Gu Sheng casually took out a black tight-fitting garment from his storage ring and put it on, covering the scars that had almost faded away.
He stretched his muscles, producing cracking sounds, with a satisfied expression on his face.
"Now, we can talk about the matter of Purple Mist Cave Heaven you mentioned before."
Gu Sheng stared directly at Ye Yiyi's eyes, his gaze intense as a torch.
Ye Yiyi worked hard to calm the shock in her heart.
She walked to the window, looking at the distant, indistinct outline of Purple Mist Mountain, her voice low.
"The Purple Mist Divine Pool is not a naturally occurring object..."
"Oh?"
Gu Sheng raised an eyebrow.
"Its true name should be 'Creation Immortal Pool'."
Ye Yiyi turned around, her eyes carrying a mysterious light.
"It was established by a Great Power during the Ancient Times, specifically to recreate the body—an object defying the heavens."
A brilliant light flashed in Gu Sheng's eyes.
"Recreate the body?"
"Exactly."
