Time slowly passed inside Xuan Xiao's body. Aside from the intent of destruction hindering the advancement of his cultivation, there was also a delicate thread transformed from the power of a heavenly tribulation.
Whether he would succeed, no one knew. Yet Xuan Xiao had already done everything he possibly could; the rest depended on the will of the heavens.
Above the main hall, the spiritual energy of the King of Medicine Cauldron, which had remained dormant for a thousand years, was continuously merging into Xuan Xiao's body in a bizarre manner.
Chapter 1547