"Chi..."
Exhaling softly, Song Yan slowly opened his eyes, a pair of golden Sword Pupils devoid of any emotion.
The skeleton of the Dharma Body slowly raised its head.
However, before Song Yan could savor the sensation, the Sword Qi and spiritual energy in his body were exhausted, and a sense of extreme emptiness and fatigue rushed in from all directions.
With a wave of his hand, he dispersed the Dharma Body.
The consumption of Void Spirit Bone Sculpting was truly immense.
But now that it was complete, the consumption when manifesting this Dharma Body in the future would be greatly reduced.
Looking back, for some reason, when the stage of Void Spirit Bone Sculpting was finally finished, he had inexplicably entered a state of emotionless indifference.
It was as if something had been extracted from his body, observing this world with a scrutinizing gaze.
So this is the Dharma Body.
