Entering the Divine Ruins - Asking for Monthly Votes!

Although Xie Wuming looked rather unreliable, once he had arranged the formation and spirit medicines and picked up a thin blade that flashed with silver light, his expression suddenly turned solemn. Divine light shone fiercely in his eyes, the sinews and bones of his five fingers stood out, and all his spiritual awareness gathered as one.

The bearing of a grandmaster.

A bronze cauldron sat within the formation. He placed the materials Immortal Whale Rider had prepared into it one by one, many of them exceedingly difficult to obtain. Even Xie Wuming clicked his tongue in amazement.

But for an expert of Immortal Whale Rider's level, the only thing truly beyond reach was a divine artifact.

Purple-green liquid filled the cauldron, refined below by a gentle flame. As most of the materials were added, wondrous changes began to occur within. The brilliantly colored ingredients simmered slowly over the low heat, turning into a thick white substance that vaguely seemed as though it truly would fuse into a skeleton.

"Any requirements for height?" Xie Wuming turned to look at Chen Erniu.

The Western Sea Sword Emperor smiled sheepishly. "Taller would naturally be better."

"Don't worry. We took your money, so we'll make sure you're completely satisfied with the result." Xie Wuming patted his chest. "Just tell me how you want it adjusted."

Jiang Tiankuo and Chen Erniu gathered beside the great cauldron, watching Xie Wuming shape it bit by bit with a small knife.

Immortal Whale Rider stared at the Sword Emperor's soul body and frowned. "I say you definitely need to stretch out his height. Yes, mainly make the legs longer. Your body's split fifty-fifty like this is far too unremarkable..."

"Smaller head. Right, why make your head so big? There wasn't much wisdom packed inside it anyway."

"Max out