At this moment, if someone looked at Lu Xiaotian from outside, they would see an ethereal and peaceful Buddhist light enveloping his body.
Lu Xiaotian was also thoroughly enjoying his current state. Under the cleansing of the Buddhist light, the Primordial Spirit's contamination by the Sword Embryo's killing intent was being purified. Several kinds of spiritual light converged. The Demon-Suppressing Tower, the sariras, and the Bodhi Star Spirit were all continuously inhaling this mingled spiritual light before exhaling their own auras.
Bang, bang!
As time passed, the sariras within the Demon-Suppressing Tower shattered one after another, turning into nothingness amid the mingled spiritual light and merging into the tower. Yet within Lu Xiaotian's mind, the sariras seemed never to dissipate. With a movement of his divine sense, strands of Primordial Spirit slipped into the Demon-Suppressing Tower, transforming into shadows about a foot tall. They looked exactly like Lu Xiaotian, yet appeared more vivid and nimble, sitting cross-legged within the tower.
Each shadow chanted Buddhist scriptures, its hands forming profound seals. Ancient seals filled with an aura of antiquity and serenity flew from Lu Xiaotian's hands, drifting in all directions. These Ancestor Buddha Ancient Seals also merged with the spiritual light, ultimately forming hazy halos that layered themselves around the shadows formed from Lu Xiaotian's divine sense inside the Demon-Suppressing Tower.
One layer, then two, and so it continued. As more and more layers of halos covered the shadows, the shadows grew fainter and fainter. In the end, they became small spheres the size of pigeon eggs, perfectly round. The spheres within each Demon-Suppressing Tower were different in color, yet were exactly the same as the sariras that had shattered earlier. The only difference was that these newly reformed sariras had completely merged with Lu Xiaotian's aura, without the slightest discrepancy.