"You bastard... you actually used me as an experiment... ah... no..."
A scream rang out. The Silver Blood Demon Race's ancestor's internal organs glowed, then his body exploded with a boom, blood splattering everywhere.
It was a gruesome sight. Not only had his flesh been shattered, but his Primordial Spirit had also been extinguished. He had perished completely.
"It failed?" Qingyi asked in confusion.
Her black hair fell to her waist. Dressed in snowy robes, with crystalline white skin and delicate features, she possessed an otherworldly beauty.
"How could it be that easy? Creating a cultivation system takes a long time spent exploring and refining it, plus a little luck to keep from dying." Lin Fan shook his head.
The implications were immense. An entirely new system would affect the Myriad Heavens, and meant there was a chance of a Dao Ancestor emerging.
Yet throughout history, across countless epochs, how many had reached that stage? They could be counted on one's fingers.
At that moment, he finally began to understand why some people willingly entered the darkness to become Super Evolvers.
Who wouldn't want to become a king or an emperor without lifting a finger? If the effects on the Primordial Spirit could be eliminated, it would be even more perfect.
"There's no rush. I believe you'll succeed." Qingyi was serene, her gentle smile enough to stir the heart.
"Where's Yue Chan?" Lin Fan asked. The two had clearly gone out together, yet only one had returned.
"We met Demoness along the way. She said she wanted to visit an old friend," Qingyi replied, a hint of mischief on her lovely face.
Lin Fan understood. As for visiting an old friend, he didn't believe a word of it. Yue Chan and Demoness were natural enemies; it would be a blessing