In the abyssal seabed, a Devouring Serpent desperately lashed the seawater, trying to find its mate.
Meanwhile, in a Derivative Space less than half a meter away, Li Ziran was sampling the elements decomposed from her.
The Devouring Serpent Stomach beside him kept writhing like an alchemical furnace, endlessly breaking down all kinds of elements.
The potion rack behind him was already filled with bottles of potions, all of them failures from the tests. On another rack nearby, there were only two bottles.
These were the results of two whole days, and they were extremely similar to the Trace Elements Li Ziran had sampled in amniotic fluid.
After repeatedly using the Devouring Serpent Stomach, he gradually discovered a few tricks.
The capillaries on the stomach were particular. They were not random currents of elements; only specific elements caused compatible blood vessels to writhe and break down the elements.
He had specifically studied them and found that apart from some mucous membranes, there was not much to it. Clearly, the function of these membranes resembled magic arrays, though they were far more profound.
But he had no time to study those fine blood vessels for now.
Since the capillaries were useful, everything became much simpler. He only needed to sample the elements emerging from those vessels.
More than half the materials Jones had provided were consumed in just one day. Li Ziran had no choice but to stop his basic accumulation. In comparison, collecting Spatial Element was much easier—he only needed to toss it into the stomach.
Although the materials he wanted were far from fully prepared, he had to begin nurturing the embryo.
The Void Spirit began deducing every detail. Before starting, he needed to review everything once more.
He was more nervous than ever. This was a field he