Unknown number of years ago
She woke up with a splitting headache as she looked at the familiar stone room and the hovering flickers of fla. It was so bright in the room, because of that she ends up closing her eyes and laid back to bed to rest and stabilize her existence.
With just a very tiny bit of soul, she already felt like the heavens were going to rain thunder of tribulations against her.
'But it was successful for a little bit If it can be longer What if I managed to' She thought to herself in hope but decided not to expect too much. There will be enough ti to try again later. First, she needed to recover.
It was painful trying one's soul fragnt as was almost like burning life force. More so especially if it was so far from its owner. However, she did not complain.
After a while of silence, she opened her eyes and saw that the flas were still there, waiting for her news patiently.
"Miss how was it? Did you successfully see the outside world? Is the possession successful?" One of the flas which has a male voice asked. His voice was hoarse and low as it emits impatient and hopefulness.
The owner of the voice was a golden fla. It was a soul of a King from the Lion Spirit Beast Tribe, who she most of the ti call Uncle Wu Xu.
It was a dominating and powerful existence before it was trapped. However, after the years, the dominance was now almost non-existent. All was left on the gold fla's will was the desire for freedom, just like everyone else.
She shook her head in response, "I can't find the first soul fragnt. I will try again when I recover " She replied, half lie and half true. Though feeling guilty for doing so, she managed not to show any hint of it, only letting the expression of disappointnt appeared on her face.
The flickering flas released heavy sighs as if they were living breathing beings.
Then another male voice that sound so sharp one asked, "Miss What if you try again? It may be difficult by your vitality will still recover." It was the violet fla that she most of the ti,, call Big Brother Jun.
This Big Brother Jun was a poison expert as claid by the other flas, but he was so bad at teaching, not to ntion dangerous as well. Thus no one allowed him to share her poison secrets, as there was a possibility of her being a guinea pig.
"Stop it! Do not look at this lightly! Even though the Miss vitality will recover, it may still injure her cultivation in the long run! You all know this!" Soone said, rebuking. The owner for the voice was female, and it was coming from the red fla. She often calls her the red fla soul Sister Xia Chen, who was fire elent expert.
There were eleven different colors of flas in front of her. These tiny flas were souls that were trapped with her in prison. They were also only the beings that she had managed to talk in her whole life. Aside from that, most of the things that she learned were taught by them.
She knew that the soul flas were all fallen generals and experts that served the father that she had never known. They did not give her na, though, as they felt that they do not have a right to do so.
All of them always call her Miss. Before, she thought that 'Miss' was her na not until she managed to create the first Pawn that she was able to sent out to the world and learned that it was just a status inside a well off family.
Though they were in prison, there were occasional tiny cracks, which were as thin as a needle that emits a space distortion presence. The flas celebrated after they were able to confirm that the distortion presence was the sa from dinsional portal energy.
After so many test, and experints, they managed to make needle-like crack wide enough to fit a fist for a short period of ti, before the crack disappears as if it was repaired. After this, they have learned that the space inside the crack was void but distorted and it could lead to different places. Eventually, they also understood that it was dangerous for any soul fla to get out through it. Aside from that, they were not sure what the backfire would be.
Nevertheless, it was a tiny hope that they did not want to extinguish despite it taunting them whenever they failed to get freedom through it.
The soul flas were already experinting with the cracks way before she realized and learned about its existence. They have managed to test multiple thods, like sending storing silk mantras on items before throwing them in the void. Treasured stones that have their imprints just leave their traces were also sent out to try.
Years went by without any changes until she successfully created her pawn for the first ti with a mantra that allowed it to return all information to the owner once destroyed. It seed like she was the only one who could do it.
They then used it to get out of the crack. Despite it eventually being destroyed, everyone still rejoiced after they learned that these cracks would always lead to random places as if their prison was moving into space.
"We have waited for so many years. What is the difference between waiting for so more? Let the Miss rest for now." Then she heard another fla spoke.
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