mo Juren’s internal organs could be clearly seen, not a drop of blood flowed out.

Perhaps it was because the speed of the fire bomb was too fast, Mo Juren was not dead yet. He stared at Lin Bei with wide eyes full of disbelief, as if he didn't expect that he would die here!

Mo Juren opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but unfortunately he couldn't utter a word at this moment. The feeling of powerlessness that surged through his body made him collapse unwillingly.

Until he fell down, his eyes were still fixed on Lin Bei.

At this point, the guest elder of the Qixuan Sect, Master Mo, Doctor Mo, who was an absolute big shot to Han Li and his friends two or three months ago, died at the hands of Lin Bei and Han Li, two little kids who were only ten years old.

The whole process was extremely smooth, even silky smooth, and it went completely according to Lin Bei and his team's plan, without any accidents occurring.

Even until Mo Juren's body fell limply in front of Han Li, Han Li was still staring at Mo Juren with wide eyes, looking as if he had not reacted at all.

It was not until Lin Bei patted Han Li on the shoulder that Han Li was brought back to his senses.

Han Li, who had returned to God, looked at Mo Juren's horrifically dead body on the ground and murmured in disbelief:
"Mo, Mr. Mo, he just died like that? He just died like that."

Although the plan to kill Mr. Mo was originally formulated by Han Li and Lin Bei, when the moment really came, Han Li, who was only ten years old, was still unable to accept it at the first time.

Lin Bei naturally had no feelings at all about Mo Juren's death, but he still showed a solemn expression, as if Mo Juren's death had also had a huge impact on him.

Lin Bei didn't want Han Li to think that he was a cruel and bloodthirsty person by nature.

After a while, Lin Bei patted Han Li on the shoulder and said:

"Okay Han Li, don't think too much, this is what we planned. Since he chose to plot against us, he should be prepared to pay the price!
However, there is another matter that needs to be resolved. You should have heard the voice that just came out of Mo Lao, right? That was definitely not Mo Lao's own voice!

It seems that there are other secrets in Mr. Mo, so we should destroy his body as soon as possible to avoid any accidents."

Just as Lin Bei finished speaking, before Han Li could reply, a panicked voice suddenly came from Mo Juren's body:
"No, no, no, wait a minute, there are no more secrets about Mo Juren. I am the only one left in his life."

Afterwards, under the gaze of Lin Bei and Han Li, a green ball of light slowly floated out from Mo Juren's body. However, this ball of light seemed to be afraid of light. After it appeared, it immediately hid under the table next to Mo Juren's body.

Seeing this bizarre scene, Han Li finally came out of his daze. He looked at the green light ball in surprise and asked:

"This, what is this?"

Lin Bei touched his chin, looked at the green light ball and said:
"This should be a primordial spirit, right? According to the records of Changchun Gong, people who practice it will condense a primordial spirit, but this primordial spirit doesn't seem to be Mr. Mo's?"

At this time, the green light ball seemed to want to fool Lin Bei and the others, and slowly said:

"Two brave young men, thank you for helping me get rid of this demon. I am indeed an immortal cultivator, but I was plotted against by this sinister and vicious guy during my lifetime, and my soul was imprisoned by him after my death. The Changchun Gong that you practiced was taken away from me by this guy!" As he spoke, the green ball of light shook up and down, as if expressing his anger.

Then, the green light ball couldn't wait to continue:
"Now that you have killed this guy for me, you have not only helped me to avenge myself, but you have also saved me. I am willing to repay you with all my strength!

You have all just started your cultivation journey and know very little about the world of immortal cultivation. I know a lot about the world of immortal cultivation. Just keep me with you and I will slowly teach you."

Hearing the words of the green light ball, Han Li's eyes immediately lit up, and he seemed to be tempted, but having just experienced what happened with Mo Juren, even though Han Li was still inexperienced, he did not believe the words of the green light ball at all.

As for Lin Bei, he already knew the true identity of the green light ball, so he listened to the other party's nonsense and had to work hard to hold back his laughter.

Not to mention that he had known for a long time that the green ball of light was Yu Zitong's soul. Even if he didn't know, Yu Zitong's clumsy lies could not even fool the ten-year-old Han Li.
After a while, Han Li secretly glanced at Lin Bei. Seeing that Lin Bei had no intention of speaking, he hesitated for a moment and said:

"Really? You were also killed by Mr. Mo? Then how did you meet him? What's your name?"

There was sympathy for the other party, as well as a little wariness and a hint of uncontrollable curiosity in his words, but overall he was still rather friendly and seemed to want to trust the other party.

Lin Bei could tell at a glance that Han Li was just pretending, and guessed that he was trying to trick the other party and get some information out of him.

Lin Bei remained a bystander and watched the show silently from the side.

However, Lin Bei could tell that Han Li was pretending, but Yu Zitong obviously didn't. He really thought that he had fooled Han Li with his words, and there was an unconcealable joy in his tone:

"Of course it's true. The real name of the Mo Lao you're talking about is Mo Juren. He's a ruthless and cruel villain. When I first met him, he seemed to have been injured by someone and had lost all his skills.

I felt really pitiful for him, so I thought about saving him, but I didn't expect that this ungrateful guy would poison me and kill me just because he coveted the elixir I had!
Afterwards, he took advantage of my weak soul and imprisoned it in his body to serve him.

As for my name, my name is Yu Zitong, you can call me Brother Yu."

In Yu Zitong's description, he packaged himself as a kind-hearted philanthropist. As for Mo Juren, he was naturally the villain in the story.

All the faults were Mo Juren's, and Yu Zitong was the target of persecution.

However, Han Li obviously did not believe a word of what Yu Zitong said.

But after listening to Yu Zitong's words, Han Li immediately showed a trace of sympathy on his face, as if he had completely believed Yu Zitong's words, and then asked curiously:
"By the way, Brother Yu, you just said that you are a cultivator and you know a lot about the world of immortal cultivation? Can you tell us about it?"

Seeing that Han Li seemed to have been intimidated by him, Yu Zitong did not seem to want to say more to Han Li, and said again:
"There's no rush. The information in the world of immortal cultivation is quite complex. Moreover, for children like you who have never been exposed to the world of immortal cultivation, a lot of common sense needs to be learned from scratch. It's really a long story.

I am in my spiritual state now, too fragile to move for a long time, why don't you let me stay on you first, and then I will tell you slowly."

Han Li seemed to be frightened by Yu Zitong's eagerness. A little alert appeared on his face, but he was still a little hesitant. After a while, he said:
"Brother Yu, I am really curious about the world of immortal cultivation. How about you give me a general idea first?"

Seeing that his eagerness seemed to scare Han Li, Yu Zitong could only suppress his greed and anxiety and said helplessly:
"Okay, then I'll tell you some basics. First of all, although all people who practice immortal arts are called immortal cultivators, there are also differences in strength among immortal cultivators.

The realms of immortal cultivators from weak to strong are Qi training, foundation building, Dan formation, Nascent Soul, and I don’t know the rest. You are now at the Qi training level, which is the lowest level in the world of immortal cultivators.

And those who are truly powerful can catch stars and moons, move mountains and fill the seas, and are omnipotent.

However, those are still too far away for you. The area we are in now is called Tiannan Region. The immortal cultivation world here is mainly composed of immortal cultivation sects and immortal cultivation families, among which the mainstream are the immortal cultivation sects.

Even in the immortal cultivation sects, the strong ones in the Jindan stage can be regarded as the elders, and only the sect ancestors can reach the Yuanying stage, so you don’t have to aim too high. "

Han Li listened to the information Yu Zitong said very seriously, with a hint of yearning in his eyes.

Even Lin Bei didn't know these things.

After Yu Zitong warned Han Li not to be too ambitious, he was about to bring up the matter of letting himself be possessed again, but Han Li did not give him the opportunity and asked again:
"Then, Brother Yu, what was your original cultivation level? Are you a disciple of one of those immortal cultivation sects?"

Yu Zitong swallowed the words he was about to say, and then replied reluctantly:

"Do you think it's that easy to join those immortal cultivation sects? They look at their spiritual roots when accepting disciples. Unless someone has some special opportunities, don't even think about joining the sect!
I was born in a small immortal cultivation family, and I only have ordinary spiritual roots, but I was also at the tenth level of Qi training when I was alive, one step away from building a foundation."

Here, in order to make Han Li trust him more, Yu Zitong boasted a little. He was originally only at the seventh level of Qi training, but he exaggerated himself to be one step away from building a foundation.

However, Han Li was not familiar with Yu Zitong after all. Although he had deep feelings for him, he did not see through Yu Zitong's bragging.

Afterwards, Han Li asked Yu Zitong a lot of questions under the pretext of curiosity. Although Yu Zitong was impatient, he answered them one by one.

There is no way. Yu Zitong is currently in his soul state and is extremely vulnerable. If he dares to be exposed to the sunlight, his soul will be shattered.

Although Han Li and Lin Bei were not far from Yu Zitong's soul, there was a ray of sunlight coming in from the window between the two sides, blocking them like a natural barrier, making it impossible for Yu Zitong to make any moves.

Therefore, despite being anxious and greedy for Han Li's body, Yu Zitong could only be patient and pretend to be nice to Han Li.

(End of this chapter)