Spirit Refining Star Spirit
As soon as Bi Fan entered the storm, he sensed that this one was even more ferocious than the last. Although his soul cultivation had improved, if he were swept into it, the outcome would be no different from before.
Fortunately, he didn't repeat his previous mistake and chose a different approach. Carefully avoiding the storm's outer edge, he went straight through its center—and made it through unscathed!
Yet the overwhelming aura rushing at him still shook the Sea of Soul.
The storms came one after another, as ferocious as enormous beasts baring their claws and fangs. Holding his breath, Bi Fan used every ounce of strength to control his body and keep his balance as he passed through the eye of the storm.
The howling wind roared and swept around him with such force that it nearly shattered his ears. Though this time he wasn't caught by the storm's edge and torn to pieces, the might of nature was still far beyond anything he could imagine.
The violent howling wind battered the Sea of Soul, leaving him dizzy again and again. The wrenching sensation was agonizing, but he clung tightly to himself, giving the storm no chance to drag him in.
His spirit body shot through the storm. Every passing second felt like an endless torment to Bi Fan.
The furious wind swept past his curled-up body again and again, carrying a force that seemed capable of destroying heaven and earth.
The sliver of consciousness he clung to rose and fell with the storm in the Sea of Soul, like a tiny boat on the verge of capsizing.
He had no idea how much longer he had to hold on before the storm ended. But as long as he hadn't lost his last shred of