Seeing Zhu Guangfa and his daughter leave, Shen Siyuan couldn't wait to call forth the Ten Thousand Soul Banner again.
A strand of Merit climbed onto the Ten Thousand Soul Banner.
Golden radiance shimmered like a golden flood dragon traversing and tumbling across the surface of the banner, mending the Ten Thousand Soul Banner.
The originally deep purple banner now emitted strands of golden light, making it look even more luxurious and extraordinary.
Merit, akin to a panacea, can transform into anything one desires, any effect one wishes for.
Therefore, with the remaining strand of Merit, Si Yuan didn't continue to mend the Ten Thousand Soul Banner, nor did he use it to refine Mana, but rather to temper his physical body.
He made such a choice because in this world, there was no Spiritual Energy, and even with Mana, it would be like a rootless duckweed, making not the slightest progress unless he possessed a vast amount of Merit to convert into Mana, just like a bottomless pit.