The Soul Core theory had been jointly researched by Dugu Bo and Su Ming.
Dugu Bo understood Su Ming's grasp of this subject better than anyone.
At every stage of condensing a Soul Core, Su Ming had made preparations and understood every detail.
Not only that, based on the theory of Soul Core condensation, he had completed the design of Battle Armor capable of facilitating Soul Core condensation.
As long as he designed a set of Battle Armor for himself, Su Ming's Soul Core condensation was practically guaranteed.
In other words, Su Ming could now be considered a seven-ring Soul Saint.
"There's no shortage of Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beasts in this sea. You're in luck," Dugu Bo said.
During the previous three months at sea, they had encountered attacks from Sea Soul Beasts more than once.
Among them were two Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beasts.
"It'll still take quite a while."
Su Ming was in no hurry.
Condensing this Soul Core would likely take several months to complete.
The fleet was still quite a distance from the Sun Moon Continent, of course, but they had already completed nearly half the voyage.
In three months, Su Ming was confident that he could break through.
After all, he had ample experience.
But although the fleet still had three months left, he did not.
Just as Dugu Bo had reminded him, Su Ming was waiting for the Asura God to make his move.
If he struck, it would surely be in the deepest part of the sea.
At the point farthest from both continents, he would kill Su Ming!
That way, even if Su Ming revived, there would be no way to heaven or earth.
Besides, even if the Asura God did not act, Su Ming would find an opportunity to die in an accident himself.