This tiny fetus, brimming with Spirit Qi, had barely taken shape before it began waving its limbs with uncanny maturity.
As though it could not wait to rush into a brand-new world.
Its arms and legs grew stronger and more powerful.
Its blood vessels and nerves grew ever more intricate and tangled.
Its internal organs, too, followed an entirely new design, fitting seamlessly into its chest and abdomen with an almost artistic precision, like clockwork parts painstakingly hand-crafted by the finest artisan over a lifetime.
Not to mention its brain.
Although its brain capacity had not changed much compared to before.
The folds on its cerebral cortex had increased tenfold, making the crisscrossing grooves of the brain far more winding and profound.
When billions of brain cells trembled at once, stirring up a mental storm, it was as though countless silver serpents of lightning danced wildly through deep valleys, colliding and sparking endless electrical fire.
The incredible sight made Meng Chao unable to resist singing at the top of his lungs.
He charged ahead in song upon the road of evolution, racing toward a legendary realm comparable to Gods and Devils.
But just as he was about to launch his charge.
Threads upon threads of impurities suddenly surfaced from the depths of the sphere of light.
The glittering fetus inhaled those impurities and immediately shuddered violently.
Voices coiled around Meng Chao's ears, telling him in seductive tones that humanity was far from the strongest Carbon-Based Life form in the universe.
If he sought power beyond all limits, there was no need at all to retain a human identity or form.
An absolute powerhouse like him, one who had hope of surpassing the pinnacle of evolution, should never be bound within the shell of an Earthling. So long as he took