Confused, Di Tou didn't quite understand what Jin Hao Yun was saying. By that logic, whatever created the Peak Spirit Stone also had to come from something, right? Following this logic, one would have to trace all the way back to the Big Bang, God, or whatever the h*ll made up this world's religious belief.
Seeing Di Tou's confusion, Jin Hao Yun smiled and then furrowed his brows in concentration.
Holding his breath for a moment, Jin Hao Yun held out his palm, and a small breeze seemed to enter the room. Then before Di Tou's eyes, a Mid-tier Spirit Stone slowly formed in Jin Hao Yun's palm. Exhausted, Jin Hao Yun let out a small smile, "A long time ago, this was how Spirit Stones were formed. Cultivators would snatch the energy of Qi and condense it for later use. It can be considered a rough imitation of a Golden Core or a Demon core."
