Clearly, within the light, lies an infinite ocean holding all possibilities of the world. But at this moment, the celestial spiritual power at Li Fan's fingertips seems fragile, like a candle flickering in the wind.
Its flickering was unstable and swaying ceaselessly.
What startled Li Fan even more was that, after ninety-nine breaths, the glow of celestial spiritual power at his fingertips suddenly went out without warning, as if an unseen entity had gently blown it out.
"The external manifestation of the celestial spiritual power has mysteriously vanished. This body... or perhaps the skin, still contains the presence of celestial spiritual power." Slightly sensing within, Li Fan drew such a conclusion.
He tried once more.
This time, Li Fan was no longer content with merely using celestial spiritual power to form a single point.
Instead, he attempted to construct an Immortal Array using celestial spiritual power.
