Lin Xintong knew that she did not have any epiphany or breakthrough. It must have been some sort of accident or a stroke of good luck.
For a Desolate Heaven Master, there were times when things went great, resulting in the refinement of an exquisite relic. Hence, it was not odd, but today felt different…
Although she was disconcerted, it did not affect Lin Xintong's hand movements. Her seals became faster as finger shadows were formed.
Yi Yun looked intently as his eyes followed the light dots.
As long as he willed it, he could control the movement of the light dots. It was a lovely feeling for Yi Yun.
He understood that a Desolate Heaven Master had the ability to gather the energy within fierce and desolate beasts' bones.
But they were not just simply gathering. In the gathering process, the Desolate Heaven Masters would process the energy, branding it with their own mark.
