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

Qin Mo's fist struck the center of the Thunder Gate.

The moment the fist struck, the purplish-black lightning surged wildly in all directions like a tide struck by a giant hammer.

The five elements of qi and blood surged out from the fist bones, golden light tore through the lightning curtain, and the power of green wood, black water, red fire, and thick earth erupted alternately, forcibly penetrating the purple-black lightning.

Behind the Thunder Gate, the array core, which had been slowly rotating, suddenly stopped, and countless cracks spread rapidly along the array patterns.

The next instant, the array core could not withstand the pressure and exploded on the spot.

boom!

The hundred-foot-long thunder gate split in two, and the shattered thunder patterns poured down like a torrential rain.

Out-of-control lightning swept across the mountainside, carving scorched furrows into the ground and causing the runes on the stone walls to go out one after another.

Several stone houses that had not yet collapsed crumbled instantly, and the nine lightning pillars were shaken and tilted to one side.

Qin Mo did not retreat.

He braved the falling lightning and took another step forward.

The flesh on his right fist rapidly recovered, and the five-colored jade patterns within his bones all lit up.

The Qiankun Transformation Furnace kept spinning, swallowing all the lightning power that rushed into its body.

Qin Mo tightened his grip.

"Your formation is still a bit lacking."

As soon as he finished speaking, his fist exploded with power.

The five thunderclouds behind the Thunder Gate were simultaneously pierced.

A hole hundreds of feet wide appeared above the camp, and sunlight from outside shone into the mountain through the gap.

The five-colored energy surged out of the camp and slowly dispersed only when it reached the high sky.

Sikong Liechuan's pupils contracted.

"No! The array core must not be destroyed!"

He reached out to grab the array plate.

However, the cracks on the array plate had already merged into one.

With a crisp sound, the entire array plate broke in half.

The black lightning token stuck in the center was also shattered into pieces by the recoil.

Sikong Liechuan's hands were charred black, and all ten fingers were cracked.

He was so shocked that he staggered back several steps, his back slamming heavily against the array pillar.

Sikong Wendao was even more embarrassed.

The moment the array plate shattered, his true energy lost control and surged outwards along his arms.

His arms went numb instantly, and his dantian was also shattered by the backlash, resulting in several cracks.

Around the array platform, the members of the Sikong clan who had their true essence forcibly extracted collapsed to the ground.

Some people have broken meridians.

Some people have suffered damage to their dantian (lower abdomen).

Several disciples with lower cultivation levels fainted on the spot.

Even though Sikong Henian hid behind the array pillars, he was still overturned by the incoming lightning force.

His severed right arm slammed to the ground again, and the bleeding that had just stopped started flowing again.

The Nine Luminaries Thunder Prison Formation has completely spiraled out of control.

But this is not the end.

Qin Mo fell from the shattered Thunder Gate, raising his right fist once more.

This punch was aimed at the platform below.

Sikong Liechuan saw his movements clearly and his Adam's apple bobbed up and down several times.

He wanted to escape, but the backlash from the formation had locked his legs, making it impossible for him to take a step.

Qin Mo slammed down with a punch.

The five-colored fist force struck the center of the platform.

The entire mountainside sank downwards.

Large sections of the stone beneath the array platform collapsed, and nine array points exploded one after another.

The underground array bases were all uprooted and shot into the air, carrying hundreds of pieces of rubble.

Immediately afterwards, the entire platform detached from the ground.

Sikong Liechuan, Sikong Wendao, and more than twenty members of the formation clan flew out of the camp along with the formation platform.

The platform crashed through the stone wall at the valley entrance, flew hundreds of feet further, and finally smashed into the forest outside.

The booming sound echoed back into the mountainside.

Large numbers of trees were broken, and dust rose dozens of meters high.

The Sikong clan members who remained at their camp all stopped.

Those who were still holding onto the magic weapon gradually loosened their grip.

Someone glanced at the pierced thundercloud, then at Qin Mo standing at the center of the formation, and quietly put their magic weapon back into their storage ring.

No one dared to make a move again.

After losing the support of the great formation, the thunderous power within the mountain quickly dissipated.

Qin Mo landed back on the ground, his feet crushing several charred stones.

His wounds have all closed up.

Beneath the newly formed skin and flesh, the five-colored light patterns slowly retracted into the bones.

In the later stages of the Five Elements Golden Body, the Qi and blood gradually stabilized under the suppression of the Qiankun Transformation Furnace.

Qin Mo looked down at his right fist.

The Five Elements Jade Bone is not yet fully refined; it is only in its initial form.

But those two punches just now exceeded all the power he had before his breakthrough.

The Golden Core cultivator standing before him didn't even have the right to make him throw a serious punch.

Hua Meiniang leaned against the stone wall, her blood whip dangling to the ground.

She stared at Qin Mo's retreating figure, remaining silent for a long time.

She had witnessed Qin Mo kill a Golden Core cultivator with his bare hands long ago.

I've also seen Qin Mo directly withstand Nascent Soul attacks.

But just now, Qin Mo punched through the Nine Luminaries Thunder Prison Formation.

This formation gathers the power of the lightning veins and also draws away the true essence of dozens of cultivators.

Even Sikong Ji, who had just shattered his core, dared not underestimate that final hundred-zhang thunder gate.

Qin Mo charged straight in and smashed it.

Cang Wuyue gripped the Xuan Shuang Li Huo Fan, his knuckles turning white.

She recalled the first time she met Qin Mo.

Qin Mo was already very strong at that time, but not to this extent.

Not long after entering the Ancient Ruins, his physical body has taken another big step forward.

Luo Xiaoman held the Beast Soul Jade, and several beast souls finally dared to emerge from the jade.

As soon as they poked their heads out, they sensed the vital energy emanating from Qin Mo and immediately retreated.

Hua Meiniang's lips moved slightly.

"Is this the late stage of the Five Elements Golden Body?"

Qin Mo stretched his shoulders.

"It just broke through, and it hasn't fully stabilized yet."

As soon as he said that, the faces of several members of the Sikong clan twitched a few times.

Before he could even regain his footing, he shattered the clan's protective formation with two punches.

Once he stabilizes his cultivation level, his power will continue to increase.

Sikong Ji stood before the Thunder Chamber, the Purple Lightning Longbow in his hand already lowered.

She watched as the Five Elements Thunder Patterns on Qin Mo's body disappeared, then looked at the collapsed array platform outside the valley.

In order to kill Qin Mo, Sikong Henian and his two companions destroyed most of the entire encampment.

Those clansmen who participated in the formation also had their meridians broken by the attack.

The array nails, array-breaking cones, and bewitching incense on the ground were all still there.

There is no need to investigate this matter any further.

Qin Mo walked to Sikong Ji's side.

"What are your plans for dealing with these three people?"

Sikong Ji gripped his longbow tightly.

"I'll clean house myself."

She raised her right hand and made a grasping motion with her five fingers in the air.

The sound of boulders rolling down came from outside the valley.

The severely injured Sikong Henian was dragged out of the collapsed array platform by lightning, which wrapped around his neck.

He crashed through trees all the way before being dragged back to the camp and thrown at Sikong Ji's feet.

Sikong Henian propped himself up with his left hand and raised his head.

His face was covered in mud, and his severed arm was still bleeding.

Upon seeing Sikong Ji, he did not beg for mercy; instead, he straightened his neck.

"Sikong Ji, I am a clan elder! Even if I have made a mistake, it should be handed over to the clan's elders for punishment. You have just shattered your core; you are not qualified to kill me!"

The surrounding members of the Sikong clan lowered their heads; no one dared to speak up for him.

Sikong Ji raised his longbow.

"Did you consult the elders before activating the lightning formation?"

Sikong Henian's face stiffened.

He was about to speak when the Purple Lightning Longbow lit up.

A bolt of purple lightning, as thick as a finger, shot from the bowstring and instantly pierced his brow.

Lightning exploded inside Sikong Henian's body.

His golden core had just emerged from his dantian when it was shattered by purple lightning.

The soul hidden within the golden core didn't even have time to scream before it turned to ashes.