"Maybe I should go show my face. A Mahayana Realm expert has come, and having the people below turn him away just doesn't look very good." Jin Yu smiled, lips pressed together.
Lu Xiaotian's projection didn't object. They could handle this minor matter themselves. From now on, this projection of his would remain in the Spirit Realm to keep watch, overseeing and guiding the totemic power condensed by the Page Stone Clan. He would also guide the clan's cultivation and help them produce more powerful experts. Only when enough of their people had grown strong could the Page Stone Clan condense more totemic power—and make it purer.
It took ten years to grow a tree and a hundred to nurture a person; cultivating a powerful cultivator took even longer. Yet in the Immortal Realm, any Celestial Immortal—or even a Profound Immortal or True Immortal—might spend thousands or tens of thousands of years cultivating a formidable divine ability. In time, this totemic power might prove to be a powerful divine ability for Lu Xiaotian, too.
Still, maintaining a single projection here wouldn't take much of Lu Xiaotian's energy. Beyond needing to reach a certain level of strength, the most important thing for a projection was the Primordial Spirit. Each time someone made a projection, they had to split off part of their Primordial Spirit. Even Celestial Immortals couldn't withstand that kind of drain, let alone Golden Immortals. Sooner or later, it would damage their foundation.
Lu Xiaotian alone had no such concern. His Primordial Spirit had long since surpassed the level of his cultivation by a wide margin. A portion of it could be damaged without affecting his combat strength or cultivation.
If the Page Stone Clan in the Spirit Realm could build up a reserve of totemic power, it might