White-haired guy fetish confirmed! Dude, we're short of a blacksmith, let's get this sorted out!

After listening to his Younger Sister's detailed description of the flaws in the Tai Cang Overlord Body,

Lin Mo wasn't worried at all; instead, he felt like laughing.

Unable to become an Emperor?

To other prodigies, this might be a curse enough to drive them to despair.

But for him... was that even a problem?

Possessing the Myriad Dao Primordial Body, as long as Great Xia did its part, he was destined to be the ultimate hybrid of ten thousand Physiques in the future.

The so-called Tai Cang Overlord Body was, at most, just an 'accessory' among his many Physiques.

"Since this Physique has flaws and can't reach the Emperor realm..."

"Then I'll just reach the Emperor realm without relying on it, won't I?"

"As long as my other Physiques can reach the Emperor realm, what does it matter if this one can't?"

Lin Mo understood this perfectly.

It was like having ten sports cars. One of them had high horsepower but no brakes and couldn't go on the highway.

Then couldn't I just drive the other cars on the highway?

As for the one without brakes, I'll keep it specifically for ramming people on the racetrack. Wouldn't that be great?

"It's good that you know what you're doing, Brother."

"Right, now that the serious talk is over, tell me quickly—what exactly happened to you before?"

"How did you end up fighting for your life out of nowhere?"

"Also, is that Demon Son really that powerful?"

Having finished reporting the situation in Great Xia, Lin Xiyue's gossiping heart began to burn fiercely.

She knew her brother's 'steady' personality; any situation that could make him call for help must have been absolutely thrilling!

"Sigh, don't even mention it!"

"I originally wanted to go to the Holy Land to stock up... cough, I mean, to go to the Holy Land to study."

"Who knew the journey would be so full of twists and turns!"

Lin Mo sighed helplessly and didn't hide anything, immediately giving Lin Xiyue a vivid account of his experiences over the past few days.

From arriving in the Aurora Domain and encountering the Demon Race invasion, to slaughtering his way across the battlefield to earn battle merit.

Then to meeting that 'Wealth-Giving Boy' Lei Jingxiao and forming a money-making Alliance.

Finally, he focused on the money-scamming fortune-telling girl, Mu Yurou, and the life-and-death struggle with You Xuan.

Listening to Lin Mo's narration, Lin Xiyue's small mouth would hang open in surprise one moment and be covered by her hand as she giggled the next; her expressions were incredibly rich.

Especially when she heard how Mu Yurou, in order to get that 'fifty million' in compensation,

clung stubbornly to Lin Mo even on the battlefield, she laughed so hard she doubled over.

"Hahaha!"

"I knew it!"

"Brother, you really can't go anywhere without a pretty girl by your side!"

Lin Xiyue blinked her bright, sparkling eyes and flashed a teasing, mischievous smile.

"Tsk tsk..."

"A white-haired beautiful girl? Or a quirky little charlatan?"

"Brother, has your XP System been exposed?"

"You're a total white-hair-con, aren't you?"

"Tell me, when are you sending her over?"

"As your sister, I should help prepare an extra room for my sister-in-law in advance!"

Hearing these wild words, Lin Mo's face turned red, and he gave her an annoyed glare.

"Go away!"

"I was recruiting talent for Great Xia, do you understand?"

"This is work! A mission! Serious business!"

He retorted righteously, though his tone then became somewhat sentimental.

"But honestly..."

"If I hadn't followed a whim back then, thinking the girl had some skill and wanting to trick her into coming here,"

"I really might not have lasted that long in that great battle!"

"Without her mysterious weakening methods, the grass on your brother's grave would probably be sprouting by now!"

Lin Mo sighed as he recalled the danger at the time.

Fate is sometimes such a strange thing.

Who could have thought that a little charlatan trying to scam money would end up being the key to saving his life?

"To be fair..."

Lin Xiyue stopped joking, and her small face became serious.

"Based on your description, Brother, this girl is truly extraordinary!"

"Not only does she have that bizarre secret technique to weaken enemies."

"The most critical thing is... she could actually peer into our world's secrets from across another world, using nothing but her eyes?!"

"She even saw those Law Chains?"

"That's somewhat Heaven-Defying!"

The more Lin Xiyue thought about it, the more alarmed she felt, almost unable to believe it!

"Right?"

"I was also startled at the time."

"And for talent of this caliber to be left wandering outside would be a complete waste of God's gifts!"

"So how could I let her go?"

"One way or another, I have to send her over!"

Lin Mo nodded in deep agreement.

"Fine, fine."

Lin Xiyue spread her hands with a 'I see through you' expression.

"I'll just assume you aren't lusting after her white hair and are being entirely selfless for the public good."

"However..."

She changed the subject, as if suddenly remembering something important, and said hurriedly:

"Speaking of talent..."

"Brother, although our Great Xia currently has Alchemy and Formations, we're still missing a leg!"

"We urgently need an Artifact Refiner!"

"Can you kidnap a Great Master of Artifact Refining for me over there?"

As she spoke, Lin Xiyue pointed at the special alloy sword at her waist—which was sharp but lacked any spiritual charm—with a look of disdain.

"Look, as the strongest person in Great Xia, I'm still using a mundane iron weapon!"

"This is way too shabby!"

"Not only can I not fully utilize my strength, but it's not stylish at all!"

"I'd be embarrassed to greet people and say I'm a Cultivator when I go out!"

Lin Xiyue complained bitterly.

Indeed, a Cultivator without a Magic Treasure has no Soul.

It's not like in the future, when everyone is flying on swords, they'll be stepping on stainless steel plates, right?

That image would be too 'beautiful' to look at.

"Artifact Refiner?"

Lin Mo was also slightly taken aback upon hearing this.

"Ah, well..."

"Thinking about it, among the people I know now, besides those who fight, there are those who refine pills, set up Formations, or tell fortunes."

"I really haven't met anyone who can refine artifacts."

He searched through his mind,

and found that whether it was the Qingxuan Sect or the people he met later, none of them seemed to be blacksmiths.

"But don't worry!"

"Your brother is about to set off for the Yanyang Holy Land."

"That place is the Dominator of Shengyang Prefecture, a true Holy Land of cultivation!"

"It must be full of talent; what kind of experts wouldn't be there?"

"Mere Artifact Refiners should be a dime a dozen there, right?"

"I'll scout around there when the time comes."

"Whichever one looks pleasing to the eye and is easy to fool, I'll make my move!"

Lin Mo soon laughed confidently.

It didn't matter if he didn't know any; the Holy Land would definitely have some.

The only difficulty was that technical talents like Artifact Refiners were usually very arrogant, wealthy, and didn't lack resources.

To trick someone into going to Great Xia to sign a life-long contract for nothing,

he'd probably have to spend some time and effort building a relationship before it would be natural to make a move!

"Alright!"

"Then I'll be waiting for your good news, Brother!"

"Remember to make it happen!"

Lin Xiyue immediately beamed with joy upon hearing this.

As long as her brother promised, the matter was basically settled!

Just then.

Hum!

The crimson token hanging at Lin Mo's waist suddenly flickered with a faint light.

Lin Mo looked down, scanned it with his Divine Sense, and immediately received the message within.

"Hmm..."

"Younger Sister, let's stop here for now."

"Fierce Sword King just sent me a message asking me to head over."

"Maybe we're about to set off."

Lin Mo stood up, straightened his robes, and a flash of anticipation crossed his eyes.

Finally time to set out!

"Then go quickly, Brother!"

"I wish you a smooth journey! Capture the Saintess soon... oh no, I mean, reach the Holy Land soon!"

Lin Xiyue waved her hand with a giggle.

"Ha, I'll take your word for it!"

"See you, Younger Sister!"

Lin Mo smiled, then hung up the communication, stepped out of the quiet room, and went to find Fierce Sword King.