Inside the Witch God Temple, Ye Chen sat cross-legged on the ground, his hands forming seals, his face full of a grave expression.
In terms of the Gu Refining Art, the Witch Scripture was truly exquisite and peerless—it wasn't an exaggeration to call it the world's foremost Gu refining technique.
As Ye Chen's movements sped up, one after another, spiritual imprints were embedded into the body of the Celestial Devouring Insect with an extremely profound technique.
The Celestial Devouring Insect, sensing danger, had eyes full of madness, struggling fiercely within Ye Chen, spewing out breath after breath of Cold Qi.
"It's just a worm; I don't believe you can turn the sky upside down."
Ye Chen snorted coldly, a trace of fierceness flashing in his eyes, his hand movements growing ever faster, meanwhile, his Primordial Energy invaded the body of the Celestial Devouring Insect.