C2067 Three Great Heavenly Laws
After the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, Wu Tao sat on the Heavenly Dao Longevity Seat. A golden light rushed out from his head and soared into the clouds.
In an instant, golden light swirled around his body, and scales seemed to grow on his skin.
However, those were not real scales. Rather, they were a type of pattern. It was a pattern of scales, but there were no scales
