With a flick of his hand, that pouch was already offered up above his head.
A grave look appeared on Tian Xiaojian's face. He muttered incantations under his breath and sent out a spell seal.
The mouth of the bag opened, and countless wisps of Ghost Mist spread out, with a human figure flickering in and out within it.
It was unexpectedly another Tian Xiaojian.
Whether his features or his build, there was not the slightest difference; even his bearing was exactly the same!
However, his eyes were dull and lightless, as if he were a living dead man.
Tian Xiaojian sighed, reached up, and touched the top of his head. A ball of light then emerged.
This ball of light was only about an inch in diameter, and within it a tiny figure could faintly be seen. Its features and brows were precisely Tian Xiaojian's likeness.
Second Primordial Spirit!
Back then, the Supreme Demon of Extreme Evil had been proficient in this art, and as his beloved disciple, Tian Xiaojian had naturally also cultivated this secret technique.
Its power went without saying. Although it was inferior to a Second Nascent Soul, it was still extraordinarily profound.
As for the Demon Corpse body prepared for it, quite a bit of thought had also been spent on it. Originally, Tian Xiaojian had planned to wait until the Second Primordial Spirit reached great accomplishment before fusing it with the Demon Corpse and refining it into an External Incarnation.
However, right now, he naturally could not worry about so much.
With a sweep of his sleeve, that ball of light sank in through the top of the other Tian Xiaojian's head.
Afterward, the eyes of this incarnation became lively.
Tian Xiaojian reached out and patted his waist, taking out a shining silver talisman,