A female warrior with wheat-colored skin carefully placed several sealed jars on the table, then retreated far away.
The jars were made of different materials, some were lead, some were spirit crystal, and some were mysterious bone, but all were engraved with the special runes of the Immortal Temple.
An Inner Sect Disciple introduced: "Within these jars are all outerworld waste, extremely dangerous; once contaminated, there's usually no good outcome."
Qin Ming nodded, then waved his hand, signaling them to withdraw as he prepared to cautiously make contact.
He immersed himself deeply, completely devoted, and when his spirit was highly focused, he constantly "turned pages", advancing the process of this experimentation.
"What is this situation?"
Four months later, one side of his neck unexpectedly swelled up, and upon internal examination, it was a head, almost formed.
Not only that, but other parts were also protruding; is this undergoing a terrifying mutation?
