Life (1)

'With these structures as reference, I'll need some time to create another set of unique system that's suitable for me…' Lu Sheng was feeling excited.

What this implied was clear.

In the Great Yin, his Eight-Headed Devil Art was limited by the limits of his constitution. He could not even put into words just how difficult it was for him to improve his strength.

After all, a human body's structure was fixed. No matter how hard he trained, it was impossible to break away from the fundamentals of genes and cells. Even if he had a sliver of the Divine Weapon bloodline, it was the same.

However, if he could understand the meaning behind this stack of atlases, that would mean that he could perfectly build a body that would be the most suitable for him.

Then, he would not have any limits anymore.

Lu Sheng put the atlas away and nodded solemnly toward White Ash.

"I understand. Don't worry, I'll keep them well."