381. The Past of Heyun_2

Gently kneading the golden light orb tinged with the hue of twilight, it was just like kneading dough, and soon he shaped it into a soft, dumpling-like form.

Afterward, he picked up a Dragon Whisker Brush and carefully inscribed some array runes onto the dumpling, though this time his movements were very slow.

It took him half a Time Unit just to barely finish.

"This should do," he said.

Releasing his hand, the soft dumpling didn't fall to the ground but instead transformed into a peculiar dark golden auspicious cloud. Circling around Song He a few times, it obediently floated next to the radiant Divine Ring behind his head.

It was like an ornament complementing the Sun.

Song He, who already had an extraordinary air about him, now looked even more enigmatic.

Yuan Xi, who had been watching the whole scene, couldn't help but rub her eyes... Had she seen it wrong?

She had never heard of the light of merit producing a Spiritual Nature.