The feeling was similar to molding a Little Mud Man; two soft clumps of clay were slowly shaped into two small forms of herself using concentrated thought. The newly formed Nascent Souls were very small and needed to be nourished with Spiritual Energy bit by bit. Pu Yanlan had two, so they were smaller than the typical Nascent Soul. By the time they reached the Late Nascent Soul stage, they would turn into foot-long little figures. One was black, the other white, both bald, arms crossed, eyes closed, sitting cross-legged with chubby legs; and a bright point of light began revolving around the two Nascent Souls.
"Boom..."
With the Nascent Soul formation established, tribulation clouds atop the small mountain were formed. Black and white, swirling continuously, the first Heavenly Thunder descended. It too was dual-colored, black and white, striking the small mountain cave mansion simultaneously.
"Crack..."
