Many children, many blessings; a stunningly beautiful wife is given to you right from the start.

"You all wait outside, I'll go up and take a look myself."

Lin Mo gave an order, then lightly leaped onto the deck of the spirit boat with a light touch of his toes.

As soon as it landed.

A strong smell of blood immediately filled the air.

Dozens of corpses lay scattered across the spacious deck.

They were all disciples of the Xuantian Sect, dressed in blue Taoist robes.

His death was extremely tragic.

Some were pierced into sieves by ice swords, while others were frozen into ice sculptures and scattered all over the ground.

There was an old man lying next to him, his neck crushed, half of his body hanging from the broken ship's side.

A giant golden bell, torn in two, lay in the center of the deck.

Lin Mo clicked his tongue twice.

"That crazy woman, she's really ruthless."

He walked up to a corpse, kicked away the arm that was pressing down on it, and ruthlessly tore off the storage bag from the corpse's waist.

A sweep of divine sense.

There were over a thousand low-grade spirit stones alone, along with several bottles of healing pills and a few standard flying swords.

This is just a storage bag for an ordinary disciple!

Lin Mo's eyes lit up.

He picked up items as he went, like a hungry wolf entering a buffet, cleaning up dozens of storage bags on the deck.

He acquired tens of thousands of spirit stones and countless rare and precious treasures.

Get rich!

You've struck it rich!

With these resources, the cultivation progress of my several exquisite wives will definitely double again.

The Ministry of Works no longer needs to worry about ammunition for its psionic firearms.

Lin Moxin stuffed all the storage bags into the system space with satisfaction, preparing to go inside the cabin to see if there were any more valuable items.

Just then.

Lin Mo's divine sense suddenly detected something unusual.

From the lowest level of the spirit boat, a faint fluctuation of spiritual energy could be heard emanating from the cabin.

Along with it, there was a faint breathing sound.

Lin Mo paused, raising an eyebrow.

"The spaceship is so badly damaged, are there still survivors?"

He immediately became more alert, gathering his chaotic true essence in his palm and descending the broken staircase.

The lower deck was dimly lit, with broken array patterns and scattered debris everywhere.

Lin Mo arrived at the end of the corridor.

Before them stood a heavy iron door, entirely crafted from deep-sea black iron.

The door was covered with intricate restrictive runes. Although the runes had dimmed due to the crash of the spirit boat, they still exuded an aura of indestructibility.

The faint breathing sound came from behind this door.

Lin Mo stood in front of the door.

Before he could even break down the door, a woman's voice, extremely weak yet alluring, suddenly came from behind the iron gate.

"The one outside... could it be our benefactor..."

woman?

Lin Mo looked at the intricate patterns surrounding him.

Why make such a big fuss just to imprison a woman?

This woman must be quite extraordinary.

Lin Mo touched his chin.

"It's best to be cautious in everything."

With a thought, his aura as a Nascent Soul cultivator receded like a tide.

Lin Mo suppressed his cultivation fluctuations to the early stage of Foundation Establishment.

The formation that just barely broke through this door seemed like an easy target.

Conceal your strength and lower the opponent's guard.

If there's a tough opponent inside, you can take advantage of their momentary lapse in vigilance to counterattack or escape.

Everything is ready.

Lin Mo pushed open the Xuan Tie Town Gate.

crunch--

The town gate was pushed open, and the restrictive array patterns on the door frame flickered for a moment before going out completely.

The cell was dimly lit, and the air was filled with a strange, sweet fragrance mixed with the smell of rust.

Lin Mo stepped across the threshold.

In the very center of the cell stood a thick bronze pillar.

A woman was tied to a pillar.

Several chains engraved with runes pierced through her collarbones, suspending her halfway in the air.

This woman's attire is practically pushing the boundaries of acceptable behavior.

A few strands of black gauze barely clung to her body, offering no real cover-up.

The fabric in front of her chest was stretched so tight it almost tore, creating an extremely exaggerated curve.

Her waist was extremely thin, but her hips suddenly widened.

Her long, slender legs were completely exposed to the air, barefoot, with heavy iron rings fastened to her ankles.

A "ding" sounded in Lin Mo's mind.

A light blue properties panel pops up automatically.

Name: Night Enchantress

[Identity: Demon Saintess]

Appearance rating: 100

[Talent: Enchanting Fox Body, Innate Allure]

[Conquest Rewards: Top-tier demonic skill "Devouring Heaven Demon Art", 300 years of cultivation, and a supreme-grade demonic artifact "Soul Binding Lock" x1]

Lin Mo stared at the panel, his heart pounding.

Demon Saintess?

The Xuantian Sect, these supposedly righteous sects, are actually quite cunning behind the scenes.

They tied the demon saintess to the lowest level of the ship's cabin.

This is clearly meant to be taken back to the sect and used as a top-grade cauldron for tonifying one's health!

But the key thing is this reward!

Three hundred years of cultivation!

Top-tier demonic arts!

He was just worried that his cultivation would progress slowly after reaching the Nascent Soul stage, and this was like a pillow delivered to his sleepy head.

Hearing the door open, Ye Meier slowly raised her head.

A few stray strands of black hair clung to her fair cheeks.

Her captivating peach blossom eyes shimmered with a gentle, watery light, with slightly upturned corners, exuding a natural allure.

She released a wisp of demonic energy to probe Lin Mo's cultivation level.

Foundation building stage?

A hint of disdain flashed in Ye Meier's eyes.

I thought some powerful being had shot down this spirit boat.

So it turns out he was just a opportunist who took advantage of the chaos?

But then, she immediately reverted to her pitiful appearance.

"My benefactor..."

Night Enchantress twisted her body.

The chains rattled and clanged.

Her chest rose and fell dramatically with her movements.

"I am a rogue cultivator from the upper realm. I was forcibly abducted by this group of villains from the Xuantian Sect and imprisoned here."

"My benefactor, I have been imprisoned in this dark and sunless place for three whole months, and I have to endure the torture of those hypocrites from the Xuantian Sect every day."

"They drew my blood, they extracted my bone marrow, and they even wanted to... they even wanted to tarnish my innocence."

Two tears squeezed out from the corner of her eye.

"If my benefactor can rescue me, I am willing to repay him by serving him like a cow or a horse."

Pink mist seeped from between her lips and drifted silently toward Lin Mo.

Lin Mo sneered inwardly.

A rogue cultivator?

The demonic energy in this room is almost condensing into water droplets. Do you think I've never seen anything like this before?

Still want to be treated like a beast of burden?

I think you're trying to drain me dry!

Lin Mo remained calm, letting the pink mist enter his nostrils.

The chaotic true essence circulated within his body, instantly devouring the low-level aphrodisiac completely.

But on the surface, he pretended to have a dazed look in his eyes.

"To be treated like a slave? Is that really true?"

Lin Mo staggered forward, looking every bit the lecherous glutton.

A hint of mockery flashed in Ye Meier's eyes.

I thought he was some tough nut to crack, but it turns out he's just a good-for-nothing who can't control his lower body.

This kind of low-class stuff isn't even worthy of being fed to her teeth.

As long as this damned restriction is lifted, this holy maiden will drain your yang energy with the first breath!

"Naturally true."

Ye Meier bit her lower lip, her voice sweet and delicate, as if it could be squeezed to release water.

"If my benefactor can help me escape this world, my humble beauty is at your disposal."

Lin Mo swallowed hard, his Adam's apple bobbing up and down.

"Pick as you please? Pick however you want?"

"My benefactor is wicked."

Night Enchantress pouts coquettishly.

"Whatever my benefactor desires, Mei'er will do. Please, benefactor, unlock these chains for me; they're hurting me terribly."

Lin Mo walked to the bronze pillar.

As you get closer, the sweet aroma hits you right in the head.

The black veil on Ye Meier's body was almost transparent, and the large expanse of snow-white was dazzling.

Lin Mo reached out and grabbed the chain that passed through her collarbone.

"How do we untie these chains?"

Despite the excruciating pain from her collarbone being touched, Ye Meier managed a forced smile.

"These chains are protected by the Xuan Tian Sect's restrictions. My benefactor, you only need to inject your spiritual power into the clasp and forcefully break through the array patterns."

Lin Mo nodded.

Dark golden chaotic true essence surged from his palm and poured into the lock.

He deliberately controlled his strength, pretending to be struggling.

A few drops of sweat even appeared on his forehead.

"Oh dear, this formation is quite formidable. My benefactor, I'll have to put in some effort."

Ye Meier cursed the good-for-nothing in her heart, but on the surface she was panting heavily.

"My benefactor, please exert yourself, Mei'er can take it..."