Corpse Split

The bright moon hangs high, and the stars twinkle.

A dark cloud flies in, obscuring the moon.

However, even though it's shrouded by layers of dark clouds, the moonlight still shines brilliantly.

The moonlight penetrates through the heavy clouds like beams of light, illuminating a mountain.

In the mountain, mosquitoes flutter, and birds and beasts cry in the night. Fang Yuan sits high in the sky, quietly observing everything in the mountain.

"The time has come."

Fang Yuan stood up, looking at his physical body buried in the soil, then descended swiftly.

His physical body had completed its refinement, leaving only the final step of Corpse Split.

At this moment, his buried physical body had elongated claws, was deathly pale, and emitted a dense aura of death, resembling a corpse.

However, within the physical body, there was still a glimmer of life, not completely extinguished.