The nine streaks of celestial gases gathered in front of Lin Feng in the main pavilion. As the nine streaks of gases were added onto his body, it seemed as if he had a layer of nine-colored glow around him.
He clasped his palm and conjured a spell. After that, he stepped back and the coated nine-colored glow on him was removed.
But a dim projection of himself was still left over at the original spot. This projection intersected with the glow and they developed a tendency to combine together.
This projection was dim and could not be seen clearly. It could only be subtly seen that it had an appearance similar to Lin Feng’s actual self.
As the eyes of the projection shut, it maintained a calm expression and stood where he was quietly as his palms were clasped together. The nine streaks of celestial gases revolved around him continuously and eventually converted into a streak of nine-colored divine light.
