Chapter 201

Hanging in isolation at the summit of Myriad Bones Abyss, the frozen crimson firmament continued to pour down its unchanging, miserable light. Lin Moyu stood at the edge of this realm of death and silence. Beneath his feet lay a bottomless sea of silent bones. His shattered physique had already been transformed into what it was now, after he had devoured the Immortal Remains and forcibly refined their surviving origin: the left half of his body remained surviving flesh and meridians, covered in the dark golden luster of Taotie rune-bones; the right half, extending downwards from his distorted shoulder, presented a non-flesh, grayish-white texture covered in deep, spiderweb-like ice fissures. In particular, that exposed, jade-transformed right eye held a dim light deep within its pupil that was no longer pure, chaotic violence, but carried a heavy, suffocating emptiness and ancient chill—the distorted remnant of the Immortal Remains' partial Dao Rules after they had forcibly merged into his origin. At this moment, deep within his jade-transformed left chest cavity, the surviving dark golden heart was beating at an extremely slow, inhuman rhythm. Each squeeze pumped out no longer crimson, hot blood, but a viscous, mercury-like liquid turbid with dark golden molten currents and shattered jade light. This bizarre liquid flow struggled within that broken physique, circulating along a barely maintained yet extremely distorted path of fusion.