The concentration of yin energy was dropping rapidly.
Even Billy Chen, who was hiding in a certain room, could clearly feel the yin energy becoming thin.
"It seems that person is indeed very powerful. I wonder who is stronger compared to him?"
This 'him' obviously referred to Lin Mo, who had brought Billy Chen here.
Billy Chen simply floated in the air.
The entire building was dead silent.
The shrill roars of the vicious spirits from before had all vanished, as if instantly erased from this world by an invisible giant hand.
He also took advantage of this rare peace, hurrying to absorb the residual yin energy in the air.
However, the yin energy was getting thinner and thinner, being drawn away at a terrifying speed. It felt like it would soon become no different from an ordinary residential building outside.
"Will I be kicked to death by this suddenly appearing master?"
It was very possible.
After all, right now he was nothing more than a stray dog by the roadside.
Billy Chen shrank his body, trying hard to make himself look more inconspicuous.
It should be very easy for such a big shot to kill him.
Thinking of this, Billy Chen simply gave up resisting. His soul body relaxed, and he just waited quietly for the final judgment.
One minute.
Five minutes.
Ten minutes.
From being filled with yin energy to not a single drop remaining, the whole process was unbelievably fast.
But the expected earth-shattering kick, or the thunderous method of breaking through the door, did not arrive.
That thin wooden door stood there quietly.
Could there be a no-breaking-doors rule? Some weird quirk like that bat-man?
He didn't believe in these ghosts and gods before, until he became one of them himself.
But he also didn't believe in Buddhas and deities. There were as many vicious spirits and evil ghosts in this building as hairs on a cow, yet he hadn't seen any Ox-Head and Horse-Face, or Black and White Impermanence coming to maintain order.
If these things were really allowed to escape completely, what would the human world become?
But now, his inherent beliefs were overturned once again.
It turned out that humans had the ability to protect themselves.
"If only I had the ability to protect my parents back then, how great would that be?"
His soul body began to flicker due to violent emotional fluctuations, and regret and remorse almost tore him apart.
"Do you know why I am helping you?"
A flat male voice sounded in the room without any warning.
Billy Chen abruptly turned his head.
He saw Lin Mo sitting leisurely on that dust-covered sofa, as if he hadn't just arrived, but had been there all along.
Billy Chen abruptly turned his head to look at Lin Mo again.
"It's you?! So it was you?!"
"Change to a fresher opening remark." Lin Mo didn't even bother to look up, casually dusting off the armrest of the sofa.
"It really is you. Only someone as strong as you could solve the problem here," Billy Chen couldn't help but continue.
"Yanhuang Awakening is going to clear this place out and dismantle this Yin-gathering Fengshui array."
Lin Mo's tone was like he was talking about a trivial matter. "I came to pick you up, and conveniently pack up the dirty things here. It saves the trouble of yin energy scattering everywhere when they make their move."
Lin Mo had long used his divine sense to discover the large forces of Yanhuang Awakening standing by nearby.
That was why he didn't waste words and directly brought out the Human Emperor's Banner.
The yin energy accumulated in this building was a great tonic for the Human Emperor's Banner. Secondly, letting this yin energy spread out would not be a good thing for the ordinary people in the surrounding area.
He was essentially recycling waste, and doing a good deed in passing.
Hearing this, Billy Chen belatedly realized Lin Mo's initial question.
Right, since he was so powerful and could wipe out an entire building of vicious spirits with a wave of his hand, why would he specifically come to help a lonely ghost like him?
And even help him get revenge?
So he raised his head and asked, "So what do you want to use me for?"
"You're overthinking it."
Lin Mo finally looked up at him, his gaze calm and waveless. "You don't have that kind of utilization value to me."
Billy Chen felt his heart sink suddenly.
"It's just that sometimes, people have a little more sympathy for guys who have similar experiences to themselves."
Lin Mo paused, and added another sentence.
"Besides, you are a good person, and you didn't do anything wrong. You simply had bad luck."
This reason was very practical, even a bit hurtful.
Billy Chen had no other path to take. Over the past month, he hadn't discovered anything about himself that the other party could use either.
So he sighed.
"Then what should I do next?"
Lin Mo took out a yellow talisman. "Go in and rest first. When the time comes, I will help you possess that little bat. I am going to completely clear out the yin energy here now. If you stay, you will be caught in the crossfire."
Billy Chen immediately shuddered, not daring to hesitate for even half a second.
Compared to his soul scattering completely, living inside a seemingly flimsy talisman paper didn't seem so unacceptable.
He turned into a wisp of green smoke and carefully drilled into the yellow talisman.
Lin Mo weighed the yellow talisman in his hand, the corners of his mouth lifting slightly.
Why didn't he let Billy Chen enter the Human Emperor's Banner?
Once inside the Human Emperor's Banner, did he still expect to be Billy Chen?
He would be directly assimilated into the family members, alright.
Tucking the yellow talisman away properly, Lin Mo took a deep breath, and his entire aura abruptly changed.
The next second, he disappeared from his spot, and when he reappeared, he was already standing in the central square of the residential complex.
The surrounding yin energy was as thick as unmelting ink, bone-chillingly cold. Countless pairs of resentful eyes peeked out from the darkness, and whispers seemed to echo directly in his mind.
Lin Mo turned a blind eye to this and raised the Human Emperor's Banner with one hand.
He cleared his throat, struck a pose he thought was handsome, and chanted loudly in an extremely solemn yet somewhat adolescent tone:
"O key that hides the power of the Human Emperor, please reveal your true power before me. Now, in the name of your master, Lin Mo, I command you—Release the seal!"
The moment his voice fell, his arm jerked fiercely, throwing the Human Emperor's Banner in his hand forcefully towards the dim sky!
In an instant, the Human Emperor's Banner magnified, the banner's surface expanding wildly against the wind, blotting out the sky and the sun.
A bottomless black vortex formed in the center of the banner, erupting with an unparalleled, terrifying suction force.
Shrill shrieks and desperate wails echoed throughout the entire residential complex.
The various wandering spirits and wild ghosts entrenched in this place, whether hiding in corners, underground, or clinging to the buildings, were all involuntarily uprooted at this moment.
Tens of thousands of twisted soul bodies converged into gray-black torrents, howling from all directions. Like a hundred rivers returning to the sea, they were irresistibly sucked into the black vortex in the sky.
Even the dense yin energy that had almost solidified was like oil smoke facing an exhaust hood, rolling back madly and being devoured completely without a single trace left.
The yin energy of the entire residential complex was swept clean.

rowess are unmatched, commanding a million-strong army! Yet, the Emperor wants to depose him for the sake of a false prince? Hold on, are you throwing me into some female-oriented romance plot? How can I tolerate this? With a grand wave of his hand—the Nine Clan Extraction Technique! Slander the Emperor? Very well, all of you shall die! ... The False Prince: "Although I am not the biological son, Father and Mother love me more. The throne should be mine!" The Female Lead: "Qin Xiao, you are the Emperor, and I am a commoner. If you wish to marry me, you must abdicate. Otherwise, you will never have me!" The Empress: "After we divorce, you must give me half the empire!" The Transmigrator Consort: "You worthless Emperor, why should I kneel to you? All men are equal—I advise you to be kind!" The Great General: "The enemy general is my childhood sweetheart. For her sake, I willingly abandon the frontier defenses!" The Retired Emperor: "Although Yu'er was adopted, I prefer him. Qin Xiao, you should abdicate and let him become Emperor!" ... Very well! So this is how you want to play? Facing this twisted world of female-oriented tropes, Qin Xiao grins and raises his hand to unleash—the Nine Clan Extraction Technique! I am the Emperor. Why would I bother reasoning with you? Seal the gates! Leave none alive!

ver to a world of cultivation and returned invincible. Modern medicine is child's play compared to elixirs; technological might crumbles before true cultivation. My name is Qin Ning, Earth's sole cultivator!

transmigrates into the world as the sect master of the Heavenly Yan Sect, which is on the verge of being wiped out. He binds a system that grants him cultivation power based on the number of disciples he has: for each disciple, he automatically gains a year's worth of cultivation every single day! Take one disciple: every day he gains 1 year of cultivation power. While others struggle through a year of bitter training, he gets the same just by sleeping through a single night. Take ten disciples: every day he gains 10 years of cultivation power. Foundation Establishment, Core Formation, Nascent Soul—he breezes through all bottlenecks without lifting a finger. Take one hundred disciples: every day he gains 100 years of cultivation power. Even a Soul Transformation Venerable before him can’t survive a single blow. Take ten thousand disciples: every day he gains 10,000 years of cultivation power! With a wave of his hand, he topples empires. With a single step, he crushes the sacred grounds of the universe. ... While others fight tooth and nail for secret techniques, Lin Yan casually hands out Nascent Soul-level cultivation manuals as beginner textbooks. While others strain to find talented recruits, Lin Yan opens his doors to anyone—so long as they’re human. In just three short years, the Heavenly Yan Sect went from a backwater sect made up of three crumbling huts to a sacred land that every cultivator under heaven would kill to enter. ... One day, otherworldly demon gods invade, with a million demon soldiers pressing down upon the realm. Lin Yan, yawning, rises from his lounge chair and glances at the system panel: [Current Disciples: 1.28 million] [Daily Cultivation Increase: 1.28 million years] He waves his hand casually, and the countless demon soldiers are reduced to ashes in an instant. “So noisy… interrupting my fishing.”

and couldn't return to the real world. Finally, I gave up and decided to go with the flow, only to discover that writing a diary could make me stronger. Since no one could read it, Su Luo wrote freely, daring to pen anything and everything. Female Lead #1: "Not bad. This diary helped me steal all the protagonist's opportunities. I just want to get stronger." Female Lead #2: "I don’t care about reaching the peak of the cultivation world. Right now, I just want to enjoy the chaos." Female Lead #3: "What? Everyone around me is a spy? I’m the Joker Demon Lord?" ... It’s so strange. Why is the plot completely off track, yet the ending remains the same? Are you all just messing with me?!