C633 Nine Lives Heavenly Soul!

Gurgle, gurgle, gurgle...

The cauldron bubbled with a grayish-black liquid at its heart.

Next to it, an elder and a youth sat cross-legged, facing each other. The elder's hands rested on the youth's shoulders, his brows furrowed in concentration, arms glowing with a faint luminescence.

Snap!

A soft noise abruptly filled the room.

The elder swiftly pulled back his arms, the glow dissipating