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

Gu Yingxue trembled, her eyes reddening.

She knew better than anyone what this meant.

The Nascent Soul Pill took effect.

Bai Chenshuang is about to break through to the Nascent Soul stage.

"Go back quickly to protect the Dharma!"

Gu Yingxue looked at Qin Mo and waved to her.

Without further hesitation, Gu Yingxue transformed into a streak of light and rushed straight towards Cloud Rain Mountain.

Qin Mo stood in front of the Drunken Flower Pavilion, looking up at the sky shrouded in frost.

A chilling light shone brightly, and the frost pressed down on the city.

Everyone stared in disbelief at the earth-shaking sight atop Cloud Rain Mountain.

The fifth-grade Nascent Soul Pill that Qin Mo reshaped had already been given to Gu Yingxue.

After Gu Yingxue and Qin Mo cultivated together and shattered their cores to form their nascent souls, they gave the Nascent Soul Pill to Bai Chenshuang.

At this very moment, atop the main peak of Yunyu Mountain, a cold light soared into the sky.

Bai Chenshuang finally took the step of breaking through the core and transforming into an infant.

She had been trapped at the peak of the Golden Core stage for over a decade, and today she finally reached the end of her ordeal.

Qin Mo stood in front of the window of Room No. 1 in the Drunken Flower Pavilion, his gaze falling on the distant Cloud Rain Mountain.

The entire mountaintop was shrouded in an icy blue aura, and an extremely cold atmosphere poured down from the summit, even covering Yunxia Town, dozens of miles away, with a thin layer of frost.

All the monks in the town stared blankly, heads tilted back.

Gu Yingxue had already transformed into a stream of light and rushed towards Yunyu Mountain.

Bai Chenshuang's breakthrough to the Nascent Soul stage allows for no mistakes whatsoever.

"Why……"

Qin Mo wanted to call the person to stop.

The two haven't even started their dual cultivation yet.

His aura of heaven and earth.

The reforging of the God-Slaying Cone requires six thousand strands of Qiankun Qi, but I only have a little over three thousand on hand, which is far from enough.

But Gu Yingxue walked too fast, and her figure had long since disappeared.

"Owner……"

The door to room number two next door was pushed open, and Shuang'er, Yan'er, and Lan'er were startled out by the commotion outside.

The three of them stood in the corridor looking around, and when they turned their heads, they saw Qin Mo.

She immediately beamed and ran to his side.

Qin Mo looked them over, his mind racing.

Gu Yingxue is gone, but these three are still here.

Come to think of it, it's been several days since I last cultivated with them.

The more you practice, the deeper your feelings for each other will become.

Shuang'er immediately took Qin Mo's arm, her face beaming with smiles.

"Master, what's going on outside?"

Shuang'er looked out the window, her eyes filled with horror.

Yan'er and Lan'er were also stunned by the strange phenomenon on the distant mountain peak.

Not only that, the demonic blood within them was trembling slightly, and the oppressive aura emanating from the mountaintop made them shiver to the bone.

"Someone is shattering their core to transform into a nascent soul."

Qin Mo said four words.

"What?"

The three women's expressions changed simultaneously.

Is someone in Yunyu Palace breaking through to the Nascent Soul Realm again?

"Buzz!"

The void trembled, and a layer of pale blue light curtain fell from the sky, completely covering the entire Cloud Rain Mountain.

The terrifying cold pressure pouring down from the mountaintop immediately diminished by more than half.

The monks in the town all breathed a sigh of relief.

Upon returning to the mountain, Gu Yingxue's first action was to activate the Great Zhou Tian Cloud and Rain Bewitching Immortal Array.

She was afraid of something going wrong, so she sealed the door shut first.

"It's just shattering the core and transforming into an infant; nothing special."

Qin Mo withdrew his gaze and looked at the three women, "Come in and cultivate with me. Practice hard, and you will all have this day someday."

The three of them's eyes lit up after hearing this.

Cultivating with your master is the fastest way to increase your cultivation level.

The three of them pushed and shoved their way into room number one.

"Bang!"

The door closed.

"……mine!"

A figure hurried over from the other end of the corridor.

Hua Mei Niang.

She was a step too slow.

Standing in front of the tightly closed door, Hua Meiniang raised her hand to push it open, but then stopped, her palm hovering over the door panel.

There are three inside now.

"Ugh."

Hua Meiniang sighed and was about to turn and leave.

"Come in."

Qin Mo's voice came from inside the room.

"Owner!"

Hua Meiniang was overjoyed and slipped inside with a push.

……

At the corner at the end of the corridor, a figure was pressed tightly against the wall.

Murong Yi.

He watched as Hua Meiniang stepped through the door with a radiant smile, her fingernails almost digging into the wall plaster.

"Four...he ate four by himself?"

Murong Yi's molars were grinding together, making a creaking sound.

Hua Meiniang was his holy maiden of the Netherworld Sect, and his nominal Daoist partner.

Now she's eager to become a concubine for some unknown stranger?

"Hua Meiniang...you shameless slut..."

The fire in Murong Yi's chest was about to burn him through.

He pulled a communication jade slip from his sleeve, squeezed it repeatedly, and finally crushed it with force.

"You think you can smear my name, Murong Yi, just because you've hooked up with some self-taught alchemist?"

He lowered his voice, forcing out the words through gritted teeth, "Fine, you just wait. Once my Murong family's ancestor emerges from seclusion, none of you will escape."

After crushing the jade slip, Murong Yi turned and disappeared into the shadows of the corridor, his footsteps hurried.

……

Room No. 1, the training room.

Qin Mo sat down cross-legged, his right palm pressing against Hua Meiniang's left palm, Hua Meiniang's right palm pressing against Shuang'er's left palm, Shuang'er's right palm touching Yan'er's left palm, and Yan'er's right palm touching Lan'er's left palm.

Lan'er's right palm landed on Qin Mo's left palm.

The five people formed a circle.

"No... Master, is this what dual cultivation is?"

Hua Meiniang stood there, stunned.

Shuang'er and the other two stared at Qin Mo with blank expressions.

"What did you think it was?"

Qin Mo's expression remained unchanged.

"Well..."

A blush crept across Hua Meiniang's face, and even Shuang'er and the others lowered their heads, their ears burning.

"What's on your mind all day long?"

Qin Mo said irritably.

He also wanted to be practical.

But right now, accumulating Qi is the most important thing.

The reforging of the God-Slaying Cone was hanging there, and the six thousand gaps could not be plugged, so he couldn't sleep soundly.

"Alright, calm down."

Qin Mo's voice deepened.

This was also the first time he had practiced martial arts with four women at the same time.

Hua Meiniang and the others immediately closed their eyes and regulated their breathing.

Qin Mo activated the Qiankun Creation Scripture.

In the next instant, the four women felt the vital energy in their dantian flowing uncontrollably.

"Buzz!"

The void trembled, and a huge yin-yang diagram appeared above the five people's heads, with black and white fish slowly rotating.

Four distinct streams of spiritual energy surged from the four women's bodies. The four elements of ice, fire, water, and wind converged within Qin Mo's meridians, were tempered and neutralized by the Hunyuan Devouring Heaven Technique, and then fed back to him.

One complete cycle of the universe is finished.

Qin Mo internally examined the Qiankun Huasheng Furnace in his dantian.

On the furnace wall, numbers are jumping around.

"Forty questions."

Qin Mo almost lost his breath.

When cultivating alone with Gu Yingxue, a single major cycle of cultivation can only yield a maximum of ten Dao.

Even cultivating with three half-demons for a whole night, one could only attain about a hundred Dao.

But if four people work together, one rotation is forty.

Does having more people really increase the multiplier?

Qin Mo's heart raced, and he immediately began circulating his energy in a second major cycle.

The spiritual energy flowed again, this time more smoothly than the last.

After the first round of adjustment, the vital energy within the four women's bodies no longer resisted each other, and the connection of their energy channels was like water flowing into a channel.

The second major cycle is complete.

Forty more questions.

Qin Mo suppressed a smile, unable to hold back.

At this rate, 6,000 Dao can be accumulated in 150 Great Cycles.

The reforging of the God-Slaying Cone is no longer a pipe dream.

He took a deep breath and continued to activate his cultivation technique.

The internal energy of Qiankun (Heaven and Earth) piled up layer upon layer like a tide.

As darkness fell outside the window, the icy blue beam of light still pierced the sky from the mountain peak.

The entire town of Yunxia was abuzz with discussion.

Some people are saying with certainty that Yunyu Palace is about to produce a second Nascent Soul Ancestor.

A family with two Yuan-Nascent Souls.

Looking across the Eastern Continent, this profound heritage is enough to make people take notice.

Inside the top-tier room, Qin Mo had his eyes closed, a slight smile playing on his lips.

Who cares about having two Yuan-Nascent Souls?

The amount of internal energy I accumulated in one night was more than what I gained in ten days of dual cultivation.