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

Lin Mo pushed open the dilapidated stone door.

Light shone into the dimly lit passageway.

Luo Xue lagged half a step behind him, head down, following closely behind.

The two held hands tightly.

Outside the temple.

The ruins have been cleared to create a large open space.

Five thousand Asuras, guarding the prison, stood in neat rows, their black armor imposing.

You Ruo stood at the front, her black bodysuit highlighting her voluptuous curves.

When she saw Lin Mo and Luo Xue come out, she immediately went to greet them.

"Master! Grandmaster!"

You Ru knelt on one knee, her expression excited.

But the next second, she froze.

His gaze was fixed on their tightly clasped hands.

Master actually allowed a man to hold his hand?

Moreover, what's with the blush on Master's face?

Where did the ruthless and icy Empress of the Nine Netherworlds go?

You Ruo swallowed.

The gaze slowly moved upwards.

boom!

Her mind went completely blank for a moment.

Peak of the Fusion Stage!

Master's aura has actually recovered to the peak of the Integration Stage!

Not only that, the vitality within Master's body was also terrifyingly vigorous!

The aura of the supreme physique "Blood Source Demon Body" was released without reservation.

You Ruo turned to look at Lin Mo in shock.

Upon seeing this, she almost bit her tongue.

Lin Mo's aura was as deep and boundless as the ocean, indicating that he was also at the peak of the Integration Stage!

Seven days!

In just seven days!

The patriarch not only healed his master's fatal injury, but also caused both of them to experience a surge in cultivation.

What kind of miraculous healing technique is this?

As You Ru imagined what had happened in the stone chamber, her cheeks under the mask instantly burned.

No wonder there was such a big commotion before.

Even the temple dome was blown off.

Our ancestor was indeed unfathomable!

Get up.

Lin Mo spoke calmly.

You Ruo quickly got up.

The way they looked at Lin Mo had changed from admiration to absolute fanaticism.

"Our ancestral master possesses unparalleled divine power!"

Luo Xue blushed even more upon hearing this address.

She gently pulled her hand away from Lin Mo's.

She forced a stern expression, regaining some of the empress's majesty.

"How's the situation outside these past few days?"

You Ruo quickly reported this.

"Reporting to Master, the Asura army has been working day and night for the past seven days."

"The ruins of the Blood Crystal Temple have been cleared, and the main buildings have been restored to about 70-80% capacity."

"Those former troops who were rescued were also reorganized."

Lin Mo raised an eyebrow.

"You're very efficient. Take me to see it."

You Ruo nodded and immediately led the way.

The three walked out of the core area of ​​the temple.

The sight before him brightened Lin Mo's eyes.

The once devastated ruins have now been completely transformed.

The massive black stone pillars stood up again.

The dilapidated square was paved with smooth blood crystal slabs.

One after another, palaces in the style of magic rose from the ground.

The five thousand Suppressing Hell Asuras are simply perfect infrastructure-building maniacs.

It needs no rest, no food, and possesses immense strength.

In just seven days, they transformed a wasteland into a sect headquarters that was beginning to take shape.

on the square.

More than three thousand former members of the Blood Demon Sect are training.

They saw Lin Mo and Luo Xue appear.

Everyone stopped moving at the same time.

"thump!"

More than three thousand people knelt down in unison.

"Greetings, Empress!"

"Greetings, Grandmaster!"

The sound was deafening, soaring straight into the sky.

These people suffered terribly under the enslavement of the Ten Thousand Souls Sect.

Lin Mo saved them and lifted the Soul-Devouring Curse.

Now that the Empress has returned to her peak, the Ancestral Master is like a god.

A fervent fire burned in everyone's eyes.

The belief in swearing allegiance to the death spread wildly among the people.

"Get up, everyone."

Lin Mo stood on the high platform.

Looking down at the dense crowd below.

Everyone stood up, their eyes fixed intently on Lin Mo.

Lin Mo turned to look at Luo Xue.

Luo Xue's eyes glistened with tears of excitement.

The Blood Demon Sect is finally going to be rebuilt.

Looking at Lin Mo's profile, the love in her heart almost overflowed.

……

the other side.

The main hall of the Myriad Souls Sect.

The main hall was built of piled-up white bones, with eerie green soul flames burning on both sides.

Sect Master Li Qianjue sat on the Nine Skull Throne.

The terrifying pressure from the mid-stage Mahayana cultivator made the air inside the hall seem to freeze.

He slowly opened his eyes, a flash of irritation in them.

"Judging by the time, the blood crystals that fat pig Huo Bucheng was escorting should have arrived three days ago."

Li Qianjue's voice was icy cold, echoing in the empty hall.

Where are they?

Below, Elder Liu, who was in charge of external affairs, was covered in sweat and knelt down with a thud.

"Reporting to the Sect Master... Your subordinate was just about to report to you."

"Huo Bucheng... has gone missing."

Li Qianjue frowned and snorted coldly.

"Out of contact?"

"He took over three thousand elite disciples to mine on our own Wanhun Sect territory, and you're telling me he's gone missing?"

Elder Liu trembled all over and was about to explain.

Suddenly, a person stumbled and ran in from outside the main hall.

The elder on duty at the Hall of Fate and Souls rushed into the main hall, carrying a pile of broken jade tablets in his hands.

"Sect Master! Something terrible has happened!"

"The life tablets of Deacon Wang, who went to the Sea of ​​Blood, and those three thousand elite disciples... are all shattered!"

boom!

Li Qianjue suddenly stood up.

The violent true energy directly crushed the white bone table in front of the throne into dust.

"Completely shattered? When did this happen?!"

The elder of the Soul Hall was so frightened that he lay prostrate on the ground, his voice trembling.

"Seven...seven days ago."

"It seems there's some kind of formation shielding us from the secrets of heaven. When my disciple's life tablet shattered, there was no ripple, not even a single warning signal from his soul."

"It wasn't until today, during my routine inventory, that I discovered those one thousand life tablets had turned to dust..."

Li Qianjue was so angry that he laughed instead.

With a slap from a distance, he sent the elder of the Soul Hall flying, crashing into a bone pillar and spitting out blood.

"waste!"

"A thousand elite soldiers died seven whole days ago, and you only just discovered it today!"

"The ruins of the Blood Demon Sect are deserted! Who could have silently killed a thousand of my elite troops?"

Li Qianjue strode down from the throne.

"Activate the 'Sky-Gazing Bone Mirror'!"

"I'd like to see who dares to defy me!"

The elders dared not delay and immediately joined forces to activate a huge bone mirror in the center of the hall.

The bone mirror emitted a blinding green light.

The scene quickly traversed millions of miles, zooming out towards the Sea of ​​Blood.

However, as soon as the scene approached the former site of the Blood Demon Sect, the surface of the Bone Mirror began to tremble violently, as if it were being forcibly blocked by an invisible force.

"Sect Master, the secrets over there have been obscured by a master; the Bone Mirror can't see through them!" Elder Liu shouted anxiously.

"Get out of my way! I'll do it myself!"

Li Qianjue bit his tongue, spitting a mouthful of blood onto the bone mirror.

The true essence of the Mahayana stage surged in wildly during the middle stage.

"Break for me!"

Click.

A tiny crack appeared on the surface of the bone mirror, but the image finally pierced through the fog.

next second.

Everyone in the hall gasped.

Dead silence.

A deathly silence.

The image displayed in the bone mirror caused Li Qianjue's pupils to shrink to the size of pinpoints.

The former site of the Blood Demon Sect should have been a scorched wasteland.

At this moment, magnificent black palaces stood tall.