His expression grew grave. He swiftly approached the air bubble, then witnessed an astonishing sight.
A murky water vein flowed across the air bubble's surface. Following it with his gaze, it seemed to extend deep into the air bubble's interior.
The murky water vein gave off a hazy glow, making it exceptionally conspicuous.
Peering into the depths of the air bubble, he could still make out a certain area amid the darkness.
A mass of black flame burned at the air bubble's center.
This flame likewise extended vein after vein, connecting to the air bubble's surface and flowing where the soil and air met.
Within the area reached by these fiery veins, he finally saw life.
They were air-form lifeforms covered in every color imaginable.
There were roughly several hundred of them, forming a village on the air bubble's surface.
The village had been built along the range of the black flame veins, where farmland had been planted.
Yet bizarrely, what grew there were clumps of strange flesh and blood.
Those multicolored lifeforms were carefully tilling and cultivating the land, tending these flesh-like crops with the utmost care.
The flesh crops looked like skinned humans or animals. Their lower halves were buried in the air bubble, with vein-like structures extending out to connect to the fire veins, as though drawing nourishment.
Their upper halves plunged into the soil, their mouths constantly opening and closing as they swallowed and spat out dirt, seemingly absorbing nourishment from that as well.
The bizarre scene made Li Qing's scalp tingle. This was a life system completely opposite to Primordial Chaos.
Anti-Li Qing's projection sensed the strangeness of this world and cautiously approached the village.
A layer of inexplicable darkness spread from his body, directly shrouding him so that no one could detect him.
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