Other matters may be uncertain, but as for Netherworld Currency, Mo Lin has plenty.

Apart from the Netherworld Currency Mo Lin spent extracting Dao Power before, Mo Lin has at least half a million Netherworld Currency in the Ghost Suppression Book now.

"Why is Netherworld Currency so important in the Nightmare Realm?" Mo Lin asked the Coal Ball Little Ghost with curiosity.

"The value of anything comes from its rarity; Netherworld Currency from the Nightmare Realm is produced in small amounts, which makes it very precious," replied the Coal Ball Little Ghost honestly to Mo Lin.

With that explanation, Mo Lin understood.

The Ghost Qi in the Nightmare Realm is exceptionally scarce, almost nonexistent.

Without sufficient Ghost Qi, the Netherworld Currency naturally becomes rare.

Ghosts... cannot do without Netherworld Currency, which means it holds significant value in the Nightmare Realm.

"Here you go..." Mo Lin generously handed over a thousand Netherworld Currency to the Coal Ball Little Ghost.

The moment the Coal Ball Little Ghost saw the thousand Netherworld Currency, he was so excited that he almost jumped up.

"Thank you for your generosity, my lord..." His tone became much more courteous.

He truly knew how to be a ghost.

"If my lord needs anything, please instruct me, and I will certainly accomplish it for you."

With money given, the Coal Ball Little Ghost was particularly enthusiastic.

"I want to go to the Nightmare Temple." Mo Lin directly stated his purpose.

"The Nightmare Temple? Are you looking for the Three Nightmare Immortals?"

The Coal Ball Little Ghost walking ahead said to Mo Lin, "Follow me."

As he spoke, the Coal Ball Little Ghost pulled out something resembling a rope and handed it to Mo Lin.

"Hold onto it!"

Mo Lin grabbed the rope, and something strange happened.

The previously pitch-black surroundings suddenly emanated a glow.

One could even see the road on the ground clearly.

Mo Lin followed behind the Coal Ball Little Ghost.

"Are the Three Nightmare Immortals powerful?" Mo Lin asked the Coal Ball Little Ghost out of curiosity.

"Of course... they're ghosts, yet they claim the title of immortal; don't you think that's powerful?"

The Coal Ball Little Ghost further explained, "I suspect you're here to become her disciple, right?"

"Yes." Mo Lin nodded.

"A few days ago, just like you, someone came looking for the Three Nightmare Immortals, wanting to become her Registered Disciple."

"What happened afterward?" Mo Lin curiously asked.

"Seems they became a Registered Disciple of the Three Nightmare Immortals."

As the two conversed, they arrived at a street.

Lanterns illuminated the street, continuing along it.

A large temple came into view.

The temple had black tiles, and two Gatekeeper Ghosts stood at the entrance.

The Coal Ball Little Ghost pointed at the temple and said to Mo Lin, "Here it is, this is the Nightmare Temple."

"What do you want?"

As soon as Mo Lin arrived at the temple's gate, he was blocked by the two Gatekeeper Ghosts.

"Gentlemen, I am here to see the Three Nightmare Immortals," Mo Lin said with a smile.

"Outsiders are not allowed to enter the temple," one Gatekeeper Ghost snorted coldly.

"Wherever you came from, go back there." echoed the other ghost.

"Gentlemen..."

Mo Lin was interrupted even before he could finish his sentence.

"Don't you understand?" One Gatekeeper Ghost was about to get angry when he saw a stack of Netherworld Currency in Mo Lin's hand.

This Netherworld Currency, probably over three thousand?

Or even more.

"Ahem!" The Gatekeeper Ghost coughed.

"Brother, apologies for my loud voice earlier, please don't take it to heart."

"We're both a bit irritable these days, please don't mind," added the other Gatekeeper Ghost.

One must admit that money is indeed effective.

These ghosts, after seeing money, their attitude changed completely from before they saw the money.

"Gentlemen, split this money between you," Mo Lin handed the money to the Gatekeeper Ghosts.

"My goodness!"

The Gatekeeper Ghost was utterly excited.

This wasn't tens... or hundreds... but thousands of Netherworld Currency!

It was indeed a grand gesture.

"Brother, the Nightmare Immortal is not back yet. Why don't you wait a moment?"

"Okay." Mo Lin nodded in response.

"Brother, you can't go in empty-handed!"

The Gatekeeper Ghost reminded Mo Lin, "You'll need to bring a gift when you meet the Nightmare Immortal!"

"Alright, I understand."

A gift?

Mo Lin had already made up his mind.

The Netherworld Currency was Mo Lin's best-prepared gift.

"I wish to become a Registered Disciple; do you gentlemen have any good advice?"

"Brother, you have the money... If possible, you should choose to be a Direct Disciple."

"Yes... I also suggest you choose to be a Direct Disciple."

"Registered Disciple, Ordinary Disciple, Direct Disciple... among these identities, the Direct Disciple is the best."

If you can become a Direct Disciple, the benefits are unimaginable."

"Those under the Three Nightmare Immortal, you can freely dispatch them!"

Perhaps having received Mo Lin's bribes, these Gatekeeper Ghosts did not hold back in advising him.

"I appreciate your advice, gentlemen."

Mo Lin already had his own plan in mind.

"Here comes... the Nightmare Immortal is back, you can go in now," said one Gatekeeper Ghost to Mo Lin.

Mo Lin nodded and stepped into the Nightmare Temple.

The inside wasn't very large, approximately three hundred square meters.

The decoration was quite simple.

Directly ahead was a statue.

This statue was pitch black, with three heads and six arms, looking very majestic.

Upon entering the temple, Mo Lin felt an eerie sense of oppression.

"What is it?" A voice suddenly boomed from somewhere.

"Junior Mo Lin, I wish to request the status of a Direct Disciple," Mo Lin said slowly.

As Mo Lin's voice fell, an invisible force directly pushed Mo Lin out of the Nightmare Temple.

"A Direct Disciple? You dare to think such a thing!

This Immortal never accepts Direct Disciples."

Mo Lin remained calm, slowly pulling out Netherworld Currency.

Ten Thousand!

Twenty Thousand!

Fifty Thousand!

A Hundred Thousand!

As Mo Lin pulled out a hundred thousand Netherworld Currency, the feeling within the temple visibly changed.

That invisible oppressive force dissipated.

Then, an immense force surged out, sweeping Mo Lin and the Netherworld Currency back into the temple.

"I can give you the status of a Registered Disciple... but don't think about becoming a Direct Disciple."

Mo Lin said nothing and continued to bring out money.

Two Hundred Thousand Netherworld Currency!

Two Hundred Fifty Thousand Netherworld Currency!

Two Hundred Seventy Thousand Netherworld Currency!

"How about this... I'll give you the status of a Disciple," a voice in the temple rang out again.

Mo Lin remained calm and kept bringing out money.

Three Hundred Thousand Netherworld Currency!

Three Hundred Fifty Thousand Netherworld Currency!

Four Hundred Thousand Netherworld Currency!

When Mo Lin pulled out four hundred thousand Netherworld Currency, he paused.

"I wish to obtain the status of a Direct Disciple."

No response, it was clear the other party was hesitating.

Thus, Mo Lin pulled out an additional fifty thousand Netherworld Currency and repeated:

"I wish to obtain the status of a Direct Disciple."

"Fine... I will give you the status of a Direct Disciple."

Finally, the other party relented.

A black coin descended from the air, landing before Mo Lin.

"This is the Three Nightmare Coins for you; with it, you can visit the Nightmare Realm at any time."

"If you encounter any trouble, you can summon me with the Three Nightmare Immortal, and I will help you resolve it."

"I can intervene three times to help you resolve issues."

"If every month I contribute a hundred thousand Netherworld Currency, can there be special treatment?" Mo Lin presented an enticing offer.

A white figure appeared before him.

The Three Nightmare Immortal personally appeared.

Her appearance wasn't much different from a regular Ghost Messenger, with the exception that she had no Ghost Qi.

The proposal Mo Lin offered tempted the Three Nightmare Immortal.

The focus was not the hundred thousand Netherworld Currency, but rather a hundred thousand Netherworld Currency every month.

This meant that as long as Mo Lin stayed alive, she would constantly receive Netherworld Currency.

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