Fang Yuan carefully observed calamity beckoning Gu.
This Gu was a rank seven Immortal Gu and after going through the nurturing process in the giant vermillion bowl, it had already completely formed.
It was the size of a little finger, was completely grey and looked very delicate like a silkworm cocoon.
As Fang Yuan played with it and calamity beckoning Gu continued to absorb his aura, he could sense that the connection in the depths of his mind with calamity beckoning Gu was deepening further.
Ripples appeared in Fang Yuan's heart.
It would be a lie to say that he was not moved.
In his previous life, he had suffered untold difficulties and slaughtered many lives to refine a rank six Spring Autumn Cicada. And now with the advantage of his rebirth, he had yet to become a hundred years old but had already obtained calamity beckoning Gu which was a rank higher than Spring Autumn Cicada.
