When Li Mo opened his eyes again, he was already in a room at Tushan Inn.
Metal Toxin would drag cultivators into the Iron Cauldron Secret Realm, while suppressing the toxin would return them to the same spot in the present world. It was a fairly discreet way in and out.
Li Mo had left enough Spirit Stones at Tushan Inn to cover a year's rent in advance, mainly because he did not want anyone with ulterior motives to learn of his whereabouts.
The first thing he did upon awakening was destroy the Ghost Mother Head.
Even though it had taken enormous effort to refine in the first place, Old Daoist Penglai was entangled in far too great a mess. He had to erase every trace as thoroughly as possible.
Miasma Spiritual Power wrapped around the Magic Tool, and waves of piercing howls immediately rang out.
Bolstered by the purity of his spiritual power, the corrosive power of the Miasma Spiritual Power had increased somewhat. Destroying a Low-grade Magic Tool was more than within its capabilities.
It would just take a long time.
Li Mo waited patiently until the Ghost Mother Head had scattered into ashes and smoke.
Even that was still not enough. After recording the spell inscribed upon the Statue, he would need to dispose of the wreckage as well. He even had to sell off every bit of Spiritual Herbs he had obtained from the Iron Cauldron Secret Realm.
Turning them into Spirit Stones was fine too. With money in hand, he would not have to worry about being unable to buy Spiritual Herbs.
What Li Mo worried about least was the Outer Sect Disciple token of the Ziqi Sect in his mind. With the Book of Fortune suppressing it, there should not be much of a