Three days passed in the blink of an eye.
Fang Mo spent those three days doing three things.
First, he questioned Wang Youan about the precise locations of all seventeen sealing points in his memory and marked them on the map pages of the Record of Punishing Crimes. Wang Youan had a good memory. Although his descriptions of some locations were rather vague, the general directions and distinguishing features were enough for Fang Mo to recognize them along the way.
Second, he had Mo Qianshan use the remaining Hou Bone powder and Blood Fiend Pills to prepare a round of Enhancement Pills for all three hundred-odd people in the Heavenly Prison. Although they could not transform people overnight, they could at least ensure that the Heavenly Prison's overall fighting strength would not plunge off a cliff in his absence.
The third thing was also the most important.
On the night before his departure, Fang Mo walked alone into the deepest part of the Heavenly Prison's foundations.
It lay directly beneath the Core Area of Ji Block, where the Prison Suppressor Patterns were most densely concentrated. Fang Mo took off his boots and stepped barefoot onto the icy rock. The Prison Suppressor Patterns beneath his feet resonated with the ancient law imprints in the foundations with the greatest intensity the instant they touched.
He sat cross-legged and pressed both hands against the ground.
All his Five Viscera Divine Treasures opened, and the nine layers of God King Laws operated simultaneously within the framework of the Prison Suppressor Patterns.
What he intended to do was pour his Prison Suppressor Law into the Divine Capital's earth veins.
Not the Heavenly Prison's foundations, but the earth veins of the entire Divine Capital.
It was an utterly insane idea, but after Fang Mo broke through