It was nurtured by the blood of the wind.
The clay figurine breathed in and out the spiritual Qi of heaven and earth, and a surging vitality was born.
The spiritual energy of heaven and earth that swarmed over was getting thicker and thicker, and it even wrapped around those mud men.
Very quickly.
The spiritual energy was so dense that one could not even see the figure of a clay figurine.
If one were to look at it from a distance.
The clay figurines wrapped in spiritual energy were more like giant cocoons.
A few hours passed.
The spirit Qi suddenly dispersed, and like butterflies breaking out of their cocoons, one human after another walked out.
The humans who walked out of the spiritual Qi cocoons were all strong. There were men and women, but they all looked like they were in their youth.
Those humans walked out of the wind.
Immediately after.
"Greetings, father!" He bowed.
Hearing this, Feng's face revealed a gratified smile.
