Sword Immortal Tonghe

This change also affected that vessel.

The power of prohibition from above was still shattered.

This power was only useful for the pink mass.

The scooped pink mass, however, showed no sign of any change.

Jian Wushuang held it in his hand, examining it carefully once again.

After not finding anything special, he attempted to mold the mass.

He molded it into a humanoid shape.

Yet, with its pink exterior, round belly, and a thick strand of flesh hanging from its head, it didn't resemble a person at all.

He casually tossed it aside, losing all interest.

He couldn't make sense of this thing.

Ancient Moon Spacetime was so vast.

There were too many secrets.

He didn't have time to unravel them all.

For now, it was best to hurry to the capital of Shi Kingdom.

With the recommendation from Queen Yun Zhi.

He needed to create techniques again, forging the Super Eternal Ancient Transformation.