The question was baffling, but at this moment, Lin Xuan naturally had no mood to ponder it at leisure.
With a sweep of his sleeve, two Top-grade Spirit Stones flickered with light and flew into the formation.
Everything was ready.
Next came the most crucial step: swallow the spirit pill, then use the formation to temper the Demon Infant once more. As long as the hidden danger was removed, not only would his cultivation path become a broad, level road, his strength would also increase slightly.
Lin Xuan drew in a breath, then finally tilted his head back and swallowed that bright-red Soul-Transforming Pill. Afterward, he hurriedly sat cross-legged, placing both hands flat upon his knees.
The spiritual power within his body circulated, beginning to refine the Soul-Transforming Pill. Very soon, a wave of heat appeared in his dantian. Lin Xuan was delighted; he knew the spirit medicine had begun to take effect.
He closed his eyes and used the art of inner vision. In that boundless sea of qi, a cloud of eerie mist had appeared.
It churned without cease, vivid and dazzling, giving one the feeling that fresh blood might drip from within it.
Needless to say, this mist was what the Soul-Transforming Pill had transformed into.
At the very center of his dantian, two tiny infants sat upright and proper. Seeing that the mist had already drifted above their heads, the fair and tender Nascent Soul remained unmoved. The black Demon Infant opened his eyes and looked at the mist before him. A trace of hesitation and fear appeared on his little face, but very quickly, it was replaced by resolve.
With a turn of his body, he transformed into a streak of black light. In a flash, he had sunk into the mist.
Afterward, it was