Lin Mo had already made a choice regarding the Immortal Herb that Dugu Yan and Ye Lingleng would consume next.
Based solely on attributes and disregarding other factors, the most suitable Dugu Yan Immortal Herb for Dugu Yan is undoubtedly Snow-Colored Swan Kiss.
If the medicinal power of the Snow-Colored Swan Kiss can be successfully digested and absorbed, then the Poison-type attached to Dugu Yan's Jade Phosphor Dragon Martial Soul can definitely be elevated to the level of its Ultimate Attribute.
The key issue is that the Snow-Colored Swan Kiss is not something that can be easily absorbed; absorbing it rashly carries a huge risk.
For both Dugu Bo and Dugu Yan, at this stage, let alone absorbing it, even accidentally touching it would be tantamount to suicide.
Although the Snow-Colored Swan Kiss is not poisonous, its Ability make it one of the most dangerous immortal Immortal Herb in the entire Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well.
Once it touches any part of the body, the toxins on it will begin to multiply at a rate of hundreds or thousands of times.
Therefore, compared to Snow-Colored Swan Kiss, Lin Mo prefers the two Immortal Herb, Lovesick Heartbreak Red and Star Luo Spirit Pearl.
The Lovesick Heartbreak Red needs no introduction; it is the king of medicinal Immortal Herb, with extremely powerful effects, capable of bringing the dead back to life and restoring flesh and bones after consumption.
The Star Luo Spirit Pearl is also quite practical. Besides enhancing Soul Power, its greater value lies in its ability to directly participate in the construction of the Soul Core.
Help Soul Master construct their Soul Core in advance.
Both are quite practical and versatile Immortal Herb.
Lin Mo himself was quite envious of the effects of the Lovesick Heartbreak Red, but Lovesick Heartbreak Red, the conditions for harvesting and consuming it were extremely demanding.
Lin Mo knew his own limitations and saw no need to humiliate himself.
Lin Mo spent the last three days with everyone at the Dugu Manor, enjoying their final moments together.
During those three days, he spent most of his time with Dugu Yan and Ye Lingling.
Dugu Yan remained lively, chattering incessantly while pulling him along, while Ye Lingling was much quieter, only occasionally asking about trivial matters in a soft voice.
Ye Linyuan saw this but did not disturb them.
On the morning of the fourth day, before dawn, Lin Mo got up.
He stood in the courtyard, glanced at the familiar surroundings, took a deep breath, and activated the Myriad Transformations.
His appearance began to change, his bones were slightly adjusted, his skin color darkened, and a hideous scar appeared out of nowhere on his right cheek.
In a short while, he transformed into a young man in his early twenties, with an ordinary appearance, the kind of person you wouldn't notice if thrown into a crowd.
Only those eyes remained calm.
He changed into a gray, close-fitting outfit, pushed open the courtyard gate, and quietly left.
After leaving the Dugu Manor, Lin Mo did not rush to set off. Instead, he went to various places in Heaven Dou City to buy all kinds of supplies he needed, most of which were daily necessities.
Just to be on the safe side, he prepared enough money to support himself for three years of daily life.
Lin Mo wasn't sure how long he would stay in the Slaughter City before he could get out, and given the problems with food and Alto Mare in the Slaughter City, the more preparations he made, the better.
He bought a large amount of dry food, including dried meat, flatbread, and pickled vegetables—all foods that can be preserved for a long time.
And a great many water sacs filled with water.
By the time all this was done, it was already broad daylight.
It's time to go.
Seven days later, on the outskirts of the Heaven Dou Empire, in a tavern in a small town.
Lin Mo, whose appearance had been completely altered, quietly stepped inside.
He now appears to be a young man in his early twenties, with an ordinary appearance, but the most noticeable feature is the scar on his right cheek.
However, compared to his appearance, what was more striking at this moment was the intense, almost overflowing, blood aura emanating from him.
This was Lin Mo's deliberate act.
During the past seven days of travel, he deliberately adjusted his own condition.
To ordinary people, this aura might just feel uncomfortable, but to Soul Master, he was like Ferocious Beast that had just emerged from a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.
Lin Mo looked around the small tavern in front of him, a thought stirring in his mind. This was one of the entrances he had obtained from the records about the Slaughter City.
However, although the Spirit Hall has recorded this entrance, it is not under the control of the Spirit Hall.
This is also why Lin Mo chose to enter from here.
The tavern was small, with a dilapidated facade, faded lettering on the sign, and filthy windows that obscured the view inside.
The entire street Lengleng, except for this tavern, which emitted a dim light.
It seems that most of the entrances to the Slaughter City are disguised as small taverns like these.
Lin Mo pushed open the door and entered.
Lin Mo entered the tavern around dusk.
Pushing open the door, a stench of alcohol, blood, and mildew hit me.
The tavern was dimly lit, with only a few oil lamps flickering on the walls.
His timing was unfortunate; a chaotic fight was raging inside.
More than a dozen corpses lay on the ground, some with large holes in their chests, others with their necks twisted at strange angles.
Blood was splattered everywhere; the walls, tables, chairs, and bar were all stained crimson.
A strong stench of blood filled the air.
Only three people remained standing in the entire tavern.
A burly, bald man with a face full of scars had four Soul Ring floating around him, three yellow and one purple, and he held a machete in his hand, the blade dripping blood.
The other was a tall, thin man with a pale face, narrow eyes, five Soul Ring (two yellow and three purple), and a slender sword in his hand.
The two men faced off, panting heavily, both injured.
The last one was a waiter behind the bar; he looked calm, as if he was used to this scene.
The moment Lin Mo appeared, the two living people who were facing off rushed towards Lin Mo in perfect unison.
The bald, burly man slashed with his cleaver, while the tall, thin man thrust with his slender sword, blocking Lin Mo's escape route from the left and right.
One with four rings and one with five rings are not the optimal ratio of Soul Ring.
They seemed intent on eliminating Lin Mo, this unexpected factor, first.
Seeing this, Lin Mo took a deep breath and no longer hesitated.
He raised his right hand, and blood energy surged from his palm, instantly condensing into two blood-red short blades.
Short blades flew out.
Two soft "plop" sounds.
Two heads flew off, gushing blood.
The bald, burly man and the tall, thin man remained in a forward-rushing posture, taking two more steps before collapsing to the ground with a thud.
Their heads rolled to the ground, their eyes wide with disbelief.
Although Lin Mo disliked killing, he had already prepared himself mentally before heading to the Slaughter City.
He would show no mercy to someone who wanted to take his life.
The waiter peeked out from behind the bar, saw what was happening, and was so shocked that his mouth dropped open and he couldn't make a sound.
Lin Mo looked at him, and the blood energy in his hand condensed again, transforming into a three-foot-long blood blade.
He walked towards the bar.
The waiter stumbled backward, his back hitting the wall, with nowhere left to retreat.
Lin Mo didn't look at him; the blood-red blade suddenly stabbed towards the bar in front of the waiter.
boom!
With a burst of blood energy, the wooden bar counter instantly exploded, scattering wood fragments everywhere.
The moment Lin Mo stepped into the tavern, he Frisk the hole under the bar.
That void must be the entrance to the Slaughter City.
After the bar exploded, a dark hole was revealed underneath, extending downwards into an unfathomable depth.
To the astonishment of the waiter, Lin Mo leaped down, instantly enveloped in darkness.
For the vast majority of the fallen who gather in this tavern, under normal circumstances, they would be waiting for the Slaughter City to send down a test, and then pass the test to enter the Slaughter City.
But Lin Mo didn't have that much time to sit here and wait idly for the trial that might come at any time.
It would be better to break in using unconventional methods.