Across the vast Bone Realm and its boundless sea of bones, a scent like orchids and musk arose.
The wind carried fragrance, bringing change within nine breaths. The immense Bone Pagoda was steeped in it, and its original form immediately began to change.
Bones of crimson, brown, gray-white, and snowy white were all stained with rotting flesh, becoming broken and putrid.
It was truly hard to believe that such a sweet, refreshing fragrance could give rise to such a nauseating scene.
Yet this was not the true purpose of Li Ling's divine ability. These affected Bone Men had merely been steeped in its lingering influence, producing bizarre changes as their origins clashed.
Its true purpose was to transform the avatar Li Ling had projected into this place.
Under the Hundred-Eyed Boy's gaze, the enormous dharma form began to shrink, taking on a normal human silhouette through a transformation that allowed it to change size at will. Yet the aura of dharma power invested in it did not weaken; instead, it grew stronger.
Flesh appeared on this skeletal figure, spreading at an inconceivable speed to cover its entire frame before becoming a fresh, living body.
Unlike the surrounding bones steeped in the fragrance, far more incense essence acted upon this figure itself, giving rise to a vibrant, living dao connotation.
It possessed the miraculous power to bring the dead to life and clothe bare bones in flesh. Even dry bones in a tomb would crawl out of their graves upon smelling it, transforming into living people.
"His true body is descending? What kind of spell is this?"
The Hundred-Eyed Boy was utterly shocked.
Earlier, Li Ling had exhaled orchid-scented breath. Upon smelling it, the beings of the Bone Realm had developed thoughts that resonated with him, unwittingly aligning with his divine