The Yuhua Divine Son was stunned. His eyes fixed on Li Qingyue, and a burning desire instantly surged in his heart.
Reversing life and death, rebuilding the flesh, engraving Dao Resonance and Dao Principles into every inch of bone and flesh.
At the pinnacle of its strength, a single drop of blood could annihilate the stars of all the heavens.
A single strand of hair could split heaven and earth.
This was a monumental transformation.
A rebirth down to the very bones.
Although it could not change one's constitution, it could transform flesh and bone, making the physical body unmatched.
If this transformation could continue indefinitely, the body's strength might well rival those rare, special constitutions.
It could even contend with humanity's most powerful sacred body.
If he obtained these Mystic Arts, he was confident he could compete against the Divine Dynasty's other divine sons and divine daughters—and defeat them.
He might even become the true successor of the Feathered Divine Dynasty.
I must obtain these Mystic Arts!
At that moment, unprecedented greed welled up in the Yuhua Divine Son's heart.
"Transformation?"
Yan Wushuang, Yang Wuzheng, and the others all froze. Radiance flashed in their eyes, carrying the same disbelief.
Yet there was also a trace of understanding.
During the battle not long ago, Li Qingyue had displayed this same heaven-defying method.
Only then, there had been no such astonishing transformation.
Now, seeing Li Qingyue begin to transform, they immediately guarded her surroundings. Saint Weapons hung high overhead, shedding endless divine radiance and Dao Resonance.
They sealed this stretch of heaven and earth off completely.
Their wary gazes turned toward the Yuhua Divine Son.
So that's how it works!
Is this the Tribulation-Transcending Heavenly Art?
The light of Li Qingyue's will shone.
When the lightning had erupted moments earlier, her