Slowly standing up and stretching his limbs, Han Li flipped his palm over, and a cluster of green light emerged, then quickly condensed and shrank, turning into a chicken egg-sized orb of light that flickered with a lively spirit, almost as if it were solid.
"It seems that as the Nascent Soul grows stronger, so does my mana," Han Li muttered as he stared at the pure spiritual power transformed into the green orb in his hand.
With a flick of his wrist, the orb of light dissipated.
Then he slapped his heavenly spiritual covering with one hand, and a puff of green Qi shot out from above. After circling around, it transformed into an infant that looked identical to him.
However, the Nascent Soul that was originally two inches tall had grown by another half inch in the past six months and its body had also solidified considerably, appearing more clearly defined than before.
