Earth Immortal Cells!!
These were the spoils of battle Yi Beidou had obtained.
He had long heard of this wondrous biological tissue, but this was the first time he had ever seen it in person.
Just from a brief examination, he could already sense the infinite mysteries contained within the tissue.
However, the battle wasn't completely over yet, so he couldn't study it in detail.
SWOOSH! SWOOSH! SWOOSH!
Several figures landed beside Yi Beidou—the three Martial Artists from Donghua.
All of them stopped more than ten meters away from Yi Beidou, maintaining a safe distance.
The main reason was that Yi Beidou's current aura and oppressive presence were simply too terrifying. Wreathed by the Bloodfire Throne, he looked like a Demon Lord descending upon the world. Even cultivators of their caliber couldn't help but feel an urge to avert their gaze.
It was like a commoner meeting a king—the throne high and mighty upon the steps of a grand hall.
