(Well, congratulations to book friend Fengfeng Feifei on becoming this book's hall master. An extra chapter is on the way.)
As the deputy Primordial Spirit was split in two, two smaller five-colored orbs appeared inside the barrier. Once the division was complete, the Soul-Splitting Blade vanished just as mysteriously. The Second and Third Primordial Spirits had endured the pain earlier and were now unconscious, floating aimlessly inside the barrier.
With a sudden flash, a much larger five-colored orb appeared within the barrier. It was Lu Xiaotian's main Primordial Spirit. Sensing the lingering aura of the Soul-Splitting Blade inside the barrier, Lu Xiaotian couldn't help shivering. The Second and Third Primordial Spirits were both unconscious, but the main Primordial Spirit saw the crystal stele suspended between the five floating islands. It continuously absorbed the Five Elements power coming from each island, then transformed it into wisps of five-colored spiritual energy that drifted toward the Second and Third Primordial Spirits.
As the main Primordial Spirit, Lu Xiaotian was closely connected to the Second and Third Primordial Spirits, and an inexplicable, wondrous sensation linked them. He could feel that when the five-colored spiritual energy touched the two Primordial Spirits, they greedily soaked it up to replenish themselves, like sponges wrung dry.
However, this process did not last long. The crystal stele suspended in the middle stopped sending out five-colored spiritual energy. Lu Xiaotian's mind stirred, and a deep hum rang through his head; he seemed to grow more alert. Though the Second and Third Primordial Spirits had not fully awakened, Lu Xiaotian could tell that they had safely made it through this cultivation. It was only a matter of time before they woke.
Lu Xiaotian was taken aback. He had not expected the crystal stele suspended within the barrier of the five floating