Buzz~
When the spirit pattern condensed into a talisman, It suddenly emitted a dazzling light. These lights flickered from top to bottom along the spirit patterns and finally disappeared. Waves of ancient aura that seemed to belong to the world spread out.
Shen Ping had yet to come back to his senses. The talisman suddenly hit his forehead.
Drip.
He seemed to hear the sound of water dripping on the mirror. Immediately after, the scene in front of him shattered and disappeared like a dream. He was still sitting cross-legged in the quiet room of the spirit pool. An ancient divine talisman appeared between his eyebrows.
The moment the divine talisman appeared, Shen Ping understood that this was his Life Divine Talisman. Almost subconsciously, he used his divine sense to communicate with this talisman.
Boom.
