But when the Nascent Soul's song ended, it opened its mouth again, and the surrounding radiance turned into streams of light that fell into its body. The Nascent Soul seemed exceedingly satisfied. It laughed aloud and said, "From this day forth, I shall be called True Person Xiao!"
Before its words had faded, the Nascent Soul shortened its body and disappeared into Xiao Hua's bare crown.
The radiance in the void vanished, and the fluctuations likewise lowered their banners and stilled their drums. Everything proclaimed the perfect completion of Xiao Hua's journey through the void.
Xiao Hua's heart grew even calmer. The Nascent Soul formed a hand seal and closed its eyes to rest, as though the earlier reshaping of meridians and body had drained it greatly. Xiao Hua closed his eyes slightly, and an extremely strange yet familiar feeling arose in his heart! The Nascent Soul could be considered one of Xiao Hua's incarnations, yet Xiao Hua had not split off any of his Primordial Spirit for it. And yet, this Nascent Soul gave him a feeling identical to that of the several Primordial Spirits he had divided off. Of course, having seen green-robed Xiao Hua and Soul Cultivator Xiao Hua so often, Xiao Hua was no longer surprised by such things.
"Ah, no!" Xiao Hua suddenly opened his eyes, while the Nascent Soul in his lower dantian also opened its starry eyes. Panic flickered in all four eyes. "Although this Xiao has formed a Nascent Soul and crossed a chasm beyond ordinary people's imagination, and can now be considered a grandmaster of a sect, this is the spatial veins! This Xiao only has three days. How could a void storm of such scale possibly subside within three days? This Xiao's formation of a Nascent Soul likely took more