Ou Yangming's Heavenly Phoenix Fire scorched and radiated brilliant lights. His eyes looked chaotic as though they reflected the evolution of all living things and heavens.
A white flame danced on his palm like a playful salamander.
All of a sudden, Ou Yangming pointed at the sky with his right middle finger. The unknown peculiar stone from beyond heaven was instantly drawn and assimilated into the Heavenly Phoenix Fire. The young fellow breathed out and settled down his momentum, then he entered the integration of Heaven and man, as well as the thoroughly meticulous state. Consequently, a natural Daoist aura spread. It took only a split second for him to blend into the world, where his aura dispersed.
Ou Yangming made quick gestures with his fingers, by which his finger movements carried a unique rhythm. Before long, the spear's handle was formed, and it was entirely red.
