Despite the anxiety in his heart, he couldn't show it on his face.
Han Li didn't dare to delay, quickly stepped forward, and bowed respectfully.
His gaze involuntarily swept to the side, where a tall and burly unfamiliar figure stood.
He wore a black hood and a loose green robe that completely enveloped his body, making his face indistinguishable.
“I know you have doubts, come in first.”
Mo Juren nodded, said nothing more, and entered the room first.
Han Li hesitated for a moment, then followed him in.
As the oil lamp was lit, the room instantly brightened.
Mo Juren sat down in the center, looking at Han Li, who stood there respectfully, a faint smile appearing in his eyes.
Who would have thought that the future ruthless and murderous Old Demon Han would have such a side?
“Is there anything you want to ask? Just ask directly.”
Hearing this, Han Li's expression flickered slightly.
He thought for a moment, then said, “Is there a reason for Dr. Mo's sudden return to the valley?”
“Is that all you want to ask?” Mo Juren looked at him, his gaze somewhat unusual.
“Of course I have too many doubts, but can those questions be spoken aloud?” Han Li muttered to himself, but his mouth said with certainty, “Dr. Mo's sudden return must have his own reasons.
This Disciple is just curious and asking casually.”
“You, at such a young age, are truly cautious.” Mo Juren chuckled, not wanting to waste any more time chatting.
Tonight, he had more important things to do.
His expression suddenly turned serious, and he said coldly, “Yu Zitong, come out.”
“Eh, what, are you planning to make a move?” Hearing his summons, Yu Zitong was first startled, then overjoyed, thinking, “Could this guy have thought it through and agreed to my suggestion?”
Before he finished speaking, he no longer concealed himself and floated directly out of the other's Physical Body.
This scene was naturally seen by Han Li, and his heart couldn't help but leap.
So there was another person inside Dr. Mo's Physical Body.
But what exactly was this thing? A dead person's Soul?
After glancing at Yu Zitong, Mo Juren did not hesitate at all and directly summoned the game interface, pointing towards the Bloodline Transformation Furnace.
“Materials ready: one thirty-year-old Green Jade Fruit, one thirty-year-old Yellow Marrow Ganoderma, Blazing Sun Grass, Heavenly Winter Flower... one kilogram of Bluestone Ore, one level-one wood-attribute extraordinary Soul.”
“Do you want to add them to the furnace?”
“Add.”
He silently chanted in his heart, and in the next instant, a illusory phantom resembling an incense burner lit up.
Its lid slowly opened, and an invisible suction force suddenly appeared, drawing all the Spirit Medicine, Ore, and other materials from the material library into it.
At the same time, Yu Zitong, who was floating in mid-air, suddenly stiffened, then let out a tragic cry, disappearing instantly.
“Materials added.
Do you want to start refining and transforming?”
“Start.”
“Refining has begun, estimated duration: 12 hours.
Please wait patiently, player.”
This scene only took a blink of an eye, and only Mo Juren himself could see it.
As for Han Li, he was still in a state of confusion, completely unaware of what had happened.
There was someone inside Dr. Mo's Physical Body, that person floated out, and then disappeared again.
It seemed to have let out a tragic cry, sounding extremely painful; he knew without thinking that it must have met a terrible end.
The person who made the move must have been Dr. Mo.
What he had seen and heard tonight had completely changed his perception of this old man.
He was too mysterious, far exceeding his expectations.
“That person just now was Yu Zitong, a Spell Cultivator.”
Without Yu Zitong's presence, Mo Juren immediately lost his scruples, and his entire being relaxed.
As for the Bloodline Transformation Furnace, it needed to wait for twelve hours, so he didn't need to bother with it for now.
“Spell Cultivator?”
Han Li's heart stirred; he had heard of such a term before.
In some books, it seemed to be a legendary existence, capable of flying through the sky, burrowing into the ground, and achieving immortality.
In short, they were omnipotent immortal beings.
However, these were just legends, and he had never taken them seriously.
He never expected to hear this term from Dr. Mo's mouth today, and that the Yu Zitong who had just died was actually one.
It was just that this Spell Cultivator was too weak; he was inexplicably killed as soon as he appeared.
“Spell Cultivators, ah, so ethereal.
If you haven't seen them, you naturally won't believe it.
However, once you understand, everything is no longer mysterious.” Mo Juren nodded and continued, “Actually, you are also a Spell Cultivator.
The nameless Cultivation Technique I taught you is a Cultivation Technique, full name Changchun Gong.”
“What!”
Hearing this, Han Li could no longer maintain his composure.
After all, he was still a child, not as seasoned as he would be in the future.
He never imagined that he was also a Spell Cultivator, and that he had even Cultivated the legendary immortal arts.
He had always thought that what he practiced was Internal Skill, just a bit special, but he never expected it to be completely different.
He naturally knew Changchun Gong; he had seen it some time ago.
At the time, he found it a bit strange why the outside name was different; it turned out to be for concealment.
“Very surprised, and rightly so.
If it were me, I imagine I'd also find it a bit hard to believe at first.” Mo Juren straightened his expression and continued, “In the past two years, as your immortal arts Cultivation has deepened, your five senses and spiritual perception must have far surpassed ordinary people.
After that, your wariness towards me also grew heavier and heavier.
Am I right?”
“Dr. Mo is joking.
This Disciple is just timid and doesn't like to talk much; how could I be wary of you?” Han Li's heart tightened, and he immediately became alert, but a wry smile appeared on his face.
“You can deny it, but I'm not blind; some things can be seen without being said.” Mo Juren paused, then said, “Moreover, there were reasons for what happened before, and I won't blame you.
Now, with the source of everything eliminated, there's naturally no need to be wary anymore.”
“Is Dr. Mo saying...?” After hearing the last sentence, Han Li suddenly thought of something, and his expression changed accordingly.
“It's Yu Zitong, a Qi Refining seventh-level Spell Cultivator.”
The topic returned to the main point, and Mo Juren no longer beat around the bush, directly beginning his explanation, detailing the entire story from beginning to end.
Of course, he made a few minor edits, but they didn't affect anything.
In his description, the Spell Cultivator Yu Zitong was the mastermind behind everything.
He died accidentally and happened to encounter Mo Juren, who was severely injured and passing by.
To survive, he then entered Mo Juren's Physical Body and tampered with his Soul, making him only able to obey the other's commands.
Spell Cultivators could have a second life; as long as they found a suitable Physical Body, they could undergo Possession and Rebirth, and Han Li was the chosen one.
Mo Juren did not hide this at all and also explained the three iron rules of a Spell Cultivator's Possession.
He then mentioned that originally, when he chose Han Li as a Named Disciple, it was simply because his time was limited, and he wanted to pass down his medical Legacy.
Unexpectedly, after Cultivating the immortal arts provided by Yu Zitong, he actually succeeded.
This scene naturally drew the other party's attention, and so the Possession plan began, leading to some of the events that followed...
As he narrated, Han Li went from initial confusion to a clearer understanding, grasping the entire cause and effect.
Of course, with his inherently cautious nature, it was impossible for him to believe everything.
However, if the other party still intended to harm him, it would be impossible to reveal everything.
Looking at Dr. Mo again, Han Li's heart stirred, and he thought of the scene that had just occurred.
If he wasn't mistaken, the other party must have found a way to counteract Yu Zitong, which was why he dared to tell him everything.
Understanding everything, Han Li then opened his mouth and asked, “Dr. Mo has told this Disciple so much; what are your plans?”
