Meeting an Acquaintance

A meatball was rolling around in the open space. With its two eyes hanging from its long eyebrows, it looked around curiously.

"Is this how the village's Confused Consciousness came about?"

Suddenly, Qin Yu felt a chill run down his spine.

If following the order, these spiritual fires should condense into the forms of the demonic beasts he had slain.

Although this village chief seemed unreliable, he could make these newly born spiritual fires gain consciousness just by relying on such a strange dance. This fellow's strength was definitely unfathomable.

Daoism was particular about teaching without discrimination. Moreover, it could directly transform a ball with only innate awareness into consciousness. In the original human world, no one could do this so effortlessly.

"Hmm?"

After Qin Yu pondered for a long time, he realized his body had become lighter.

With a thought, energy instantly flowed in from his fingertips.