Comprehension That Defies Heaven: Starting From Ancient Times, Creating The Method Of Covering The S

In the days to come,

Wu Chan would send a batch of materials for refining Spirit Nourishing Pills approximately every ten days.

Of course, she would also provide additional spirit stones.

And Fang Xuan's daily routine consisted of cultivation and alchemy.

He never left the palace, and his days passed in extreme tranquility.

However, if one were to look at the entire celestial realm,

the undercurrents were becoming increasingly turbulent.

In the Kingdom of Wu, cultivators and aristocratic families with some status could all see it.

There were only three people vying for the throne.

The Crown Prince, the Third Prince, and the Fifth Prince.

During this period,

many cultivators were added to the three royal mansions.

Most of them were at the Grotto-Heaven Realm, with a few at the Spirit Transformation Realm, and occasionally even some at the Inscription Realm.

It was not difficult to imagine that when the prohibition in the ancestral land dissipated, it would unleash a fierce and brutal battle!

...

Twenty days later,

Fang Xuan woke up from deep cultivation and gently exhaled a breath of impurity.

He looked inwardly.

The four major organs in his body emitted a brilliant light, like enchanting rubies, completely illuminated.

The extremely dense Innate Qi circulated in a circular pattern, endlessly and continuously!

"Fourth Heaven of the Dao Palace!"

Feeling the surging power within his body, Fang Xuan was very satisfied.

With his breakthrough in cultivation, his blood and energy had also increased significantly.

By cultivating the Hell Suppressing Divine Elephant Force, he could awaken at least several hundred thousand particles.

"Oh right."

"Calculating the time, Wu Chan should be sending someone to deliver the materials soon."

"Let's deal with this old host first."

A smile appeared at the corner of Fang Xuan's mouth as he waved his hand and started refining pills in the furnace.

Several hours later,

as expected,

Wu Chan sent someone to deliver the spirit stones and materials as promised.

Fang Xuan took out the freshly refined Spirit Nourishing Pills.

One hand pays the money, one hand delivers the goods.

Another 20,000 spirit stones have been received!

Immediately, he began to cultivate like a madman!

.....

Time flies by.

In the blink of an eye, ten days have passed.

On this day, at noon.

A loud noise suddenly resounded within the palace, shaking the sky.

Everyone in the entire palace was alarmed and looked towards the direction of the sound.

"The prohibition of the ancestral land has dissipated ahead of schedule!"

The eldest prince suddenly stood up, a look of shock flashing in his eyes, and immediately rushed out of the palace, shouting.

"The ancestral land has opened!"

"Quick!"

"Gather all the manpower and set off immediately!"

"Yes!"

Several marquis at the inscription realm level responded with a shout and organized themselves.

For a while, the entire mansion was filled with thunderous voices.

Thousands of cultivators set off together, as if the earth was trembling incessantly.

The figure of Wu Chan also swiftly moved within the mansion.

After all the manpower was organized, she flew into the sky and asked the eldest prince.

"There's a change in the ancestral land, how should we deal with Fang Xuan?"

The eldest prince pondered for a moment, then coldly shouted.

"You take two experts with you and kill him directly!"

"A swift battle."

"Then gather at the ancestral land!"

"Yes!"

Wu Chan responded and then led two experts at the inscription realm level to rush towards the mansion where Fang Xuan resided!

The rest of the people followed the eldest prince and set off in a grand manner, heading towards the ancestral land within the palace.

At the same time.

The third prince and the fifth prince reacted just as quickly.

In just half an incense stick's worth of time, all the strong warriors have gathered and set off towards their ancestral land.

The Witch Country, Tian Du, is thrown into chaos!

.....

"Boom—"

A violent sound resounds as the wooden door explodes, sending debris flying in all directions.

Wu Chan, leading two powerful warriors at the Inscription Realm, bursts through the door with great momentum.

At this moment, the young man in front of them remains calm and composed, unaffected by the crumbling situation, as if Mount Tai were about to collapse.

Fang Xuan raises his eyes slightly, a hint of a faint smile appearing in them, and reproaches:

"The esteemed Witch Country princess, why are you getting your hands dirty?"

"You came to deliver a spirit stone and ended up breaking down my door?"

Upon hearing these words, Wu Chan's face turns green with anger.

However, the situation is urgent, and she doesn't have time to waste here. She immediately curses angrily:

"Your mother's head!"

"Qin Lao, kill him!"

As her voice falls, the old woman beside her instantly moves, her figure flashing like a ghost as she pounces towards Fang Xuan.

In the blink of an eye, she has already arrived by Fang Xuan's side, and a sharp light emerges from her withered fingers, about to pierce through Fang Xuan's head with a single strike!

Fang Xuan coldly smiles, his body remaining motionless.

He clenches his fist tightly and throws a punch directly!

"Boom—"

A large amount of bright red blood splatters.

It is dazzling.

The air is instantly filled with a strong smell of blood.

However, that blood does not belong to Fang Xuan, but to the old woman!

An ordinary-looking fist directly pierces through her chest, leaving a horrifying blood hole!

Fear fills the old woman's dilated pupils.

After struggling for a few moments, she completely loses her vitality.

"What!!"

"How is this possible!"

Wu Chan and the other Inscription Realm expert are shocked to see this scene, their entire bodies covered in goosebumps.

One strike instantly kills a noble-level warrior!

What kind of terrifying power is this, even divine power has never been displayed?

"Wu Chan, you seem quite surprised."

"Do you remember who I am?"

Fang Xuan's eyes were mocking, and a hand covered in blood reached up and wiped across his face.

Instantly, the altered contours changed back to their original form.

A beautiful and cold face appeared before the two.

Wu Chan stared at that face, recalled for a moment, and then her pupils suddenly contracted as she screamed in shock.

"It's you!"

"You're the medicine slave!"

"No... it's impossible!"

"You can't possibly possess such a powerful force!"

"Hehe, the expression on Mu Yi's face before he died is quite similar to yours now."

Fang Xuan's expression was cold, and he slowly stepped forward, fully displaying his cultivation at the Dao Palace's fifth level of perfection.

The terrifying power of blood and qi erupted, sending everything around flying. Porcelain bottles, jade artifacts, bricks and tiles all shattered on the spot, turning into dust.

"You treacherous woman, for no reason you trapped me in a life-threatening situation!"

"Today, I will kill you and understand the consequences!"

As his words fell, Fang Xuan took a step forward and had already approached, his speed so fast that people couldn't react in time.

Wu Chan was extremely frightened, forced to stand still by the overwhelming aura emanating from him.

"Chi—"

Fang Xuan extended a finger and mercilessly left a bloody hole on her fair forehead.

Wu Chan instantly died, her body falling straight back.

The old man with the engraved realm beside her was even more frightened, his soul almost escaping.

He had never seen a cultivator who possessed such terrifying blood and qi power at this realm.

He had no intention of fighting at all, and with a flash of light under his feet, he rushed towards the distant horizon, fleeing.

In the blink of an eye, he had already run hundreds of feet away.

"Hmph, can you escape?"

Fang Xuan looked up at the sky, coldly smiling. The five elements of spiritual energy surged within him, and his palm suddenly pressed down.

"Boom—"

A giant handprint that covered the sky appeared out of thin air and slammed down. The old man instantly exploded into a mist of blood, falling down like raindrops.

It was like a bloody rain!

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