The human-like shape, made up entirely of pure flesh, looked somewhat spine-chilling.
Li Fan could sense that the True Immortal Flesh was like roots growing out, constantly absorbing the Bronze Bones beneath it, making their bond even firmer.
And with this increasingly tight integration, the entire flesh body began to undergo a certain transformation.
However, quietly observing the body in front of him, Li Fan always felt that something was missing.
"A soul is the master of the body. Without a soul, the body is always just an object..."
After watching for a long time, Li Fan vaguely understood.
But the final, most crucial step, Li Fan hesitated to take action.
Not only because he didn't have the main ingredient "Immortal Soul."
More importantly, every time this thought came to his mind, a mysterious sense of danger would emerge simultaneously.
