Soul Grafting Magic Array

The small, dark, and oppressive underground chamber couldn't suppress Anfuni's excitement. Her fingers unconsciously reached down, and the emptiness felt like a dream.

She had expected this moment to come, but she didn't expect it to be so soon, so suddenly.

Especially in her lower abdomen, there was a faint, unique minty coolness. Having been a woman herself, she knew better than anyone what that organ was.

Uterus! Ovary!

Indeed, she needed to urinate, but when she saw Li Ziran's burning gaze, she unconsciously became shy.

"Turn around!" Anfuni whispered.

"What?" Li Ziran didn't understand. He was eager to know the results of the surgery and didn't pay any attention to Anfuni's youngest daughter's mindset, especially since he was shamelessly staring at her intently.

"Turn around!" Anfuni was a little angry. Although she was only a four-year-old girl, her soul was that of a mature woman.

Li Ziran was speechless. He was the one who had transplanted the organ; what was there to be ashamed of? He really couldn't understand women's minds. However, he had to respect his client's wishes.

I had just turned around when I heard someone get out of bed, obviously heading towards the door, but I didn't hear the door open. Soon after, I heard a whooshing sound.

Li smiled unconsciously; clearly, the surgery was a success.

"Okay, you can turn around now."

When Li Ziran turned around, Anfuni was already wearing a wizard's robe, which belonged to Li Ziran. It was as big as a large sack, but it still managed to cover her rather slender figure. At this moment, she was quietly staring at Li Ziran, no longer shy as before, and had regained the composure of an Elves priestess.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" Li Ziran looked at himself and saw nothing wrong, but being stared at by such a small child felt strange.

"Thank you!" Anfuni said softly, her voice slightly choked.

He had never seen Anfuni like this before. In his memory, she was very strong, and this sudden display of weakness left him somewhat at a loss.

"It's nothing, just a minor surgery, and besides, the materials are all yours," Li Ziran said, trying to be as modest as possible.

"Hehe!" Anfuni shook her head, sat back down on the operating table, her legs swinging freely in the air, looked at Li Ziran, and quietly said, "You know, the Queen said I could never have a woman's body, she thinks I'm wasting my time."

Li Ziran was unaware of this, but it was probably true.

In this world, few beings would waste time and resources on gender. As for Anfuni's gender Ritual Art, more than a dozen kinds of biological milk, a Golden Silk Birdfolk, and will even have to undergo various follow-up surgeries.

From an investment and return perspective, it's completely not worthwhile.

But Li Ziran could understand that many things cannot be judged by returns; if everything were like that, the world would be too monotonous.

Since living beings are living beings, they must have all sorts of complex thoughts. Just like Li Ziran himself, he clearly wanted to live according to the cruelest rules, but every time at a crucial moment, he would give up some things because of his nature.

Up to this point, he doesn't feel he did anything wrong. He is who he is, right or wrong.

He could understand Anfuni's pressure, but he didn't need to deliberately try to feel it. In this world, how many people are without pressure?

"It's all in the past," Li Ziran said with a smile. "Even if you don't have surgery now, your uterus will still secrete elements unique to women, and you will develop all the characteristics of a woman. Of course, surgery would be even more effective."

Anfuni smiled and nodded solemnly, "Li Ziran, do you know what I admire most about you?"

Li Ziran was a little confused. Could it be a confession to him? He had absolutely no feelings for the current Anfuni. Although her soul was that of a woman and she was quite eye-catching, her body was that of a male Elves, which didn't arouse his interest at all.

"No, sis, let's talk this out!"

"Hmph!" Anfuni rolled her eyes. "I knew what you were thinking, you dirty-minded person. No, I admire your hands the most."

Li Ziran opened his palm, looked around, and saw nothing special.

"Sis, this is just a normal human hand."

"Boring!" Anfuni spat. "I meant your hands are very clean. There aren't many hands this clean anymore. So, what do you want?"

He jumped down and stared straight at Li Ziran; his gaze was somewhat frightening.

"This..."

Li Ziran hesitated. He wanted a lot, but he couldn't Lion for too much and ruin the image he had worked so hard to build. But if he didn't bring it up, the atmosphere would get tense again.

"I told you, I can give you far more than that Vicious City Lord!" Anfuni said firmly. "I see you're playing with Corpse Witch. To be honest, that path isn't for you. With your skills, you should get yourself a complete set of organs. I can sense that you have the ability. A set of organs would be enough for you to become Advanced Mage, or even Magister. How about it, I'll take care of all the internal organs."

Li Ziran's heart pounded. This reward was incredibly generous. Without a doubt, a set of mage organs would be the perfect match for him, and he was certain that Anfuni's offering was no ordinary item.

The most crucial element is the Blessed Heart of that Golden-Silk Girl.

But just as he was nodding, Li Ziran suddenly hesitated. Although a complete set of internal organs would suit him, it wasn't the most urgent thing he needed right now.

Soul Transfer spell.

If he could Soul Transfer out, he could have the Corpse Witch transplant organs into him. As for a complete set of organs, Li Ziran through his own abilities.

But Soul Transfer, such a secret technique, is extremely rare and hard to come by. Would Anfuni teach him?

Li Ziran not confident. In his plan, he needed to consult Sandrew, which would take their relationship to the next level, but also require a greater price and sincerity.

"I don't want organs," Li Ziran said cautiously. He wanted to try, even if it failed, it wouldn't affect their relationship. "Anfuni, if you really want to give me something, can you teach me the spell of Soul Transfer?" Realizing he was being abrupt, he quickly explained, "As you can see, I'm actively controlling the Corpse Witch, but it's far from perfect. I want..."

"You want to Soul Transfer into Corpse Witch!" Anfuni interrupted, then smiled as she looked at the two Medusa Corpse Witch. "Very good, indeed a little survival trick. But I must tell you beforehand, the organs I prepared are no ordinary goods. One of them is Blessed Liver of Golden Silk Birdfolk, which can indefinitely dispel the curse on your body. This thing is extremely valuable, and the other internal organs are no ordinary items either. These are all spare parts left to me by the Queen, worth countless times more than that little spell."

Blessed Liver?

Li Ziran's heart skipped a beat; sure enough, she knew.

It was indeed tempting, but unfortunately, he knew what he deserved most right now.

Moreover, judging from Anfuni's words, the other party knows the spell of Soul Transfer and is willing to teach it. How could such an opportunity be missed?

"I've made up my mind, I'll use magic!" Li Ziran was very direct. "Anfuni, is that okay?"

Anfuni glanced at Li Ziran several times, each look seemingly containing countless answers.

Suddenly, she laughed, then sighed with a hint of regret, "Oh, you, why don't you become a little greedier? You could have taken both the heart and the spell. I told you, giving it to you would be the best. Alright, alright, the spell? Hmm, I should have it. It's simple, just construct two equal magic circles, create a passage, and you can basically teleport."

Before he could finish speaking, Li Ziran felt a wave of confusion wash over him.

He wasn't nervous; on the contrary, he was looking forward to this moment.

This is a kind of inheritance; this kind of confusion has been experienced countless times before.

By the time they realized it, their consciousness was already in a completely dark space, within which there were only two bodies.

These are neither human nor Elves; they seem to be two simple puppets, or more like two gelatinous souls composed entirely of light.

At that moment, a point of light suddenly appeared on the surface of the gelatinous soul, one after another, lighting up until in the blink of an eye, one hundred and eight points of light enveloped the soul.

Both souls were in the same transparent state. Suddenly, the first point of light flickered and shot out a beam of light, which streaked like a comet and struck the other spot precisely. One after another, they struck one after another.

At this moment, Li Ziran thought of the hooked threads in the Corpse Witch Summoning, but this was completely different. It seemed that the light spots were impacting from the inside out, forming a closed loop.

"There should be text!"

Li Ziran said softly, and sure enough, as the light passed through the last spot, it suddenly froze, standing straight in the very center of the magic circle. It was not outlined like Oracle Bone Script, but rather began to beat like a heart.

Centered on the point of light, thin lines extend outwards, resembling a giant spider web.

At the same time, another gelatinous soul formed a point of light, but this point of light was strangely collapsing inward, frantically tearing at all the energy around it like a black hole. However, because its power was too small, it only tore out crisscrossing black cracks, which were clearly a mysterious character.

The instant the two characters took shape, a beam of cyan light shot out from the brightest character and directly into the black character. At the same time, both magic arrays vibrated.

With a tremor, the black text abruptly disappeared, replaced by a pale blue human figure.

This clearly comes from another soul.