The vast demon lifespan transformed into boundless yellow mist.
Shen Yi's divine soul wandered within, skillfully extracting strands of golden threads manifested from the protecting Tao power.
Acquiring the origin now is not a difficult task and rarely involves errors.
However, the challenge lies in how to weave these golden threads into transformations that align with the Heavenly Dao Order.
The 21,000 tribulations of demon lifespan quickly turned into twenty-one strands of golden thread suspended within his body.
Shen Yi immersed his heart and mind into the amber orb, carefully inspecting the Dragon Tiger within.
He also glanced at the Arhat Fruit Position sitting cross-legged.
Even though the golden figure was unclear in detail, just sitting there quietly, hands clasped, with four arms naturally extended behind him, it exuded an inexplicable majesty.
"It seems like something is missing."
