He finally understood why he felt like he was shedding his shackles just now.
Because... he truly broke the shackles.
The shackles of flesh and blood!
When one's physique becomes strong enough, and the flesh is sufficiently stimulated, it no longer confines to the facade of life.
The manifestation of life is the form.
In the next moment, Li Xuan sensed something, and his flesh suddenly crumbled, contracted, transforming into a white rabbit on the ground.
In another moment, the rabbit's flesh rolled and further compressed, transforming into a moth.
Yet another moment, Li Xuan's figure twisted, flesh swelling rapidly, turning him into a magic tiger of considerable size.
'This is the facade of life! And the fire poison can finally be controlled!'
A torrential rain poured down.
In the distance, Senior Sister Feng was also awakened by the rain.
