Lin Chen slowly refined the Xuan Essence and Divine Lotus. The runes around the Light Ball floated like a woman in the air, scattering flowers. It was mysterious and indescribable, possessing immense breath, like a volcanic eruption, greatly improving.
There were many thin threads around, like spider webs, intertwining and constantly evolving. They were mysterious and enigmatic. A vision appeared. At this moment, the forest's dust was like a creator, creating this world.
