Chapter 169 Shocked Bodhi Patriarch
“Junior brother, I’m sorry. I shouldn’t have kept it from you before. Can you forgive me?” Without the God King’s soul restriction, Yu Wei’s gratitude for the God King’s insignificant favor instantly dissipated a lot.

At least the little kindness that the God King showed her in his previous life was far less important to her than Ji Ning and her unborn daughter!
"Senior Sister, we have known each other for a very long time, and after many twists and turns, we finally got together. How could we possibly be separated again!"

Looking at Yu Wei, whose face was pale and full of anxiety, Ji Ning also smiled.

Lin Fan looked at Ji Ning and Yu Wei hugging each other and crying, and couldn't help rubbing his forehead. Is there any teacher in the world who is more dedicated and responsible than him?
Although he didn't teach Ji Ning much about cultivation, he did point out his future path based on the plot, and now he also has to deal with his family affairs.

Then Lin Fan shook his head slightly and his figure disappeared on the spot.

It’s not that he doesn’t want to eat dog food, but Patriarch Bodhi has something to ask him.

After all, he had previously brazenly killed the nominal leader of the Wuxian Sect, the God King, and the strong men in the Three Realms and the Wuxian Sect already knew about it.

Patriarch Bodhi was the first to find Lin Fan and asked him why he had made the move again for no apparent reason. After all, this could very likely directly trigger a battle for luck.

"In fact, with my Dao Heart (will), I am very good at mental strength." Lin Fan was silent for a moment and said, "So I found that many people's mental strength is abnormal."

Patriarch Bodhi looked at Lin Fan with confusion. Weren't they talking about why they killed the King of the Wujian Sect? Why were they suddenly talking about mental strength?

However, Patriarch Bodhi also recognized Lin Fan's attainments in mental strength. Even Hou Yi, the strongest in the Three Realms, seemed to be inferior to Lin Fan.

"The secret art of mental power covers a wide range of areas, including fighting. For example, Houyi's archery can use heavenly gods to kill true gods, and true gods to kill ancestor gods." Lin Fan continued.

"But compared to the burst of combat power, the mental power is actually more inclined to the weird side, such as illusion, detection, slavery, etc.!"

"The secret art of enslaving one's mind is even more terrifying than the inner demon bewitching method of Wuxianmen."

"If the power of the inner demon only affects the mind, the secret art of slavery can completely make people lose their self and turn them into slaves from the bottom of their hearts!"

"Slavery?" Patriarch Bodhi seemed to be thinking about something, and his expression soon became serious.

"You suddenly told me about the method of mind slavery. Did you find something wrong?"

"There are already many powerful people in the Three Realms and the Wuxian Sect who have been enslaved by others!" Lin Fan said with a serious face.

"For example, the Taoist Mozhu who fought with me before, and the Fuxi who I met before. Even your disciples have been enslaved."

In fact, through the memories of time travelers, we already know who was enslaved and who was not.

However, to be on the safe side, he took the opportunity to investigate when the two sides met because of the fight between him and Mozhu Daozu.

His mental strength was indeed very strong, and he was not attacking but merely probing, so no one noticed.

The final result was exactly the same as what Lin Fan had understood in the original work. Among the many top-level ancestral gods, only Mo Zhu and Fuxi were hit.

The reason why Fuxi was struck was probably because he had a long period of weakness after his reincarnation.

As for why Taoist Mozhu was able to break through to the Ancestral God level, it must be because he obtained the Ancestral God-level method from Elder Yuan.

“Daoist Ancestor Mozhu has the real strength of an ancestor god!” Patriarch Bodhi’s expression changed drastically.

Although Patriarch Bodhi is powerful, he is only at the ancestor god level. At best, he is closer to the top ancestor god than the ordinary ancestor god level.

If an ancestor god-level like Mozhu Daozu, or even a top ancestor god-level like Fuxi, can be enslaved, then the person who took action is likely to be able to enslave him!

"Who on earth could have such a method?" Although this news was indeed difficult for Bodhi Patriarch to accept, he still hurriedly asked. In fact, Bodhi Patriarch had the best relationship with Lin Fan and trusted him enough.

Otherwise, if he told this news to Sanqing, Suiren and others, they probably would not suspect Fuxi first, but would suspect Lin Fan first.

After all, they have had friendship with Fuxi for countless years, and Lin Fan is just an ancestral god-level fighter who has just emerged.

Moreover, the speed of Lin Fan's rise was so bizarre that the question of who to trust more was completely clear at a glance.
"Old Man Yuan!" Lin Fan did not hide it.

There are only a few people in the Three Realms who are good at mental strength, and Patriarch Bodhi has actually been prepared in his mind for a long time.

Moreover, some of Elder Yuan’s previous behaviors were not completely flawless in the eyes of Patriarch Bodhi!

He hadn't thought about it carefully before, but when he thought about it now, he found many things that were not right.

After all, unless Elder Yuan did nothing, it would be impossible for him to leave no trace at all.

Especially after the source of suspicion, his behavior was too obvious.

At least many of the things he had done before had some flaws to a greater or lesser extent, but Patriarch Bodhi had never thought about it in this regard before, but now there are many doubts.

So when Lin Fan mentioned the name "Old Man Yuan" at this moment, Patriarch Bodhi was not very surprised.

"Does Elder Keyuan have this kind of strength?" Patriarch Bodhi frowned.

Elder Yuan's apparent strength is not strong, at best he is at the level of an ancestor god. Although his mental and physical methods are mysterious, it is still difficult for him to enslave the top ancestor gods.

But if what Lin Fan said was true, then this matter would be too horrible.

It is as if there is an invisible hand hovering over the three realms. If it is not handled properly, it will definitely lead to a disaster.

"I know this is hard to imagine, but the fact is that about half of the true gods and Taoist ancestors I have seen have been enslaved!" If Lin Fan had not had foresight, he would have found it hard to believe such a thing.

"Hou Yi is another strong man who has reached the fifth level of the Three Realms' Central Power. As long as you can find Hou Yi and pass on the relevant secrets and techniques I created to him, he will be able to verify their authenticity!"

"It's not that I don't believe you, but this is too unbelievable!" Patriarch Bodhi has witnessed countless storms, but he is a little at a loss at this moment.

"The subversion of the Three Realms and the Wuxian Sect may just depend on the thought of the person behind the scenes."

Originally, Dajin and others were companions who fought side by side, or they were enemies.

But now Lin Fan suddenly told him that about half of these companions and enemies were spies who were the masterminds behind the scenes. Who the hell could stand this?

However, Patriarch Bodhi thought that the verification method mentioned by Lin Fan was worth a try, because Houyi was his eldest disciple and he knew where Houyi was!
Patriarch Bodhi closed his eyes for a moment, and the woodcutter who was chopping wood at the foot of Fangcun Mountain went up the mountain.

"Eldest brother?"

Silver Moon God, Ji Dian and others were a little confused. Why did the eldest brother suddenly go up the mountain?
"Greetings, teacher!" Hou Yi bowed to Patriarch Bodhi and then looked at Lin Fan. "With your mental strength and skills, you must have guessed my identity a long time ago, right?"

"I had a vague sense of it!" Lin Fan nodded. He didn't explain much, and Hou Yi didn't ask any more questions.

(End of this chapter)