Success, Three Hundred Sixty-One Acupoints

Over the course of three days, Jing Province City was thoroughly purged by the Spider Web. More than ten thousand people from the various forces lying dormant within Jing Province City were dragged out.

Fang Xuan showed them not the slightest mercy and slaughtered them all.

Ten thousand people were executed at the western gate of Jing Province City, their blood nearly dyeing the entire street before the gate crimson.

In the histories written afterward, those three days were recorded as the Three Days of Bloodshed.

Although the Martial Forest Alliance had lost half its territory, once Lingxi made a high-profile appearance and stabilized the situation, the Great Qian army instead fell quiet.

This also left Fang Xuan with time to continue cultivating.

Inside the Quiet Room of the Underground Vault beneath the Jing Province City Lord's Manor.

A cauldron no larger than a palm spun at high speed. The surrounding space became stagnant as an endless stream of Heaven and Earth Spiritual Energy was absorbed by the Vast Sea Spirit Gathering Cauldron, refined into Divine Soul Power, then slowly poured into Zhao Chuanxiong's body as he sat cross-legged in midair above the circular platform.

The black and bloody threads covering his burly body had completely vanished. Washed by the Divine Soul Power, the toxins within Zhao Chuanxiong's body had been thoroughly cleansed away.

The oppressive aura emanating from his body grew ever denser.

"Tsk."

As the last jade-like white stream of light slowly entered Zhao Chuanxiong's body, the Vast Sea Spirit Gathering Cauldron gradually descended and was lightly caught in Fang Xuan's hand.

Zhao Chuanxiong slowly opened his eyes as well. Rolling his shoulders, he lightly threw a punch, and deep sonic booms rang through the air.

"Fang Xuan, this thing truly deserves to be called the divine artifact