Shen Ping's Limit (2)

Curiosity and doubt flashed in Shen Ping's eyes. He took out his silk blade and gently slashed at the translucent scale armor. The high-grade silk blade that could easily dissipate Void Refinement and Body Integration cultivators did not leave any traces.

Therefore, he injected some magic powers and slashed again, but still did not leave any traces. He switched to the Primordial Chaos Spear and stabbed forcefully. Only then did he barely leave a mark on the transparent scales.

"This defense is too shocking. It's simply comparable to a high-grade beast spirit treasure like palace armor!"

Several hours passed. After continuous experimentation, he finally had a clearer understanding of the changes in the 20 beast blood's essences he had consumed.