"In three days, we will organize a group to go to Hell Mountain Spirit Vein for cultivation. The period is half a year, and once the time is up, you must leave Hell Mountain. You should know the rules," Liu Qiang said flatly.

"I understand, brother. I won't let you be troubled," Zhen Yuanzi nodded.

Since Earth's spiritual energy has revived, according to the data given by the Qilin Martial Arts School, Huaxia now occupies one hundred and fifty spirit veins, England has thirty, Russia forty, and the United States fifty spirit veins. As for the Han Country, it is known to have four spirit veins.

Of course, these are official statistics and only serve as reference. Some forces and countries have secret spirit veins that cannot be detected at all.

"This is not a big deal. Junior brother and nephew, play here with me for three days. When the time arrives, let's set off together."

Liu Qiang spoke.

"Thank you for the help, uncle," Lin Mo nodded with a smile.

Just then, Lin Mo suddenly paused, looking up, a glint of light flickered in his dark eyes.

His gaze fell on a beautiful woman kneeling beside Liu Qiang, pouring wine.

This woman wore white clothes, and her exposed skin was white as snow. Her looks surpassed even Xue Wen by two margins, a type that could be described as enchanting the nation. One glance could make a man lose his soul.

"Uncle, who is that woman? Her looks truly itch the heart," Lin Mo licked his lips, not hiding the greed on his face at all.

"Hmm?"

Liu Qiang turned his head, his gaze falling on the woman, and he laughed, "Nephew, you have an excellent eye. This woman was a surprise catch when I went out. With a cold temperament, she's an extraordinary woman. I haven't even played with her yet."

"Uncle, I have an impertinent request. Could you let me have fun with this woman for a while?" Lin Mo asked.

"This..."

Liu Qiang hesitated, frowning.

After all, such a pretty and well-built woman is rare, each one is exquisite.

"Brother, my apprentice is fond of women, as you know," Zhen Yuanzi observed Lin Mo and then spoke.

"Alright, as expected of Jin Junxiu Jun, I'll give this woman to you."

Liu Qiang laughed heartily.

"Thank you, uncle."

Lin Mo stood up and walked over to the woman, suddenly grabbing her arm, "Uncle, I can't wait any longer."

"Ha-ha, you go ahead, my maid will arrange a room for you." Liu Qiang gestured with a wave.

"Ah, little beauty, you'd better serve me well later."

Lin Mo carried the woman horizontally, showing a lewd smile, and left the quiet room. The maid who had led the way immediately took him to a nearby room.

After Lin Mo left, the smile on Liu Qiang's face suddenly retracted, showing a serious expression, waving his hand, "All of you, get out!"

Zhen Yuanzi frowned, unsure why Liu Qiang's demeanor suddenly changed.

The group of dazzling women, seeing Liu Qiang getting angry, hurriedly stood up, bowed, and darted out of the quiet room.

Until, only Liu Qiang and Zhen Yuanzi were left in the quiet room.

"Junior brother, these years, I've struggled to reach this position. I've helped you with everything I could. As for that matter, I hope junior brother, for the sake of our brotherhood, won't tell outsiders."

Liu Qiang pinched a spell in his hand, instantly sealing the entire quiet room with True Qi, preventing eavesdropping.

Zhen Yuanzi was startled, not knowing what Liu Qiang was talking about.

"Of course, I won't tell. We are brothers; how could I reveal that secret to others?"

Zhen Yuanzi showed a bright smile, though he was inwardly slandering.

"Good, as long as you don't speak out, in this Yin Yang Shishen Sect, as long as I have a bite to eat, you won't suffer," Liu Qiang said, raising an elegant teacup and downing it in one go.

"Brother, I'll arrange a room for you, and pick some maids to serve you. I have a meeting to attend later," Liu Qiang said.

"Alright, then I'll rest first, you take care of business," Zhen Yuanzi, holding two beautiful maids, swaggered out of the quiet room.

"Hmph! Zheng Rongji"

Liu Qiang squeezed the cup hard, the spiritual energy involuntarily emanating, causing the beautiful porcelain cup to crack with spider web-like fissures, then shatter into pieces.

"To keep that secret, I've endured everything for you. Alas, you're too greedy, like a bottomless pit. Someday, I'll guard this secret alone." Liu Qiang clenched his fist, the joints crackling, with a flash of icy light deep in his eyes.

In the room, a large bed draped with purple curtains was set up.

"What exactly do you want?"

Lin Mo threw the woman onto the bed, quickly forming a Golden Light Sword in his hand, aiming it at her throat. Just a light move could end her life.

Earlier, in the quiet room, Lin Mo was startled.

This woman surprisingly used a secret technique to transmit sound, "Save me. I know you're not the real Jin Junxiu."

Lin Mo's divine soul and spirit were extremely strong, unless one was an old monster at the Golden Core Stage or used a special secret technique to detect, only then would they find out that his avatar wasn't the real Jin Junxiu.

Yet this woman actually saw through him at a glance, so Lin Mo brought her out.

"If I really wanted to harm you, why wait until now?" The woman, with a cold expression, looked down at the golden light sword at her throat, appearing calm and unruffled.

"Hmph!" Lin Mo retracted his palm, the golden light sword vanished into thin air, and he stood with hands behind his back, gazing at the woman, "Who are you exactly?"

"My name is Shen Tong, I'm an overseas Chinese from Australia."

The woman sat up, her pair of expressive, narrow eyes staring directly at Lin Mo, "You're not Jin Junxiu, you used an illusion technique, what's your name?"

"Jin Junxiu."

Lin Mo frowned.

His soul cultivation was already approaching the Golden Core Stage cultivation of a magic user. Only a true Golden Core Stage cultivator could detect that he used an illusion technique, or by using some treasures and secret techniques, a common person could not see through his illusion at a glance.

As for this woman in front of him, her cultivation couldn't possibly be at the Golden Core Stage.

"Alright, since you don't want to tell me, I won't press you. But you must find a way to get me out of here, otherwise..."

Before Shen Tong finished her words, her expression suddenly changed, as a transparent hand formed by spiritual energy grasped her neck.

"I don't like being threatened. Moreover, if I kill you now and destroy your divine soul, then no one will know my secret, don't you think?" Lin Mo's expression was cold, and the depths of his eyes were filled with endless killing intent.

Lin Mo was not a bad person, but he certainly wasn't a good person either. Being a goody-goody couldn't let one survive in the cruel cultivation world. He had schemed against others and had also killed some innocent people. Sometimes, choices must be made.

If Shen Tong's appearance jeopardized his plan to draw out the spirit vein, thus delaying his mother's treatment, he would kill Shen Tong without hesitation.

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