In the Sea of Consciousness, Yue Fan’s form was a perfect mirror of his physical body. He could move at will, yet he was not made of flesh and blood, nor was he woven from Spiritual Power. He was simply a phantom, a projection of his own Divine Sense.
Yue Fan’s phantom held its breath, his focus narrowing to a single point. Using his finger as a brush, he began to trace the Formation Patterns of the Bright Fire Formation onto the face of the
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