Time passed by minute by second, and unknowingly, three two-hour periods had elapsed.
The golden flame, as if like a Great Sun, suddenly contracted, transforming into the size of a candle flame, giving off an indescribable liveliness, with the rhythm of the flame's dance akin to breathing.
The Lifebound Primordial Spirit, formed!
It happened naturally, without encountering any danger, without any bottleneck, and without any life-threatening ordeal.
Just like that, dominantly and smoothly, the Primordial Spirit was condensed.
Though Zhu Yuxian went into seclusion several days earlier to break through, Lu Chengfeng only took one night to first condense the Primordial Spirit's prototype.
At this moment, he has already condensed his Primordial Spirit, yet Zhu Yuxian hasn't shown any signs of progress, evidently needing more time.
