Fantasy: I'm in a discarded alchemy room, but I can turn trash into treasure!

The impact inside the black coffin grew increasingly severe.

With each ring, the four chains suspending the coffin tightened one more point.

The Heavenly Gate of White Bones trembled, and large amounts of bone dust fell from the gate frame.

Some of the cultivators hiding in the shadows could no longer contain themselves.

Several divine senses swept past the horde of corpses and directly towards the top of the door.

But the moment his divine sense touched the coffin lid, it was torn apart by a chilling force.

The three Golden Core cultivators groaned simultaneously, black blood flowing from their nostrils, and dared not probe any further.

Qin Mo saw this scene clearly, but didn't move an inch.

Even before the thing inside the black coffin comes out, it can still injure people through the coffin.

Whoever rushes forward now will die first.

The old woman with withered bones clearly understood this principle as well.

Instead of touching the black coffin, she raised her bone staff and pressed it heavily between the mother's eyebrows.

The gray-white eye immediately closed, and tens of thousands of soul threads then burrowed into the ground.

The disciples of the Ten Thousand Corpses Sect quickly dispersed.

Ten people form a group, each occupying a spot.

They drove bone nails engraved with corpse patterns into the ground and planted black banners around the White Bone Heavenly Gate.

Shi Luoyi, dragging his wounded body, stood guard on the outermost side.

He glanced around at the hidden cultivators and pressed his hand against the corpse bell at his waist.

If anyone tries to approach, he immediately rings a bell.

Dozens of bronze corpses pounced and tore the two rogue cultivators who were trying to take advantage of the situation to pieces on the spot.

The remaining people retreated into the corpse mist, only daring to watch from a distance.

Qin Mo counted them; there were ten bone nails in total.

Each bone nail pressed down upon thousands of reanimated corpses.

The corpses remained motionless, but the corpse energy on their bodies flowed along the soul threads to the black banner, and then poured into the White Bone Heavenly Gate from the black banner.

Such a large-scale operation was clearly not intended to kill the creature inside the coffin.

The Ten Thousand Corpses Sect wanted to turn it into a corpse slave.

The old woman with withered bones bit her tongue and spat a mouthful of gray blood onto her bone staff.

Her wrinkles twitched a few times before she managed to squeeze out a sentence.

"The Ten Deadly Sins have returned to their places; feed them with these corpse slaves."

The bone staff hit the ground, and ten black banners billowed up simultaneously.

There was no wind around, yet the banner made a rustling sound.

The array patterns emerged from the ground, circling and converging around the White Bone Heavenly Gate, quickly forming a dark red array curtain.

Tens of thousands of corpses began to shrivel.

First the skin and flesh collapsed, then the bones turned black.

The corpse energy they had accumulated over the years was drawn away by the great formation and pressed down on the black coffin at the top of the door.

The black coffin remained silent for a few breaths.

Many people thought the formation had worked and were about to move forward when a loud bang suddenly came from inside the coffin.

boom!

One of the chains broke on the spot.

The black coffin tilted downwards, and the lid was pushed open about a foot.

Two snow-white hands emerged from the gap, their ten fingers gripping the edge of the coffin, forcefully tearing open a gash.

Immediately afterwards, two white figures emerged from inside and landed on the white bone gate.

Those were two ancient corpses clad in jade armor.

Their faces showed no signs of decay, and their skin was frighteningly white.

Her hair hung all the way down to her feet, and she wore a black bone ring around her neck.

As the two auras pressed down, all the Golden Core cultivators nearby retreated.

Qin Mo's Qiankun Divine Eye swept over them and immediately discovered that each of them had a corpse crystal hidden in its chest.

The corpse crystal had nine layers of corpse patterns on its surface, and its aura far surpassed that of the previous Crimson Armor Corpse General.

The two corpses had barely settled when they simultaneously lunged at the withered old woman.

The speed was too fast, leaving only two white marks on the door frame.

The old woman with withered bones was already on guard.

With a thrust of the bone staff into the ground, the Ten Deadly Corpse-Nourishing Array immediately unleashed thick soul chains, locking the two Corpse Lords to the left and right.

The Jade Armor Corpse Lord struggled desperately, causing the soul chains to snap and rattle.

The outermost dozen or so reanimated corpses couldn't withstand the pressure and their bodies turned into black ash on the spot.

Ignoring the reopened wound on his shoulder, Shi Luoyi formed hand seals and poured all his own corpse essence into his mother's corpse.

The mother's corpse suddenly sat up.

Its gray-white eyes between its brows opened again, and two tiny black worms crawled out from the slits of its eyes, following the soul chain into the forehead of the Jade Armor Corpse Marquis.

The two corpses paused for a moment, their necks slowly turning towards the bronze coffin.

Shi Luoyi's face was pale, and his chest was soaked with black blood.

He gritted his teeth and raised his hand, pointing to the top of the door.

"Break open the coffin."

The lintel beneath the corpse-lord's feet snapped with a crash.

They used the force to soar into the sky, one crashing into the head of the coffin and the other into the tail.

The black coffin was sent flying, and the remaining three chains snapped simultaneously.

The cultivators hiding all around unleashed their magical artifacts, but none dared to be the first to rush forward.

The black coffin tumbled and crashed into the horde of corpses.

Hundreds of corpses were crushed into pieces, but the coffin lids remained tightly shut.

The Corpse Robe rang the Corpse Bell again, and two jade-armored Corpse Lords fell from the height, their fists slamming into the center of the coffin lid.

A hand also came out from inside the coffin.

The next instant, the heavy coffin lid exploded open.

Wood chips and corpse fire swept over a hundred feet, and the protective aura of the cultivators who were too close was pierced before they could even scream.

Most of the disciples of the Ten Thousand Corpses Sect were also overturned.

Inside the array, however, there was a seated figure.

Its lower body remained in the coffin, while its upper body had already straightened up.

The right side of his body was intact, with pale skin and black hair plastered to his shoulder.

On the left side, only the skeleton remains, with the skull and ribs all exposed.

The jade-colored bones were engraved with dark gold corpse patterns, and a ball of ghostly blue soul fire burned in the left eye socket.

His right eye slowly opened at that moment.

It was an eye that was indistinguishable from that of a living person.

It first looked at the Ten Deadly Corpse-Nourishing Formation, then looked down at the two jade-armored corpses that rushed in front of it.

His face remained unchanged, but his right hand had already gripped the neck of one of the corpses, while his skeletal left hand held onto another.

The bone staff in the old woman's hand trembled slightly.

She hurriedly activated the Mother Corpse Soul Gu, and the two Corpse Lords opened their mouths and bit down hard on the monster's arm.

Two crisp sounds rang out almost simultaneously.

The Emperor of Life and Death closed his five fingers and crushed their neck bones.

The jade armor cracked, and before the blood could even hit the ground, it was pulled back by a suction force.

The two corpses quickly withered, and the corpse crystals on their chests turned into black mist, all of which entered the mouth of the Underworld Emperor of Life and Death.

In just a few breaths, only two empty sets of jade armor remained on the ground.

The two soul-devouring Gu worms between the mother's eyebrows shattered.

Shi Luoyi coughed up blood as his knees slammed into shattered bones.

The withered old woman reached out and touched the bronze coffin; her thin, bony knuckles had turned white.

The King of Life and Death raised his head, his chest slowly bulging.

A deathly howl shot up into the sky.

The White Bone Heavenly Gate began to collapse from the lintel, and the two huge pillars were also broken by the sound waves.

Shattered bones rained down in all directions, forcing all the cultivators hidden in the corpse mist to reveal themselves.

The Ten Deadly Corpse-Nourishing Array shook violently, yet it managed to keep that force within the array.

The price, however, fell on tens of thousands of corpses.

Row after row of corpses lost their luster, their flesh and bones disintegrating one after another, turning into ashes all over the ground in the blink of an eye.

The ten black banners, having absorbed the corpse's aura, had swollen and gleamed.

The Emperor of Life and Death rose from the broken coffin and touched the array in front of him.

Then, it clenched its fist and slammed it down.

Boom!

As the first punch landed, all ten black banners sank down.

The second punch followed immediately, and dozens of fine lines appeared on the array.

The disciples of the Ten Thousand Corpses Sect guarding the formation bled from all seven orifices, yet they dared not loosen their grip.

When Qin Mo raised his fist for the third time, the ancient broken sword in his palm trembled slightly.

He didn't make a move, but instead gripped the hilt of his sword tighter, his gaze fixed on the thinnest crack in the array.

Almost there.

All that's left is for this punch to land.