After an unknown period of time cultivating, Xu Yangyi finally opened his eyes. Seemingly sensing the opening of his eyes, Gao Muya and Old Man Di in front of him opened their eyes at the same time and looked at Xu Yangyi with terrible complexity.

“Seniors?” Xu Yangyi was somewhat confused, unable to make sense of the situation. What? Had the process been finished? Was there something wrong with him?

Could it be that there was a problem with the arm bone?

In his state of alarm, he immediately looked at his left arm yet discovered that it had already transformed into a spectrum of color with a sliver of toughness. Nonetheless, his intuition told him that this arm… had long since transcended the hardness that he’d previously seen!

“Don’t worry… It’s good and done…” Gao Muya’s complicated voice was heard at his side, but the grand artificer used an even more complicated gaze to look at Xu Yangyi. “Do you know how long it’s been now?”

Xu Yangyi shook his head.

“A month.” Gao Muya raised a finger. “Since we’ve entered here, it’s already been a month.”

“Right now, I really want to know. Why can you actually meditate while subjected to the high temperature of the melted Heavenmend Stone?” Old Man Di followed up and said, “Alongside Teacher Gao, I’ve taken part in the transformation of magik prostheses. This isn’t the first. Before that girl Quan,...