Li Ziran searched his memories. From collecting corpses in the Wasteland to shaping embryos with elements now, he had been through far more than even he had ever imagined.
He had originally intended to pursue the path of a Witch Doctor, yet somehow ended up constantly developing embryos.
His introduction to embryos must have been organ transplantation, the simplest of surgical procedures. The truly distinctive stage began when Sandrew first introduced him to demons.
Back then, he knew next to nothing about embryos and had forged ahead step by step using what he had learned. Looking back now, both his skills and his perspective had been terribly primitive.
If he were to treat that pregnant girl now, he would only need to taste the composition of her amniotic fluid, or simply have Sandrew possess her directly.
Sigh...
Thinking of what had happened to Sandrew, Li Ziran could not help sighing.
Although their relationship had always been transactional, Sandrew had taught him so much about the finer details of shaping magic arrays that calling him a true mentor would be no exaggeration.
Without Sandrew, he could never have understood the Puppet Art so thoroughly. Even now, many of the embryos Li Ziran used still relied on Sandrew's techniques.
He had to admit that the Necromancer had treated him well.
His arrival in Hippo Ancient City afterward could be considered the golden age of his embryo research.
The abundant supply of slaves had provided him with research materials. He owed thanks to the young woman who had first brought him into Hippo Ancient City. Unfortunately, after the Void Spirit incident, he had no idea what had become of her.
Thinking of what had happened to these people, Li Ziran could not help giving a quiet, rueful chuckle.
He seemed like a star