After eight days of frenzied flight, Sikong Jing's injuries had fully healed.
As a result, he could now sense the two Emperor Martial Stage spirit shadows even more clearly. If he wanted to shake them off—or even kill them in return—he had to raise the realm of his spiritual platform sea of consciousness...
At present, Sikong Jing's spiritual platform sea of consciousness was equivalent to the peak of the Spirit Movement Realm.
In other words, he had to raise his spiritual platform sea of consciousness to the third realm of the Spirit Martial Stage—the Shadow Wielding Realm—before he would have the strength to fight.
But how could one possibly make a breakthrough in the spiritual platform sea of consciousness just by wishing for it?
Throughout the five great realms of the Spirit Martial Stage, the spiritual platform sea of consciousness was likewise the hardest to break through. Every threshold was incomparably difficult. Though it was not as hard as advancing from the War Martial Stage into the Spirit Martial Stage, every major realm was still a heavy checkpoint.
Fail to cross it, and one would remain forever stuck in that realm, unable to advance an inch. No matter how powerful one's true qi was, it would be useless.
Sikong Jing was only in the War Martial Realm, yet the power of his spiritual platform sea of consciousness already rivaled the peak of the Spirit Movement Realm. Saying it aloud would make countless jaws drop—but before two Emperor Martial Stage spirit shadows, he was still too weak.
"No matter what, I must break through."
Sikong Jing stared at the two spirit shadows chasing after him, his eyes flashing with determination. Then he began frantically sensing the other small spirit shadows drifting around him. To break through, he had to find inspiration