Ajiu

"A Dragon Crystal brings the wisdom and legacy of dragons."

"Ancient blood sings within the crystal. Pitiful stone dragonkin, you died prematurely before you could mature. You must be filled with resentment."

The once-ordinary crystal began to shine with a dazzling milky-white radiance the moment it was thrown into the Big Pot.

The others seemed to be able to see a vague dragon-shaped phantom wandering within it. It tried to escape, only to be entangled and dragged back by the "impurities" in the pot.

"I will grant you Rebirth, even if you are no longer yourself."

In the end, it could only be dragged helplessly into the pot, merging into the ever-fusing and dividing Big Pot of life.

At the very last moment, it even glanced at Lu PingAn before falling silent and dissolving completely.

"Is this a ritual? I've never heard of it."

"It seems like name invocation? Calling out the essence of the materials to maximize their properties?"

The people around him discussed it among themselves. They clearly had not expected Lu PingAn to have such a trick up his sleeve. In truth, Lu PingAn himself did not understand it either.

He merely felt that he could seemingly change certain things through "words," making the birth of this new life better suit his desires, making the chaotic "primitive life" in the Big Pot evolve more toward the direction he wished for.

The "names" mentioned in Lu PingAn's incantations all carried significance in mysticism. They were an individual's coordinates in the multiverse and, at the same time, contained everything about them.

"With this alone, the materials' effects have risen several tiers, and he can even specify which particular traits of the materials to activate." Miss Lu Lu Lu and Miss Rou looked utterly envious, resolving to ask Lu PingAn