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

The twelve storage rings fell to the ground and rolled a long way away.

Qin Mo did not bend down to pick it up.

The Xiao clan cultivator kneeling at the front raised his head, his face covered in blood.

He was about to speak when the ancient broken sword had already slashed across his neck.

The blood hit the black stone and flowed down the wall.

The others' expressions changed drastically.

They knelt down only to buy time; their internal energy never stopped flowing.

As soon as Qin Mo's sword fell, the three people hiding at the back attacked simultaneously.

The blade flashed as it slashed along the ground.

The two flying swords circled behind Qin Mo, aiming straight for his dantian and the back of his neck.

Qin Mo remained standing still, and five-colored qi and blood shone from under his skin.

The blade flashed across the calf, tearing only half of the trouser leg.

Those two flying swords fared even worse.

The moment the sword tip touched his back, it was shaken by the Five Elements Golden Body and cracked.

Qin Mo grabbed the two flying swords with his backhand and crushed them into several pieces.

The ancient broken sword followed closely with a horizontal sweep.

Inside the narrow passage, the Xiao clan cultivators had nowhere to hide.

The protective true essence had just been activated when it was torn apart by the sword's edge.

Both heads slammed against the stone wall.

The other four hurriedly retreated, but were blocked by the Thunder King.

The Thunder King opened its mouth wide, and purple-black lightning instantly filled the passage.

boom!

Lightning streaked forward, skimming along the black rock.

The screams only lasted a few moments before being drowned out by the thunder.

Four cultivators from the Xiao clan lay on the ground, their bodies still twitching.

The remaining five people completely lost the will to resist.

One of them turned and ran, not even caring about his own kind.

He had only taken a dozen steps when Qin Mo punched him in the back.

The sternum exploded from the front.

The golden core, wrapped in divine sense, burst out of the corpse, attempting to burrow into the stone wall to escape.

The Qiankun Transformation Furnace rotated once in Qin Mo's dantian, and a suction force emanated from the furnace mouth.

The golden elixir immediately flew back and was suppressed by the five-colored furnace fire.

The remaining four people split up and fled for their lives.

Lei Hou King stopped two of them, while Qin Mo caught up with the other two.

Once the passage quieted down again, only two Xiao clan cultivators escaped using escape talismans.

Qin Mo did not pursue the matter further.

There are still Nascent Soul cultivators watching outside. Chasing them out of the Black Stone Passage will only expose your trump cards to them.

He turned to examine the body.

Three of these people had slave seals hidden in their bodies, but no real golden core in their dantian.

The remaining seven golden pills were all taken away by the Qiankun Transformation Furnace.

Qin Mo then collected all the storage rings, longswords, flying swords, and fragments of the spirit-sealing net from the ground.

The people in the Xiao Clan's Battle Hall are quite wealthy.

Eleven high-grade spiritual artifacts were found during the search.

The various pills and spirit stones combined amount to a considerable sum.

The further you progress in the Five Elements Golden Body system, the more resources are required.

These things in front of us can make up for part of the problem.

Footsteps soon echoed outside the passage.

Sikong Ji was the first to enter.

She gripped the Purple Lightning Longbow, and as she rounded the corner, her shoe sank into a pool of blood.

She glanced down, her fingers resting on the bowstring.

Hua Meiniang and Cang Wuyue arrived shortly afterward.

When Luo Xiaoman saw the corpses scattered all over the ground, she quickly covered her nose and avoided the severed limbs.

Cang Wuyue stared at the sword marks on the wall, her breathing slowing slightly.

The weakest of these people is at the early stage of the Golden Core realm.

In just a short while, only two of the twelve Xiao clan cultivators managed to escape.

Sikong Ji put away his longbow.

She glanced at the storage ring in Qin Mo's hand, her brows twitching slightly.

Qin Mo put the last spirit sword into the furnace and pointed towards the depths of the passage.

"Don't stand there, the Xiao family will come again."

His voice was steady, but blood was still dripping from his sleeve.

Hua Meiniang walked closer, clutching her chest.

She noticed the newly opened wound on Qin Mo's shoulder, paused her outstretched hand, and finally handed him only a Rejuvenation Pill.

"Take your medicine first."

She gripped the medicine bottle tightly between her fingers.

Qin Mo took the pill, but did not take it.

His injuries are being healed by the divine energy.

Taking a Rejuvenation Pill at this time would be a waste.

Luo Zhengnan peeked out from a distance, revealing half of his head.

After seeing the corpse in the passage, he immediately shrank back.

Luo Hongyao stood behind him, not urging him to come closer.

The brother and sister had previously retreated into the crowd, and now they dared not show themselves.

With so many people from the Xiao family dead, anyone who gets close to Qin Mo is likely to be resented by everyone.

Qin Mo glanced at them but didn't greet them.

Everyone's just trying to save their own lives; there's not much to say.

The group continued forward.

After passing through the black stone passage, five different colored stone paths appeared ahead.

The five roads converge again a hundred feet away, surrounding a circular pool.

There is no ordinary spring water in the pool, only five kinds of spiritual light: gold, green, blue, red, and yellow.

The five elements flow slowly in the pool, and any external divine thoughts that approach will be shattered by the five forces.

Qin Mo activated his Qiankun Dharma Eye to confirm that there was no killing formation at the bottom of the pool before leading his people inside.

"Heal here."

He pressed down on the stone platform by the pool.

Cang Wuyue immediately sat down cross-legged.

Her dantian was repeatedly shattered in her dream, and even after she woke up, the tearing sensation still lingered in her meridians.

As soon as the Five Elements Origin Qi entered her body, a large amount of cold sweat seeped out from her back.

Luo Xiaoman leaned against the other side and immersed her injured arm into the source pool.

Hua Meiniang was the most seriously injured.

She had barely sat down when the newly healed meridians started hurting again, and her body swayed to the side.

Qin Mo reached out and supported her back, sending a stream of Qi into her dantian.

Hua Meiniang's eyelashes trembled a few times as she grabbed his sleeve.

Don't leave me behind again.

She didn't loosen her grip.

Qin Mo helped her steady herself.

"Focus on healing first, we'll talk about the rest later."

Just then, a sword light suddenly rose from the east side of the core secret realm.

The sword light pierced through the clouds, illuminating half the sky in white.

An ancient sword platform suspended in mid-air trembled violently.

A massive amount of spiritual energy surged from all directions, transforming into countless tiny sword shadows above the sword platform.

At the center of the sword's shadow, Xiao Qinghuang sat cross-legged, motionless.

The golden core inside her body had shattered.

A nascent soul with the same appearance as her slowly took shape, with seven sword-shaped marks revolving around it.

On the Primordial Sword Platform, all the broken swords simultaneously emitted a sword cry.

Xiao Qinghuang opened her eyes.

The first thing she looked at was the direction in which the seven natal flying swords had disappeared.

Almost at the same time, a giant beast roared from Beast Soul Mountain to the north.

Luo Zhenyue stood amidst the phantoms of myriad beasts, raising his hand to shatter his own golden core.

Beast blood and soul power surged into his dantian, forcibly condensing into a nascent soul.

The thunderstorm on the west side also exploded.

Lei Qianyao swallowed the last Thunder Pill, letting hundreds of bolts of lightning strike his body.

When the lightning dissipated, a nascent soul wrapped in lightning patterns was already sitting inside his dantian.

Three streams of Nascent Soul pressure appeared one after another.

The Five Elements Source Pool began to sway.

Qin Mo looked up into the distance, his brows slowly furrowing.

The core secret realm has now allowed the emergence of Nascent Soul cultivators.

On the other side, the disciples of Yunyu Palace had just passed through a forest of broken stones.

The rogue cultivator they had rescued was still walking ahead.

Half of his clothes were stained with blood, and his steps were unsteady.

As he passed by Shen Ruoyan, he deliberately stumbled.

Shen Ruoyan reached out and helped the person up.

No one saw a gray mark slide down her sleeve onto her wrist, instantly disappearing into her skin.

Su Qingyi, Ling Han, and others had already been marked with the same mark.

The war puppet lowered its head, concealing its breathing, which was gradually returning to normal.

A moment later, he took out a blood-stained piece of cloth from his pocket.

The five elements aura of Qin Mo remained on it.

He pointed ahead to the deep valley shrouded in yin energy, his arm still trembling.

"Qin Mo is calling for help in the Xuan Yin Burial Valley; it will be too late if we wait any longer."

Su Qingyi snatched the piece of cloth away.

After confirming the aura, she immediately turned around and led the women of Yunyu Palace towards Xuanyin Burial Valley.