The spiritual energy was restored, and he became a mortal immortal in two days.

"Who are you?!"

Upon seeing Chen Xuan's sudden appearance, Qin Zhengrong and the others were both surprised and furious, and immediately shouted at him sternly.

What's surprising is that this person was completely unharmed despite being threatened by the Demon Refining Pot.

What's infuriating is that this person still dares to interfere in this matter?

"none of your business."

Chen Xuan glanced at him, his gaze falling on the Demon Refining Pot in the air, a hint of sadness in his eyes.

After the fall of the Tianfeng Dynasty, he refined this item and ultimately turned the tide.

People and things that have died are ultimately dead; they will not come back to life.

"No matter who you are, no matter what your background is, under the power of the Demon Refining Pot, you will all be turned into blood!"

The three men, their faces contorted with rage, still refused to stop, determined to push the power of the Demon Refining Pot to its limit.

"Refine it all, leaving nothing behind!"

Now that things have come to this point, they are at a desperate stage; this matter can only succeed, failure is not an option.

They disregarded everything, burning their own life force, overdrawing their spiritual power, and even their lifespan, pouring all their power into the Demon Refining Pot without reservation.

hum!

The pitch-black pot shadow suddenly expanded several times, its devouring domain wildly expanding outwards, and the entire Wutong Mountain beneath its feet was enveloped in heavy black mist.

boom!

The rocks melted, the vegetation vaporized, the underground veins collapsed one by one, and the surface of the mountain turned into streams of light, flowing into the interior of the pot.

The deafening roar continued, and the earth trembled violently.

The cultivators from Qingyang City in the distance, witnessing this scene, were so frightened that their legs went weak and they dared not approach.

Only those scions of noble families held their heads high with pride, knowing that after today, Qingzhou would be their domain.

"Can Chen Xuan stop him?"

"How can he stop the Demon-Refining Pot?"

"The Demon Refining Pot, the Demon Refining Pot... It is said that it can refine everything, leaving behind many terrifying legends in that cultivation world."

Inside the command center, An Changmin clenched his fists, feeling a surge of panic.

Even if the person standing opposite him was a Golden Core cultivator, with Chen Xuan present, he wouldn't be this panicked.

But how did these powerful families come to possess the Demon-Refining Pot?!

How did they manage to obtain the Demon Refining Pot?

Ye Li gripped her sword, her face pale.

Huo Lingyun gripped his spear tightly, wanting to fight back, but felt utterly powerless.

"Thank you for helping me brew the wine. The wine brewed from this broken pot is quite good."

However, facing the refining power that could devour mountains, Chen Xuan remained calm, simply raising one hand and gently clenching it from a distance.

It's like picking up a wine jug at your doorstep and going out for a stroll.

hum!

The fragment of the Demon-Refining Pot, which had been so ferocious just moments before, suddenly stopped.

The violent refining power instantly subsided.

The black mist that had invaded them, like obedient flowing water, all rolled back into their original form.

"How could this happen!"

Qin Zhengrong's pupils contracted to needle size as he exerted all his strength to activate the device, only to find that the connection between them and the fragments of the Demon Refining Pot had been forcibly severed.

They desperately circulated their cultivation techniques, even pouring their heart's blood into them, but the alchemy pot remained unmoved and ignored them completely.

When you need their power, absorb it as much as you can.

When it was time to retrieve it, the Demon Refining Pot didn't even bother to move.

This is just like a scumbag who turns his back on you after putting his pants on! No, it's a complete scumbag!

What puzzled them even more was that Chen Xuan simply beckoned with his finger, and the Demon Refining Pot transformed into a small bronze pot, which then hung up on its own.

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The three were both shocked and furious, and shouted angrily, "What have you done? This is an ancient treasure for refining demons, why is it obeying your commands!"

Chen Xuan's fingertips caressed the body of the teapot, his tone casual, carrying a hint of his old languor:

"This thing was originally a wine jug that I crafted; why should I do anything to it?"

The Heavenly Phoenix Dynasty was destroyed because of the demon race. He used the wine gourd at his waist as a container to refine the demon race and brew a pot of unparalleled wine.

These words were spoken.

Ye Li and the others stared in disbelief, while An Changmin's mouth was agape, wide enough to swallow several eggs.

This... isn't this the legendary immortal artifact...? The Demon Refining Pot, was it really crafted by Chen Xuan in his previous life?

"nonsense!"

"You're talking nonsense!"

"The Demon-Refining Pot is not something that can be crafted by human hands!"

"You must have mastered a more advanced technique than us!"

Qin Zhengrong's eyes were bloodshot and his body swayed as he staggered backward.

Having lost the Demon Refining Pot and suffered too much loss of power, they were no longer able to resist.

Chen Xuan wasn't in the mood to explain. He simply shook the Demon Refining Pot, listening to the splashing sound of the wine inside, and felt somewhat satisfied.

Then, in front of everyone, he actually opened the Demon Refining Pot and took a sip.

"Good wine."

"These damned phoenixes, when refined into spirit wine, have a pure and strong taste with a unique flavor."

Still hesitant and incredulous, Ye Li and the others were completely dumbfounded when they saw this scene.

So, this Demon Refining Pot is actually a wine pot?

"You...you..."

Qin Zhengrong and the other two trembled, their fingers pointing shakily, their eyes filled with disbelief.

A feeling of frustration, powerlessness, and despair welled up inside me.

They plotted for so long, even at the cost of their own lifespan, only to have it all become someone else's dowry in the end.

"Awesome!"

"My master is awesome!"

The little chick clutched its storage bag tightly, held its parents' remains close, and cast an unparalleled gaze of reverence at Chen Xuan.

"Hmm, you dare point a finger at my boss?"

Suddenly, the Demon Refining Pot changed its behavior, took flight, and transformed into the size of a mountain. With its mouth aimed at Qin Zhengrong and the other two, it began to refine them.

Snapped!

Chen Xuan slapped the Demon Refining Pot down, saying, "You're going to refine just any Tom, Dick, or Harry? Aren't you afraid I'll get a stomachache from drinking it?"

"Waaah—"

Whether it was a hallucination or a real sound, Ye Li and the others seemed to hear the Demon Refining Pot making a wronged sound.

"escape!"

"Run!"

At this moment, Qin Zhengrong and the other two no longer had any doubts, but felt a chill run down their spines.

The young man before me is absolutely terrifying!

"You hit my pet, where do you think you're going to run off to?"

After tidying up the Demon Refining Pot, Chen Xuan looked at the rainbow light that the three of them had transformed into, his gaze gradually fading.

The next moment, he raised his palm, clenched his fist in the air, and the clouds in the sky suddenly surged, transforming into a giant hand that directly grabbed the three of them in its palm.

Ignoring pleas for mercy and cries for help, it was just a simple handshake.

Bang bang bang!

Three plumes of blood mist exploded in the air, leaving no trace of the corpses; the ashes scattered in the wind and vanished without a trace.

"Good! Good riddance! A wonderful death!"

"Let them bully me!"

"I've always said I'm an owner!"

"As the saying goes, you have to consider the owner before you shoot a bird! They deserved to die!"

The little chick was the first to clap and cheer, flapping its wings loudly.

Ye Li fell silent. She had witnessed Chen Xuan's "crushing bones to ashes" method several times and was still somewhat able to accept it.

Huo Lingyun, the Nascent Soul cultivator in his previous life, also found his palms sweating upon witnessing this scene.

Who is this young man before me?

"Thank you so much for your help. I will never forget your life-saving kindness."

After hesitating for a while, he still took the initiative to step forward, bow and express his gratitude.

However, to Ye Li's surprise, Chen Xuan turned around and looked at him with a hint of disdain and criticism in his eyes:

"Huo Lingyun, you've been forging your gun for so long, and you still can't kill three old bastards?"

His tone and expression were like those of a seasoned, experienced teacher looking at a wayward student.

boom!

Familiar memories flooded back, and Huo Lingyun froze on the spot, her scalp tingling.