In the Bright Void Sect, just before dawn, the sky was painted with the colors of sunrise, though the sun had yet to appear.
Zhu Ju, dressed in a long grey robe, sat cross-legged beneath a tree. Facing the nascent dawn, he breathed slowly, attuning himself to the changes within his body.
Thanks to the Formless Seal, the Alien Bloodline within him was tricked into believing it was the primary entity, temporarily halting any conflict.
But the bloodlines were ultimately different. There was an unavoidable lack of smoothness whenever he channeled his power, a problem far beyond what his current mastery of the Formless Seal could solve.
If this went on,
a clash between the bloodlines would be inevitable.
Thankfully!
His spine had fused with the Venerable Immortal Bone. By harnessing the power of the Immortal Bone, he was able to suppress the Alien Bloodline.
Hooo...
Zhu Ju exhaled a long, turbid breath.
