Qingxuan Mountain, Heavenly Sword Peak, upon the vast square, twin auspicious flood dragon Spirit Shadows rose and soared into the sky.
After riding the clouds and riding the mist, their gaping maws suddenly spewed out swathes of colorful clouds.
Accompanied by the strains of celestial music, the colorful clouds descended, countless Spirit Lights transforming into a spiritual rain blessing, sprinkling toward the earth.
Falling upon the bodies of numerous cultivators, it caused them all to look sideways in surprise and delight.
"Uncle Qi, this Spirit Might can enhance cultivation!" Lin Zeli also spoke in amazement.
"Zewen, Zeli, absorb more!"
Lin Shiming nodded, he too absorbed some of the Spirit Might, feeling the change within his True Yuan, his heart was also filled with astonishment; indeed, it was worthy of Qingxuan Sect's display of power.