As time passed, all kinds of things kept flying out from the surface of the Jade Bottle.
There were birds and beasts, flowers and trees, rivers and streams, mountains and basins… as if an actual world had been created.
The scene shifted, and Lou Yi returned to reality; everything before his eyes vanished.
But he could feel that the spirit of that Treasure Bottle had left behind a trivial wisp on his body.
That strand of spirit was incomparably weak; ordinary Martial Artists probably wouldn't notice it.
But with Lou Yi's strength that was infinitely close to the Third Realm, he naturally sensed within it that unique flavor of the Treasure Bottle's constancy and stillness.
"∅＆★*əʊ..." Seizing the chance, riding this blazing momentum, he continued circulating his mental method, his hands constantly forming complex hand seals.
Another wave of heat surged up in his heart.
This time the heat wave didn't quickly dissipate, but flowed through his body along a strange trajectory.
