Wei Yang was briefly stunned, then quickly regained his composure.
Whenever medicinal pills, Heavenly Flames, or other Heaven and Earth Spiritual Objects took human form, their final appearance would generally be influenced by their first master.
Just like the Emperor Grade Embryonic Pill of old, which had taken the form of the Tou She Ancient God.
The Purifying Demonic Lotus Flame had once taken the form of the Purifying Demonic Lotus Saint as well, and so on.
Still, this was Wei Yang's first time encountering a spiritual object that had imitated his appearance. The corner of his mouth curved upward. "It actually copied my appearance. Interesting."
"You have come."
The Divine Pill calmed down and stopped struggling. Raising its head to look directly at Wei Yang's consciousness, respect appeared on its face. It bowed slightly and said, "Master."
Whoosh!
Wei Yang's consciousness condensed into an illusory figure. Standing opposite the Divine Pill with his hands behind his back, he raised a brow. "Oh? What, have you accepted your fate and stopped struggling?"
"Of course."
The Divine Pill lowered its head. The respect in its shadowed eyes gradually receded, replaced by a dangerous glint of cold light, though it spoke respectfully. "You created me. It is only right that I submit to you."
Wei Yang was momentarily speechless. He shook his head with an amused smile, a teasing gleam flashing through his eyes. "You know how to read the situation. Not bad. In that case, return to your original form and come here."
As he spoke, he extended a hand in summons.
The danger in the Divine Pill's eyes carried a trace of murderous intent. It bowed once more and said, "I have already gained intelligence and am no different from other living beings. This is now my transformed appearance. Why