As a proper demon cultivator, Red Scorpion dislikes neither humans nor evil energy; he only likes spiritual energy. However, in the human realm today, spiritual energy is so scarce that it can be ignored.

As for the Dragon Spirit Tower, which is rich in spiritual energy, those of them who have ID cards and can show their faces in public are not qualified to stay in the tower to cultivate. They can only come out and work hard to make money.

Fortunately, Xing Tian has many ways to make money, and he's making it relatively smoothly. Oh, and there's their sect leader too; he can go six months without making any business, but when he does, he earns enough to last a year. Right now, he's limited by his status as a minor, so he doesn't earn much. But once he comes of age...

Hehe, Red Scorpion thinks that even all of his disciples combined might not be as good at making money as the sect leader!

However, in Red Scorpion's mind, the sect leader, who was incredibly good at making money, was now staring straight at the Divine Lord with a pair of eerie beast eyes, and even asked in a somewhat icy voice, "Do you remember now?"

Upon seeing Shang Lin's appearance, the Divine Lord was immediately startled. His icy face, eerie beastly eyes, and gaze as sharp as ice spikes as he stared at him...

Furthermore, scales have already appeared on his left cheek; this is definitely demonization! How could he change so much in such a short time? Is he already losing control of his demonic bloodline?!

The deity quickly composed himself and said in a very serious tone, "I remember now."

As soon as he finished speaking, the Divine Lord clearly felt that Shang Lin's aura had weakened by three points. He secretly breathed a sigh of relief, thankfully, it wasn't as serious as he had imagined.

He continued, "I have indeed heard of a method that uses the body as a prison to seal away evil spirits, but it requires external support, especially the need for medicine to replenish the body afterward, lest the body, this 'prison,' cannot withstand it."

Shang Lin paused for a moment, then nodded slightly. "That sounds reasonable. What do I need? I'll prepare as soon as possible."

The deity really wanted to say, "I can't remember this right now, you have to give me some time."

But seeing Shang Lin like this, he was very worried. The other party might turn into a demon in the next second. What would happen to their Yuntai Sect then? What would happen to all the disciples?

Most importantly, if Shang Lin completely loses his self-awareness, how can he possibly survive? All forces in the human realm will try every means to eliminate him.

So the deity had no choice but to bite the bullet and say, "Give me paper and pen, and I will write them down one by one."

Shang Lin suddenly looked at the Divine Lord with a deep gaze, then swayed and went to get paper and pen. However, it was unclear whether it was because he had become somewhat obsessed with studying in the past two years, or for some other reason...

In short, when Shang Lin's fingertips touched the paper and pen, his human consciousness regained the upper hand, and even some of the scales on his left cheek receded and retreated back to his neck.

The divine lord who had been keeping an eye on Shang Lin also noticed, but he couldn't figure out the specific reason. He just assumed that the other party was resilient and wouldn't be completely devoured by the other half of the demon bloodline in such a short time.

The deity took the paper and pen and first wrote down some medicinal herbs to nourish the body. This was absolutely necessary, even for Shang Lin now, let alone after he was imprisoned!

However, the method of sealing it does need to be carefully considered. Otherwise, even the slightest deviation could lead to irreversible consequences, a risk he cannot afford.