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

"Master Ye, I'm quite comfortable living inside. I've decided that this Cloud and Rain Secret Realm will henceforth belong to me, Cangsong, privately. Ha..."

Cangsong walked out of the secret realm with Tang Mei in his arms, his face full of pride.

He never dreamed that waiting outside wouldn't be respectful disciples of the Cloud Rain Palace, but a group of murderers sharpening their knives.

The square was packed with people.

Bai Chenshuang, Gu Yingxue, Shen Ruoyan...

All the high-ranking members of Yunyu Palace above the Golden Core level gathered, each staring menacingly at the exit of the secret realm.

The pine tree's smile was still on its face, but its steps froze on the spot.

"private?"

Gu Yingxue looked at the pine tree and smiled.

This idiot still has no idea what's happening outside.

"Hmm, the three-day period is over. Have you prepared the spirit stones and medicines?"

The pine tree displayed its usual arrogance.

"You're still thinking about the spirit stones."

Gu Yingxue laughed out loud.

The disciples behind her all stared at Cangsong with the same look they had on a dead man.

"What happened?"

The pine tree finally noticed something was wrong.

"Where is my grandson?"

Tang Mei suddenly spoke up. She glanced around the crowd and noticed that Fang Yue was not among them.

"Where are all the disciples of the Azure Dragon Sect? Not a single one left?"

A chill ran up from the soles of my feet as I scanned the entire plaza, but I couldn't find a single robe in the style of the Azure Dragon Sect.

Something's very wrong.

"Aren't you looking for your disciples? Watch closely."

Su Qingyi stepped out from behind Gu Yingxue, holding a bloody head in her hand, and threw it directly at the feet of Cangsong.

The head rolled twice and stopped in front of the pine tree's boot.

When Cangsong looked down, his legs went weak and he almost collapsed.

The vast sky is desolate.

That was the head of his grandson, Cang Juekong.

"You...you killed Juekong?"

Cangsong's voice changed tone, and his eyes were so wide they almost popped out of their sockets.

"Kill him, so what?"

Gu Yingxue coldly replied to him.

"What? You're all going to die!"

Cangsong roared, and the suppression of his Nascent Soul stage cultivation exploded from his body.

The surrounding disciples all groaned and retreated.

"And this..."

Bai Chenshuang stepped forward, flipped her wrist, and threw another severed head in front of Cangsong.

Cangsong looked down and saw that his vision went black, and he staggered back half a step.

"Dragon...roar? Even a dragon's roar..."

The pine tree felt dizzy and disoriented.

Long Xiao is an elite disciple of the Azure Dragon Sect in the late Golden Core stage, and a confidant of the sect leader.

"Do you even know who's behind him?!"

The pine tree's voice trembled.

"No matter who's backing them up, none of them who set foot on my Cloud Rain Mountain will survive."

Bai Chenshuang spoke in a cold voice.

"Did you do it?"

Cangsong stared at Bai Chenshuang, his teeth clenching so tightly they made a grinding sound.

"When I want to make a move, I will make one."

Bai Chenshuang changed the subject, looking at Gu Yingxue, "But Elder Cangsong, look up, isn't something missing from the sky?"

The pine tree suddenly raised its head.

He looked as if he had been struck by lightning, his face turning deathly pale.

Azure Dragon Seal.

The core of the Azure Dragon Locking Heaven Formation, which was originally suspended high in the sky above Cloud Rain Mountain, the Azure Dragon Seal, is gone.

Is this what you're looking for?

Gu Yingxue opened her right hand, and a bronze spirit seal floated steadily in her palm, radiating a heavy and powerful aura.

"You...you actually stole the most precious treasure of my Azure Dragon Sect? This is absolutely impossible!"

Cangsong stared intently at the seal, his clothes soaked with cold sweat.

"Nothing is impossible."

Gu Yingxue raised her eyes and glanced at him indifferently, "Because I have already entered the Nascent Soul stage."

The pine tree trembled all over.

The next instant, he suddenly exerted force with his feet, and his whole body transformed into a streak of light that soared into the sky.

Gu Yingxue didn't chase after her.

"Bang!"

The beam of light had traveled less than three zhang before it crashed into an invisible barrier of power.

With a scream, the pine tree plummeted from the sky and crashed into the bluestone plaza in front of the main hall, scattering stones everywhere.

"Why are you running?"

With a flick of her sleeve, Gu Yingxue vanished from the spot.

When she reappeared, she was already standing in front of the pine tree.

One foot firmly landed on Cangsong's head, crushing half of his face into the broken stone slab.

"Having a good time in the secret realm, huh? You even wanted to turn my Cloud Rain Palace into your private sanctuary? How does it feel now?"

Gu Yingxue looked down at the struggling pine tree at her feet.

"No...don't kill me..."

The pine tree twisted and turned desperately, its sound squeezing out from the cracks in the stone slabs, distorted and unclear.

"Give me a reason to live."

Gu Yingxue's voice was flat.

"The reason... I... I am willing to submit! I am willing to serve the Cloud and Rain Palace, to be its slave!"

The pine tree trembled like a sieve.

"I, Gu Yingxue, don't support spineless good-for-nothings."

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly exerted force with his feet.

"Click."

Cangsong's head, along with half of his spine, was crushed three feet into the ground, killing him instantly.

The square was completely silent.

Tang Mei stood at the exit of the secret realm, her legs feeling like they were made of lead.

"Tang Mei".

Bai Chenshuang turned around, drew her longsword, and pointed it directly at her throat.

"Sect Master...I..."

Tang Mei's lips trembled, and her face turned deathly pale.

"You betrayed my sect, destroyed my array's core, and acted as an accomplice to evil. Tang Mei, you deserve to die."

Bai Chenshuang rose abruptly from the ground, her sword flashing like a bolt of lightning.

Tang Mei screamed and turned to flee down the mountain, pushing her peak Golden Core cultivation to its limit.

The two figures disappeared into the clouds on the mountaintop, one after the other.

……

"hateful!"

From the depths of the Azure Dragon Sect's sacred grounds, thousands of miles away, came a roar that nearly blew the roof off the palace.

The two Nascent Soul elders returned in a sorry state, covered in injuries and with weakened auras.

Even the Azure Dragon Seal was taken away.

Canglong Sect Master Cang Pojun vomited a mouthful of blood onto the table, his face turning ashen.

"Gu Yingxue... Bai Chenshuang... at the Eastern Continent Dao Discussion Conference, I will make you pay for your crimes in blood!"

Cang Pojun gritted his teeth until they shattered.

……

Candan Valley.

After everyone left, Qin Mo turned around and walked straight into the No. 18 Residual Pill Pavilion, where he took out three Nascent Soul Pills from the Transformation Furnace space.

Reconstructing the Nascent Soul Pill requires 600 strands of Qiankun Qi per pill.

He's going to gamble all the money he's painstakingly saved up these past few days.

Qin Mo gritted his teeth and threw the first waste pill into the Qiankun Transformation Furnace.

"Reshape".

Six hundred streams of cosmic energy surged from the furnace, mingling with the discarded elixir.

Light patterns surged wildly on the furnace wall, and a deep humming sound caused fine dust to fall from the walls.

Qin Mo clenched his fists and stared at the chemical furnace, beads of sweat forming on his forehead.

Six hundred strands of Qiankun Qi were enough to make him feel so heartbroken he'd vomit blood.

But when he thought that once the Nascent Soul Pill was successfully reshaped, Gu Yingxue and Bai Chenshuang would have to look at him differently, and the threat from the Azure Dragon Sect could be completely eliminated, he was filled with joy.

Worth it!

Inside the furnace, wind and thunder roared, and the discarded pills slowly transformed under the tempering of the Qi of Heaven and Earth.

The poison was peeled away bit by bit, and the pure elixir energy was re-condensed and formed.

Just now.

"Bang!"

The gate of the Remnant Pill Pavilion was smashed open from the outside by a brute force.

Wood chips and stone fragments flew everywhere in the room. Qin Mo instinctively leaned back half a step and gripped the furnace in front of him to protect himself.

A gaunt, dark figure strode in, stepping over the broken pieces of wood.

It was a gaunt old man with sunken eyes, emanating a chilling aura that sent shivers down one's spine.

The aura of a Nascent Soul cultivator pressed down relentlessly, causing Qin Mo to feel a tightness in his chest and his heels to slide back half an inch.

"Someone's actually refining something in the abandoned alchemy room?"

The old man glanced at the swirling spiritual light in the furnace but didn't pay it any mind.

He reached out and quickly unfolded a scroll of portrait in his hand.

"Hey, you masked guy, have you seen this person before?"

Qin Mo looked down and his blood suddenly froze.

The facial features depicted in the portrait are clearly those of himself.