Stepping aside, Zhou Ji suppressed all her energy fluctuations and quietly watched as Zhou Yuanjue underwent a peculiar transformation.
GURGLE! GURGLE!
The lotus-like object in the sky, formed from writhing flesh, swayed continuously. Its countless blood vessel-like tendrils distorted the surrounding space, and some even pierced directly into the void to connect with the energy of the True Realm.
Although the object looked terrifying, Zhou Ji knew it was merely a facade. Everything was still under Zhou Yuanjue's control.
As expected, while the fleshy lotus writhed, a unique system of pure-white patterns gradually appeared on its outer wall. At a glance, it looked as if the fleshy lotus had donned a pure-white veil.
It possessed a strange, eerie beauty.
'It's the reconstituted energy formation from the Qiluo Structure...'
As the creator of the Qiluo Structure, Zhou Ji naturally recognized the essence of this energy veil at a glance, even from a distance.
'So, did he succeed?'
