The Seven-Colored Pearl sank into Jiang Ping An's body. In an instant, it erupted with dazzling seven-colored radiance, like a rainbow blooming within him.
The light flowed without cease, gradually condensing into profound and mysterious runes. Like ancient writing, the runes exuded an enigmatic, unfathomable aura and contained the most primordial power between heaven and earth.
At the same time, a vast memory of a cultivation technique surged into Jiang Ping An's divine soul sea of consciousness like a tidal wave.
That memory was like a river spanning time and space, bearing the accumulation of endless years as it instantly merged with his consciousness.
Jiang Ping An felt a thunderous roar in his mind, as though countless scenes flashed before his eyes before swiftly returning to calm.
In but an instant, he had completely mastered a brand-new immortal art, a natal immortal art born from his own talent and comprehension.
Based on its contents, he named this immortal art "Demon Bone Armor."
This immortal art leaned toward defense. Once activated, the Undying Demon Bone within his body would extend outward, forming a layer of demonic bone.
As for its effects, they remained unknown.
The sea was teeming with Fierce Beasts. He could find one to test the power of the Demon Bone Armor.
Before testing it, however, he did not forget to collect the spoils of battle.
His gaze swept over the area where Cong Rui had fallen.
There, a set of Golden Flame Armor lay quietly on the ground, radiating dazzling light.
This was a set of top-grade Golden Immortal artifacts, priceless beyond measure. Even Immortal Lord-level experts would be moved by it.
With a wave of his hand, Jiang Ping An stored the Golden Flame Armor in his Storage Ring.
He felt a trace of regret. As Cong