The sound was heavy and dull, like striking a solid block of chaotic mystic iron.
He condensed another long blade from holy power and slashed it at the bone in his own forearm.
Clang!!!
With a thunderous crash, the blade snapped in two, leaving only a faint white mark on his forearm bone.
"Not bad."
Seeing this, Ye Lin nodded in satisfaction.
Not bad. Truly not bad.
Once the reconstruction of his bones was complete, the true reconstruction of his skin began.
The previous skin reconstruction had merely expelled impurities. This time, the entire structure of his skin was completely overturned.
The epidermis, dermis, and subcutaneous tissue—all three layers began to reorganize at once.
Sheets of old skin peeled away from Ye Lin's body, each one burning into ashes in the Void as it fell.
Fresh skin grew from his flesh, taking on a deep bronze hue, with faint dark-gold patterns flowing across its surface.
Ye Lin carefully examined his newly formed skin and found that its microscopic structure had undergone a fundamental change.
His skin was now woven from countless tiny particles of laws.
Those particles formed perfect hexagons, packed tightly together like a honeycomb. Every single particle bore a miniature defensive law.
When external force struck the skin, those law particles would activate instantly, dispersing the force among the surrounding particles, like a vast net spreading an impact across its entire surface.
That meant that even if a single point was attacked, it was the entire layer of skin that bore the pressure, rather than that one point alone.
Ye Lin took out a short blade at the level of an acquired spiritual treasure and lightly stabbed it into his skin.
As the short blade touched his skin, a layer of dark-gold light film appeared over its surface—the