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

"Where are they? Where are my spirit stones?!"

Xia Ruoling's shout woke up the other women one after another.

Mu Wanrong rubbed her sore shoulders and gave Lin Mo a coquettish glare.

She pulled the quilt over to cover the large expanse of her chest.

"Your Majesty was too cruel to me last night; my bones feel like they're about to fall apart."

Xia Qinghan silently pulled up her slipping white dress to cover the slit that reached her upper thigh.

Her cheeks flushed, and she remained silent.

Lin Yun'er and Xia Youyue hugged each other like two frightened quails.

Night Enchantress crawled out from the crowd.

The black soul-binding collar stood out starkly against her fair neck.

She glanced at the white shirt and black stockings scattered on the ground, now broken into strips, and her lips twitched.

"Master, I have no clothes to wear."

Pick one yourself.

Lin Mo waved his hand and took out several sets of clothes from Quduoduo's wardrobe.

"You have half an hour to wash up and get dressed, then come to the side hall for breakfast. After that, we'll get down to business."

Half an hour later.

Side hall.

A large round table.

Lin Mo sat in the main seat. In front of him was a bowl of bird's nest porridge and several plates of exquisite pastries.

Night Enchantress changed into a maid's outfit.

She was dressed in black and white, with an outrageously short skirt, and wore a lace headband.

She held the teapot and stood behind Lin Mo, dutifully playing the role of his personal maid.

The five women took their seats in turn.

The atmosphere was somewhat eerie.

Mu Wanrong picked up the bowl of porridge and slowly took a sip.

His eyes lit up immediately.

"The feeling of being in the Foundation Establishment stage is really different; even this bird's nest porridge tastes a bit sweeter than before."

show off.

A blatant display of wealth.

Xia Ruoling was biting into a steamed bun, her cheeks bulging.

"What's so great about Foundation Establishment! I'm already at the ninth level of Qi Refining! In a few more days, I'll be able to reach Foundation Establishment too!"

Last night's battle was too intense, and she didn't absorb much true energy, putting her at a disadvantage.

Xia Qinghan put down her chopsticks, and an ice lotus flower condensed at her fingertips.

"At the initial stage of Foundation Establishment, the realm has already been solidified."

Mu Wanrong's smile froze.

"Alright, stop showing off."

Lin Mo tapped on the table.

"With your cultivation level, you would be invincible in the mortal world, but in the cultivation world, you wouldn't even be considered cannon fodder."

People from the upper realms can come to our mortal realm once, and they will come a second time. We must be prepared for danger even in times of peace, do you understand?

The books at the dinner table fell silent.

They had heard about the spirit boat that fell from the sky yesterday, and about the assassins who were killed.

The threat from above is like a sword hanging over our heads.

"Therefore, having cultivation level alone is not enough; you also need to have a killing move."

Lin Mo took out an old-fashioned book from the system space and slammed it on the table.

"After you finish eating, go to the training ground. I will teach you formations."

"A formation?"

Xia Ruoling leaned closer, staring at the jade slip.

"What kind of formation?"

"The Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation".

Lin Mo uttered four words.

Ye Meier's hand trembled as she poured the tea, and the scalding tea almost spilled onto Lin Mo's hand.

"Master, what formation did you say?"

Ye Meier's voice sounded a little unsteady.

"The Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation".

Lin Mo picked up a handkerchief and wiped his hands.

"What, you've heard of it?"

Ye Meier swallowed.

"This formation... is a taboo in the Canglan Realm."

"Legend has it that in ancient times, a powerful being used this formation to slay a true immortal. But this formation has been lost for tens of thousands of years, and not even a fragment has been left. How could you possibly possess it, Master?"

Lin Mo raised an eyebrow.

The system gave me a blind box, can you tell me that?

"I naturally have my own ways."

Lin Mo tapped his fingers on the table.

"This formation has three layers. The first layer involves three swords activating the formation. The second layer involves six swords converging their power. The third layer involves nine swords resonating together."

He originally planned to join in himself, making a total of six people, but now it seems...

Lin Mo's gaze swept over the six women on the table.

Mu Wanrong, Xia Qinghan, Xia Ruoling, Xia Youyue, Lin Yun'er, plus Ye Meier.

There were exactly six people.

That saved me some trouble.

"The six of you make up the complete setup for the second level of 'Six Swords Condensing Might'."

Lin Mo stood up.

"Let's go to the drill ground."

……

Royal Training Ground.

The massive ruins of the spirit boat have been mostly dismantled by the Ministry of Works.

In the open space, six women stood in a row.

With a wave of his hand, Lin Mo sent six standard flying swords flying out of the system space and landing steadily on the bluestone slab in front of the six people.

These are spoils looted from the Xuan Tian Sect's storage compartment, all of them top-grade magic artifacts.

"One for each of you, take it."

Lin Mo issued the orders.

The five women each drew their flying swords.

Night Enchantress stood still.

"Owner."

Night Enchantress pointed to her nose.

"This servant is a demonic cultivator. This Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation sounds like a righteous sword technique. If the demonic energy within me is injected, it will disrupt the formation."

Lin Mo walked over, pulled out the last flying sword, and put it into Ye Meier's hand.

"Did you practice the Devouring Demon Technique I taught you last night for nothing?"

Ye Meier was taken aback.

"The Devouring Heaven Demon Technique can devour and transform all laws of power. Why don't you just convert demonic energy into pure sword energy? You don't even have this much comprehension, what kind of demon saintess are you?"

Night Enchantress gritted her teeth and gripped the hilt of her sword tightly.

Lin Mo walked to the front of the six people and used his divine sense to directly input the array diagram and operating route of the second layer of the Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation into their minds.

"The core of the formation is resonance."

Lin Mo stood with his hands behind his back.

"The six of you have different constitutions. There is the Extreme Yin, Extreme Cold, Transparent, Netherworld, Water Spirit, and the Demon Fox Charm Body."

"These six forces seem to be incompatible, but as long as the balance point is found, they can unleash a world-destroying power."

"Now, take your positions according to the formation diagram."

The six women quickly dispersed, occupying the six cardinal directions.

"Charge!"

Lin Mo roared.

The six of them simultaneously channeled their inner energy into the flying swords in their hands.

hum!

The six flying swords burst forth with dazzling light.

Xia Ruoling's sword energy was the purest; her luminous sword heart transformed into a white ray that shot straight into the sky.

Xia Qinghan's sword aura was icy cold, and the surrounding air instantly condensed into ice crystals.

Mu Wanrong's sword aura was shrouded in pink mist, exuding an eerie killing intent.

Lin Yun'er's sword energy rippled like water, continuous and unending.

Xia Youyue's sword aura was as black as ink, as if it could devour light.

Ye Meier took a deep breath, activated the Devouring Demon Technique, and forcibly transformed the demonic energy within her body into sharp sword energy, which she then injected into her flying sword.

Six distinct sword energies converged in mid-air.

Boom!

A deafening roar, like muffled thunder, echoed through the sky.

The six forces reacted with an extremely violent repulsion upon contact.

Xia Ruoling's white light and Ye Meier's sword energy collided, creating a shockwave.

Xia Qinghan's ice crystals were eroded by Mu Wanrong's pink mist, producing a harsh friction sound.

"Hold on!"

Lin Mo shouted.

"Don't use brute force! Use your divine sense to perceive the other party's frequency!"

Cold sweat broke out on the foreheads of the six women.

This is a hundred times more tiring than cooperating on the dragon bed last night.

The sword energy was frantically clashing in mid-air, threatening to collapse and explode at any moment.

Once it explodes, those six people will be severely injured, if not killed.

Lin Mo frowned.

That's still too much of a stretch.

Their chemistry was simply not good enough, and their physical differences were too great; forcing them to merge would only backfire.

Just as the sword energy was about to completely spiral out of control.

Lin Mo moved.

He took a step forward and rushed directly into the center of the formation.

The chaotic true essence of the mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivator erupted without reservation.

The dark golden light transformed into a massive vortex, forcibly pulling in the six violent sword energies in mid-air.

"Don't hold back! Keep going!"