Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!!
An astonishing aura of Golden Light Runes swirled around Ye Han. Countless runes flashed into being, circling him in lively rings like runes wreathed in immortal qi...
As these Spirit-Light Runes, so like immortal qi, continued to flash, they formed one mysterious, profound silhouette after another...
Like soaring immortals, these silhouettes circled Ye Han, constantly revolving around him as an aura of phantom immortals surged forth...
Waves of otherworldly music, like the melodies of immortals, rang out continuously, while the runes' spirit light surged around Ye Han...
His entire body and divine soul seemed to be undergoing a peculiar baptism.
This aura had circled him for a full thirty-one years.
At last, a surge of divine soul spirit light withdrew, and the spirit light enveloping Ye Han contracted and trembled.
A peculiar golden rune had appeared between Ye Han's brows. With a ripple of golden spirit light, it vanished.
Ye Han opened his eyes and looked at the trembling strands of golden light flowing over his arms. His skin had completely taken on a peculiar golden, flame-like aura that flowed across it...
"A true immortal body!!" Ye Han murmured in wonder.
With a stir of his divine sense, he withdrew the golden light from his body, restoring his jade-white complexion. He stood up, looked out at the Boundless Star Sea beyond the flying boat, and murmured, "So this is why those Devil Race half-step true immortals were plotting against Cold Moon Immortal!"
Indeed, after Ye Han consumed the fruit recently produced by the Heaven-Devouring Cauldron, it had not created a new spirit root-a holy demon spirit root-as he had expected.
Instead, the fruit's effects had far exceeded his imagination. It had subjected his body to an unprecedented cleansing and strengthening, transforming his half-immortal body into a true