Shi Hao smiled, and the Little Star Universe unfolded.
He had previously kept the Little Star Universe confined to an area within a zhang around him, but now he had extended it to its utmost limit—identical to his domain.
In this twenty-zhang cubic space, the Star River was dazzling, the nebulae were like mist, comets danced, the Black Hole was unfathomable, ceaselessly drawing in any matter and energy, while the White Hole was charged yet unreleased.
Finally, there were no black and white rabbits anymore, and Shi Hao couldn't help feeling immensely emotional.
The hum of the mist spread, enveloping Jing Yanghua and his three comrades.
When the ten Dharma appearances merged into one, it wasn't that they could only be used together, they could still operate independently, with their power, furthermore, amplified.
Otherwise, what would be the meaning of merging the ten Dharma appearances?
