With a surge from the Spiritual Qi River, the many clumps of Spirit Soil scattered at once.
Yet the Spirit Light from the Breathing Soil Banner flowed on and on, so the gathered Spirit Soil continued to form, stubbornly condensing into the shape of a whip-like rope.
Then, it wrapped up the Spirit Light about to be swept away by the Spiritual Qi River!
Lei Jun lifted his hand once more, and the Breathing Soil Banner brought the Spirit Light, retrieving it from the Spiritual Qi River and settling it securely before him.
"Damn, this is about the same as when I fished up that Huo Sui Yang Yu last time. Feels like fishing all over again."
Lei Jun smiled, "But at least I never walk away empty-handed."
Having used the Breathing Soil Banner to gather the Spirit Light, he did not approach it directly for the moment, instead observing it a while.
The Spirit Light flickered ceaselessly; unseen and untouched within the Spiritual Qi River before, it had seemed downright ordinary.
