Dual Transmigration: Starting from being captured and brought to the Hehuan Sect!

With this in mind, Lin Mo immediately instructed the mainframe to find a hilltop in the Ancestral Vein Mountain to begin construction of a cultivation base.

The first phase aims to accommodate one thousand people.

"Yes, Master, I'll arrange the construction right away!"

The main computer's voice came from the ceiling speakers in the room.

Lin Mo then summoned another mecha girl and asked her to show Mu Qingxue about the modernization of this world.

Mu Qingxue was filled with curiosity about everything in World One, from electric lights to cell phones, from cars to airplanes, she would ask about everything for a long time.

The robot girl patiently explained everything to her, demonstrating each step from the basic principles to the usage methods.

With a thought, he returned to World Number Five.

The reason Lin Mo didn't bring Mu Qingxue was because he planned to experience Bai Ling and Qing Yuan.

It's such a waste to just look at food without eating it.

Bai Ling is the head of the Miaoshou Pavilion; she is cold, shrewd, mature, and charming.

Qingyuan is the young master, aloof and refined, young and lively.

One is like a ripe peach, the other like a green apricot covered in morning dew.

Now that everything is settled, it's time to try something new.

He landed in the mountaintop courtyard of Miaoshou Pavilion.

The wisteria in the courtyard swayed gently in the wind, its purple flower spikes hanging down, gleaming softly in the afterglow of the setting sun.

Bai Ling and Qing Yuan were sitting at a stone table in the courtyard, with several jade slips in front of them, as if they were organizing the sect's affairs.

Upon seeing Lin Mo appear, the two stood up simultaneously and bowed in greeting.

"Owner."

"Um."

Lin Mo sat down on the stone bench and glanced at the two people.

Bai Ling's face remained cold and beautiful, but the shrewdness and arrogance in her eyes were gone, replaced by a docile look that had been infused with the power of bewitching.

Qingyuan stood half a step behind her, head down, cheeks slightly flushed, whether from the warmth of the setting sun or something else, it was hard to tell.

"How's the matter of the sect going?"

"Reporting to Master, the roster of disciples and the inventory list have been prepared and will be presented to you for review shortly."

Bai Ling spoke, her tone respectful yet crisp.

"No rush."

Lin Mo waved his hand, his gaze sweeping back and forth between the two of them.

"You two, come inside with me."

Lin Mo stood up, and the two followed him into the house without thinking much about it.

"These are clothes for you two, please change into them!"

Lin Mo took out an office lady uniform and then a schoolgirl uniform and placed them on the table.

He nodded twice and immediately began changing his clothes.

The wisteria in the courtyard swayed gently in the evening breeze, its petals falling softly and carpeting the stone table with a light purple hue.

The distant mountains gradually darkened in the setting sun, and the clouds on the horizon were dyed a dark red, as if they had been burned.

A few days later, Lin Mo stretched and felt refreshed.

He leaned against the soft couch in Bai Ling's bedroom, his arm around her plump shoulder.

The wisteria blossoms outside the window swayed gently in the morning breeze, and a few petals drifted in through the window cracks and landed on her smooth shoulders.

He instructed Qingyuan:

"Go and summon all the elders!"

"Yes, Master!"

Qingyuan limped out the door.

Her cheeks were still flushed, and her legs felt weak as she walked. She had to lean on the pillars several times to regain her balance.

A moment later, the elders arrived.

A dozen elders stood in the courtyard, each with a respectful expression, waiting for Lin Mo to speak.

Lin Mo took the roster, which was a list of disciples compiled by Bai Ling, recording the names, cultivation levels, and positions of all the disciples of Miaoshou Pavilion.

He spread the roster out on the stone table and addressed the elders:

"Call out names one by one and have all the disciples on the mountain come to see me."

Not a single one can be missed.

"Yes, Master."

The elders accepted the order and left.

A moment later, disciples began to arrive one after another on the stone steps outside the courtyard on the mountaintop.

They were called up from various places on the mountainside, some of them coming out of the practice room, still covered in fragrant sweat;

Some of them came out of the sleeping quarters with their hair still combed.

They lined up in several rows on the open ground outside the courtyard, waiting quietly, wondering why the Pavilion Master had suddenly summoned everyone.

"Su Ling!"

The woman named was a stunning beauty who was first in line. She was in her early twenties and had a curvaceous figure.

She walked into the courtyard with cat-like steps and saw Lin Mo sitting on a stone bench, with a jade bed beside him. The others stood respectfully to the side. She was a little puzzled, but dared not ask any questions. She simply bowed and greeted them.

"Disciple Su Ling greets the Pavilion Master, Young Master, and all Elders."

Lin Mo didn't waste any words, and his bewitching power directly enveloped her.

Take control of it instantly.

"Owner!"

"Lie down in bed!"

"yes!"

Su Ling obediently lay down on the bed, and Lin Mo stepped forward and placed his hand on her abdomen.

The divine power seeped into his meridians, enveloping the divine worms within his body at his dantian.

It was a grayish-black insect, not very big, with sparse and faint patterns on its surface. It was an ordinary yin insect with no special abilities.

After the insect was removed, Su Ling's cultivation dissipated in a very short time, and her complexion changed from rosy to pale.

Lin Mo took out a set of clothes from his spatial storage and handed them to her.

There were two sets of dark gray office lady uniforms: a white shirt, a pencil skirt, flesh-colored stockings, and a pair of black high heels.

These clothes were mass-produced by him at the mastermind's request, with a full range of sizes and uniform styles.

"Wear this from now on!"

Su Ling took the clothes, glanced at them blankly, but didn't dare to ask any questions. She lowered her head and went to the side to change.

Next came the second, the third, and the fourth.

The process is the same for every disciple.

Bewitching, extracting insects, treating, distributing clothes.

Lin Mo's movements became more and more skilled, from initially taking more than ten breaths to taking only a few breaths.

He casually tossed the extracted insect into his mouth.

Several days later, except for the disciples and elders who were out, all the divine worms in the bodies of the disciples in the mountain of Miaoshou Pavilion were removed.

There were seventy or eighty people in total, all dressed in office lady uniforms, standing in the courtyard, a dark mass.

The dark gray uniforms and flesh-colored stockings shimmered with a delicate sheen in the sunlight, while the pencil skirts and high heels gave these monks, who usually wore tight-fitting short outfits, a touch of professional competence and aloofness.

Lin Mo's cultivation finally broke through to the late stage of God King.

Lin Mo then took the roster and checked the disciples who had gone out.

The roster records the whereabouts of each disciple who goes out.

He flipped through a few pages and discovered that most of these disciples had been sent to infiltrate various sects.

Miaoshou Pavilion has been operating in the Women's Kingdom for countless years, and the spies planted in various sects are far more than just Miaochen.

Some were lurking in the Joyful Temple, some in the Paradise Path, some in the Valley of a Hundred Flowers, some in the Cihang Sect, and some in the Guanghan Sect.

Their tasks were all similar: to gather information about the alien insects, to investigate the secrets of various sects, and to cooperate with the Mystic Hands Pavilion when necessary.

Another group of disciples accepted missions from the martial arts world to steal rare and precious materials.

Some steal the sect's prized elixir, some steal the family heirloom of a noble family, and some steal the rare spiritual materials collected by a rogue cultivator.

Most of these tasks involve clients placing orders, Miaoshouge accepting the orders, disciples carrying them out, and then splitting the profits after the task is completed.

There were more than fifty of these people, the highest of whom had reached the peak of the Heavenly God realm.