It's still not comprehension, but a direct copy into the body.
Taking a deep breath, Sikong Jing started replicating without hesitation, and just as he reproduced a little bit, he felt pain coursing through his entire body, a pain that would intensify the more he engraved...
It was a horrifying feeling of tearing throughout his meridians and Dantian, an unbearable sensation.
Yet Sikong Jing clenched his teeth and continued...
Meanwhile, in the Ten Thousand Beasts Sky Prison, the beasts were frantically questioning the Divine Turtle about its intentions.
Why make the Master of Ten Thousand Beasts take such a risk?
There was completely no need for this; the Beast Body of the Master of Ten Thousand Beasts had already surpassed the previous generation's Master of Ten Thousand Beasts.
