The forging of the Transcendent always maintained a high frequency of operation.
At this moment, within Pei Jinye's mind, there was a timer that had started ticking from the moment he descended into this world.
The first hour of forging.
The hardness of the iron chains finally began to soften.
The third hour of forging.
The effects of the transformation had significantly strengthened.
The injury caused to his fleshly body by the iron chain he was forging had noticeably lessened.
However...
"To completely eliminate the impact of these iron chains, what I need is more than just a little time," he said.
Pei Jinye shook the iron chains on his body.
He had only transformed one of the chains.
And on his body, there were at least one hundred and nineteen more.
It seemed like there was still a long road ahead.
But Pei Jinye didn't feel the slightest bit of slackness.
In the following hours, he successively transformed several more.
