"Why are you hiding, Nascent Soul?!" Li Xuanxiao shouted angrily.
The Nascent Soul answered with its actions.
Afraid, weak, trembling, cold.
Li Xuanxiao: ...
Is this my Nascent Soul?
Li Xuanxiao silently rubbed his forehead.
Does a Nascent Soul really take after its master?
Get the hell back in there!
Li Xuanxiao berated it.
Only then did the Nascent Soul return to its place, utterly unwilling.
Still clutching the pipa, half hiding her face.
It stared warily at the other Nascent Soul, which held a sword and had the phantom of a chessboard beneath its hand.
"Get back in there!!"
Under Li Xuanxiao's repeated urging, the Nascent Soul reluctantly slipped into the Purple Mansion, establishing the twin bridges between spirit and flesh.
Li Xuanxiao was baffled.
What exactly was going on?
Why was his Nascent Soul so strange?
Li Xuanxiao remembered that the standards for the Nascent Soul Realm were as follows.
Nascent Soul Early Stage: the Nascent Soul within the Purple Mansion and dantian had only just condensed.
It stood roughly three inches tall, ethereal and translucent.
The Nascent Soul could briefly leave the body to scout its surroundings, but it could not harm enemies.
At the Nascent Soul Middle Stage, the Nascent Soul within the body could independently absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.
Not only could it go out to scout, it could also leave the body to kill enemies.
Upon reaching Nascent Soul Perfection,
the Nascent Soul would already possess an independent personality and could cultivate alongside its master.
Moreover, the Nascent Soul would merge into one with its owner. Even if the physical body was destroyed, one could seize another body through Soul Possession and be reborn, their aura becoming seamlessly whole.
Yet his Nascent Soul seemed to have gained an independent personality