Time passed second by second.
About half an hour later.
Qian reopened his eyes.
At that moment, he only felt that the invisible shackles that had previously confined his body and kept it from growing stronger had vanished like smoke, and an indescribable sense of ease filled him from head to toe.
Not only that.
Qian closed his eyes and carefully sensed the Hashirama Cells that had fused into his body long ago.
Previously, even though he had already assimilated ninety percent of those cells, because they had not been one with him, he could still sense a few abnormalities to some extent.
Now, however, as his body underwent its transformation, they had been completely assimilated, fused into his body, and become his "shape." He could no longer sense anything unusual.
In addition, during this process, his physical constitution—or rather, his genes—had also changed slightly.
Qian raised his hand and gathered chakra, as if intending to do something.
However, after trying for a long while, there was no change in his palm at all.
Seeing this, Qian lowered his hand, sighed inwardly, and said, "Sigh, what a pity."
Originally, he had thought that after assimilating the Hashirama Cells, perhaps he would be able to master the power of Wood Release, thereby giving himself a good start on the path of fusing the Seven Chakra Nature Transformations and developing Kekkei Mōra.
However, he had never expected that the surprise would not arrive.
Still, Qian was not too disappointed by this.
After all, back when he had chosen the path of "assimilation," he had already anticipated this result and prepared himself mentally.
Moreover...
Qian carefully sensed the Water Attribute Chakra and Earth Release Chakra he had mobilized in his palm.
Faintly, he had a premonition: as long as he put in just