Lin Mu took out a silver ingot obtained from the Ancient Land Minor World and placed it in front of the temple caretaker.
"It's useless, I've tried countless times. Only three coins can trigger the opportunity, no other method works."
Hui Lunzun stated on the side.
With such a great fortune right in front of him, Hui Lunzun certainly wouldn't let it slip away.
How could one realm have only three opportunities!
He had tried countless methods to increase the chances of entering the land of inheritance.
Unfortunately, they were all useless.
No matter how much money he offered, the temple caretaker wouldn't let him in!
Only three coins would work!
At that moment, Hui Lunzun suddenly saw Lin Mu doing something that made him laugh and cry.
He performed an illusion technique.
The silver ingot placed before the monk temple caretaker transformed into three coins under the illusion technique.
"Using an illusion technique on the temple caretaker? It's useless!"
Hui Lunzun had tried countless methods before, including using illusion techniques, which he naturally thought of.
Every time he used an illusion technique, the temple caretaker would look at him with a gaze that seemed to call him an idiot, saying: Don't you know numbers? This isn't three coins!
However, just as he was waiting for Lin Mu to fail, he suddenly heard a voice.
"Thank you for your offering, this is incenseā¦"
This statement was clearly supposed to be said when three coins were offered and the temple caretaker allowed someone inside.
"How is this possible?"
Hui Lunzun found it hard to believe.
He himself had tried the illusion technique at least a thousand times, yet Lin Mu succeeded in one try?
Why!
The monk temple caretaker clearly didn't know this, and kept pulling incense sticks from the incense barrel behind him.
Before, three coins would grant only three sticks of incense.
Once inside the Mountain God Temple, lighting an incense stick allowed entry into the land of inheritance for the Calamity Script Clan.
Now, the temple caretaker kept piling them out.
In just a moment, the incense before Lin Mu had piled up like a mountain.
A silver ingot could have seven or eight taels, which equaled seven or eight thousand coins!
And here lay seven or eight thousand sticks of incense.
In other words, within one Thunder Tribulation Realm, Lin Mu could enter the land of inheritance for the Calamity Script Clan seven or eight thousand times!
"Lord Lin! Why? Tell me! Why is this?!"
Hui Lunzun was on the verge of madness; if he didn't get an answer, he would likely collapse into insanity.
He had spent ten thousand years here, never able to figure it out, yet Lin Mu accomplished it in mere moments.
How unfair the heavens are!
Lin Mu didn't speak but spread his hand.
In his hand was a sword pellet used by cultivators!
Seeing the sword pellet, yet Hui Lunzun still couldn't understand.
Lin Mu had no intention of concealing it, saying, "Those cultivators are not real, they are illusions!"
Hui Lunzun certainly knew about illusions; this entire world was an illusion!
Lin Mu continued, "What I mean by illusion is that they aren't real even in the village; they are the illusions of that little girl!"
Hui Lunzun was first taken aback, then his expression drastically changed, "You mean, they are the illusions created by the robbery thought script of that little girl?"
Lin Mu nodded.
Although the history of the Calamity Script Clan didn't record this segment of history.
It did record that the ancestor, the awakened first robbery thought script of that little girl, was the Illusion Character!
So knowing this illusion character and recalling the events in the village, the truth wasn't hard to guess.
For some unknown reason, the little girl awakened the illusion character and imagined those cultivators, starting to massacre the villagers.
Then those cultivators were slain by the little girl using the word "kill"!
Perhaps due to a little resentfulness towards her parents.
Or maybe because she was bullied by the villagers.
A two or three-year-old girl might not understand what she had done.
Her awakened illusion character completed everything for her.
Even Lin Mu hadn't expected the ancestor of the Calamity Script Clan to have such a tragic past.
He couldn't imagine how the ancestor little girl would feel upon growing up and knowing the truth.
Lin Mu said nothing further, taking up an incense stick and walking into the Mountain God Temple.
Hui Lunzun dumbly held the sorrowful crying little girl from the village.
He still didn't know how Lin Mu duped the monk temple caretaker with a cultivator's sword pellet.
But those details no longer mattered.
Across ten thousand years, he watched his beloved woman be slain countless times.
He had once wanted to investigate why.
Yet didn't know where to start.
This was a past long vanished into the dust of history.
Now, he finally knew the truth.
It turned out to be the little girl who killed the villagers, killed her biological parents.
Killed his beloved woman.
He remembered each time the cycle restarted, the little girl would sweetly call him Uncle Hui upon seeing him.
Could he still respond with a smile in the future?
Hui Lunzun didn't know.
He thought perhaps because of this unbearable truth, when the cycle restarted, everyone in the village would lose memory of that night.
Inside the Mountain God Temple, Lin Mu lit incense.
As the incense smoke rose, his vision blurred, and he appeared in a strange world.
The first thing he sensed was the disappearance of all his powers.
In this world, he was like an ordinary person.
At this moment, countless luminous spheres floated before him.
Some were close to him, some were far away.
Having read the Calamity Script Clan's historical records, he knew these spheres were actually seeds of robbery thought scripts.
He now had to make a choice.
After choosing, he could possess a robbery thought script and the power it represented.
But, Lin Mu wanted more than just one seed; he wanted two!
Following the sense in his heart, Lin Mu stepped forward.
He could clearly feel the affinity each light sphere had with him, some large, some small.
The script seeds of the Calamity Script Clan, based on one's talent, mind, and previously learned cultivation techniques, produced different affinities.
The higher the affinity, the easier future cultivation would be.
Lin Mu walked toward the area with the highest affinity.
After passing through countless light spheres, six spheres appeared before him.
His affinity with these six script seeds exceeded any others.
"Godslaying, Immortal Execution, Demon Slayer!"
Without touching them, Lin Mu could guess what script each of the six spheres contained!
Lin Mu stretched out his hands to grasp two of the spheres!
Bang!
As his hand grasped one sphere, another sphere exerted immense repulsion toward him.
The force was so great it nearly blew his hand apart.
With only the strength of an ordinary person, Lin Mu could hardly control it.
At that moment, the Heavenly Dao Myriad Laws Record in Lin Mu's mind suddenly stirred.
A golden light shone upon the sphere.
The repulsion on the sphere instantly vanished, becoming as gentle as the other sphere in his hand.
"It can indeed be done!"
With this thought flashing through his mind, the two spheres were absorbed into Lin Mu's body.
Boom!
A white light exploded.
Lin Mu's vision brightened again, and he appeared in a hall.
In the hall, there were a dozen people, all with bewildered expressions.
The next moment, a huge sphere of light appeared at the center of the hall.
On the sphere of light was an ancient script character, Shi!
As the word Shi appeared, a primordial killing intent enveloped the room.
The terrifying killing intent was like steel knives, slicing through everyone's body.
The next moment, a "Shi" character appeared on the foreheads of everyone present, including Lin Mu!
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