Lan Xuanyu's two great whirlpools started rotating naturally; he could clearly feel that his Sea of Spirit was boiling, the whirlpools within it spinning especially violently.
It was at this moment that a soft 'eh?' sounded in his spiritual world, and Lan Xuanyu found that his Sea of Spirit had suddenly turned a dark golden color.
A figure emerged silently within the Sea of Spirit; it was none other than the Beast God Di Tian, who had been asleep for many years.
"This is spiritual simulation, really lifelike indeed! I've sensed the presence that belongs to them again." A wry smile appeared on the Beast God's face. He hovered above Lan Xuanyu's Sea of Spirit, gazing into the distance, his gaze shifting as if he was pondering something or feeling a sense of loss.
"Senior Di Tian?" Lan Xuanyu concentrated his spirit, forming his own figure above his Sea of Spirit.