Master of Fangcun

Back in Dongshan Town, Li Shun had also attempted to cultivate the Verdant Wood Invocation.

But it was, after all, a secret art practiced by the Ten Primordial Shamans. The life force of heaven and earth it drew upon was unimaginably vast. Even the tiniest strand of vitality it summoned after activation was far beyond what Li Shun's frail body could endure.

He had been blown apart alive.

Now, within this martial world, after the puppet Fang Han activated the Verdant Wood Invocation, an immense tide of heavenly vitality once again came surging forth.

This time, however, it was nothing like the uncontrollable flood that had descended in the Great Qian World.

Instead, it became a gentle stream, flowing soundlessly through every inch of his body.

The vitality of heaven and earth poured into him, rapidly nourishing and repairing the countless hidden injuries that years of frenzied body tempering had left behind.

For a moment, a continuous series of crackling sounds echoed throughout his body, like countless tiny bolts of lightning intertwining with one another.

Ordinarily, body tempering progressed step by step, first tempering the skin, then the flesh, and finally the bones.