"No!"
Gazing at his own Nascent Soul, Tang Yi suddenly saw a strange flash in his eyes.
Indeed, the Nascent Soul was indeed yellow, but this yellow was different. Within the flickering yellow light, there was an unusual shade of gold, especially this gold. It glimmered with a faint, blood-like crimson color.
To be precise, it was yellow, but it was a gold as if it were pure gold.
"Not good!"
However, upon seeing the golden Nascent Soul, Tang Yi's complexion immediately changed.
Red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue, purple!
These seven colors are all the colors that a Nascent Soul can manifest, but in the billions of years of history in the Cultivation World, no other colors had ever appeared.
The reason is simple: those that manifested other colors all perished!
As for how they perished?
Boom, boom, boom!
Boom, boom, boom!
Boom, boom, boom!
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