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All of their businesses were shut down.

After all...

Facing the suppression from the Zhao Family, Chen Family, and even the Treasure Pavilion, nobody was interested in the Fang Family\'s businesses anymore.

The once bustling Fang residence was now desolate, with hardly a visitor in sight.

On the contrary, Xiao Yi\'s residence was frequently bustling with traffic, and a long queue of gift-givers formed at the door. However, aside from Elder Yan, Zhao Yu, and Sikong Nan, Xiao Yi declined to meet anyone else.

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

In these ten days, Xiao Yi, with the tremendous energy provided by the Golden Core, had advanced his cultivation level, reaching the Eighth Layer of Qi Gathering Realm.

The number of God Sealing Seeds had reached one hundred fifty-five.

His combat power had also improved significantly.

Fang Qingzhu, after ten days of Xiao Yi\'s meticulous care, had also recovered from her injuries.

Inside the quiet room.

Fang Qingzhu looked at Xiao Yi with confusion "Xiao Yi, what did you bring me here for?"

Xiao Yi smiled and said, "Do you remember I told you I\'d give you a surprise once your injuries healed?"

Fang Qingzhu nodded, her voice tinged with a touch of melancholy "I\'ve been asking you, and you wouldn\'t tell me what kind of surprise..."

"Now I can give you that surprise!"

Xiao Yi smiled, and under Fang Qingzhu\'s expectant gaze, he slowly said, "I can let you start cultivating again!"

"Start... cultivating again?"

Fang Qingzhu was stunned, suddenly standing up, she grabbed Xiao Yi\'s shoulders and shook them, her voice filled with disbelief "Xiao Yi, are you, are you serious?"

Xiao Yi chuckled "It\'s true!"

"How... how is that possible? My dantian is shattered, how could it possibly be repaired..." Fang Qingzhu murmured blankly.

Xiao Yi said, "I have a technique called \'Transplanting Spirit and Space\', which can replace your dantian with a beast core. However, doing so will limit your maximum cultivation level to the grade of the beast core..."

He explained the methods and limitations of the Transplanting Spirit and Space technique to Fang Qingzhu.

Although the grade of the beast core would limit her maximum cultivation level, from another perspective, it also meant that Fang Qingzhu\'s future was filled with more possibilities.

Currently, Xiao Yi\'s cultivation wasn\'t strong enough; he could only hunt third rank magical beasts. But what about the future?

If he could hunt ninth rank magical beasts, or even the legendary divine beasts...

And replace Fang Qingzhu\'s dantian with a divine beast\'s core...

Wouldn\'t she have the potential to ascend to divinity?

Xiao Yi earnestly said "Qingzhu, are you willing to accept this treatment?"

Fang Qingzhu took a deep breath and said solemnly "I\'m willing!"

"Then let\'s begin the Transplanting Spirit and Space technique now!" Xiao Yi touched his nose, looking somewhat embarrassed, "However, performing this technique requires that you take off your clothes, you see..."

"..."

Fang Qingzhu\'s face turned as red as a ripe apple, and she responded shyly with a sound of acknowledgment.

She then began to disrobe.

Xiao Yi took a deep breath, his breathing became a bit more rapid, but after forcing himself to calm down, he began to perform the Transplanting Spirit and Space technique.

This technique was not simple!

Otherwise, it would not be considered a forbidden art by the Underworld Doctor lineage. Since the ancestor of Underworld Doctors, no one in the Southern Border\'s lineage of Underworld Doctors understood how to perform this technique. Fortunately, Xiao Yi had received the inheritance of the Underworld Doctor ancestor, which made it relatively easy for him to carry out.

After ten hours.

Xiao Yi exhaled a long breath of stale air, his face beaming with a brilliant smile "Qingzhu, congratulations, you can start cultivating anew!"

Fang Qingzhu put her clothes back on, her face as red as a ripe persimmon, as she nodded with a voice as faint as a mosquito\'s whimper. The fragrance of a maiden filled the room, a light, enchanting scent that made one unable to help but have one\'s thoughts run wild.

With a light cough, Xiao Yi shifted his gaze away from her graceful figure and said, "Qingzhu, I have a Cultivation Technique here that is quite suitable for you, called \'Mixed Yuan Purple Mist Skill.\' It\'s a high-grade technique of the fourth rank, strong enough to cultivate to the peak of the Golden Core Realm. I\'ll pass it on to you now..."

The mention of the \'Mixed Yuan Purple Mist Skill\' made Fang Qingzhu\'s eyes shine even brighter.

Meanwhile, as Xiao Yi was transmitting the technique to Fang Qingzhu...

In the distant Tianqing Kingdom\'s capital, within the renowned Royal Martial Arts Academy.

The vast grounds of the Royal Martial Arts Academy could accommodate tens of thousands of people. The academy was divided into four levels: Heaven, Earth, Profound, and Yellow. The Heaven-level students were fewest in number but the strongest in might, all being experts of the Golden Core Realm. Each one was a noble conferred by the royal family, enjoying noble rank.

Next were the Earth-level students, all surpassing the Seventh Layer of the Divine Passage Realm.

Profound-level students were those above the Third Layer of the Divine Passage Realm.

The remaining students below the Third Layer of the Divine Passage Realm were Yellow-level students.

Fang Jin had just passed the Royal Martial Arts Academy\'s assessment and successfully became a Yellow-level student. After training in the academy for two months, he had officially stepped into the Divine Ability Realm, standing out as one of the best among this new group of students.

And because of this...

Fang Jin also made quite a few friends among the higher-year students of the Royal Martial Arts Academy, especially Jia Sichun, a Profound-level student of the Sixth Layer of the Divine Passage Realm, with whom he had the best relationship.

Jia Sichun was from the capital\'s Jia Family, his father being a second-rank official at court, with a prominent background.

In particular, his elder brother, Jia Sidao, was among the top ten Earth-level students, at the peak of the Divine Ability Realm, capable of advancing to the Golden Core Realm at any moment to become a Heaven-level student.

With his own talent being strong and backed by a prominent family, plus having a powerful and protective elder brother,

Jia Sichun may have only been a Profound-level student, but even average Earth-level students dared not provoke him, which led to his arrogant and overbearing nature. Given to lechery, Fang Jin ingratiated himself by pandering to Jia\'s tastes, thus becoming good friends.

"Fang Jin, I\'ll take you to the Myriad Flowers Pavilion!" said Jia Sichun, draping his arm over Fang Jin\'s shoulder.

But Fang Jin\'s face was sullen as he replied, "Brother Jia, I\'m afraid I won\'t be able to accompany you. Something came up at home, and I need to make a trip back!"

Jia Sichun looked disappointed, "What kind of issue could that tiny Fang Family possibly have?"

Fang Jin spread the letter in his hands, his face carrying a look of hatred, "My brother was killed, and the Fang Family is surrounded by enemies and in grave danger. I have to go back!"

"Didn\'t you say the patriarch of the Fang Family was a fourth-layer expert of the Divine Ability Realm? Even though the Divine Skills experts from such a tiny and barren place as Nanhuang can hardly wake up their Innate Divine Skills, all false Divine Skills... A fourth-layer Divine Skill expert shouldn\'t have many threats, right?" Jia Sichun frowned, puzzled.

Nanhuang was nothing more than a tiny and impoverished place.

Even the Divine Ability Realm experts from there were not regarded highly by them.

Fang Jin said fiercely, "But our opponent can kill third-layer Divine Ability Realm experts, and with the backing of Treasure Pavilion, my Fang Family is no match for him."

"Treasure Pavilion? Then your enemy does have some skills!" Jia Sichun nodded.

Fang Jin felt a growing urgency in his heart.

After learning of Xiao Yi\'s strength, he knew it would be difficult to take revenge on his own and was intent on getting Jia Sichun\'s help.

Fang Jin\'s eyes spun shrewdly, feigning a sigh, "It\'s also my brother\'s fault for not listening to me. Fang Qingzhu is as beautiful as a celestial being, the number one beauty of Nanhuang. I told him not to touch that woman. He wouldn\'t listen, and in the end, he was killed by that good-for-nothing son-in-law Fang Qingzhu brought home. Sigh..."

"As beautiful as a celestial being? The number one beauty of Nanhuang?"

Jia Sichun was taken aback, his eyes lighting up, "Is this Fang Qingzhu you speak of truly that beautiful?"

Fang Jin\'s heart leaped with joy as he quickly responded, "Of course! Fang Qingzhu\'s beauty is well-known throughout Nanhuang!"

"How does she compare to the Oiran of the Myriad Flowers Pavilion?"

Fang Jin shook his head, "A thousand oirans couldn\'t compare to her!"

Hiss!

Jia Sichun\'s eyes swiveled greedily; avarice and heat flashed through them as he licked his lips with a blood-red tongue, "Fang Jin, as brothers, your business is my business. I\'ll accompany you back to Nanhuang City this time. With me there, even the Treasure Pavilion should show me some face! But, well..."

Fang Jin slapped his chest, "Don\'t worry, Brother Jia. I know what you mean! Once I\'ve had my revenge, I\'ll make sure to bring Fang Qingzhu to your bed..."

"Hahahaha, good brother! You truly understand me!"

Jia Sichun laughed heartily.

Fang Jin forced a smile alongside him, but his eyes were growing colder, "Xiao Yi? Fang Qingzhu? Your days are numbered!"