Just as Sikong Jing prepared himself for possible failure, prepared himself for Tian Wuchen to be completely annihilated... Whoosh!
Tian Wuxiu withdrew all of his spirit shadow power once more.
The second inspection of the human meridian dantian ended just like that, lightly and casually. Clearly, Tian Wuxiu had absolute confidence in himself.
There was no need for a second attempt to tease apart the cocoon and draw out the threads.
He no longer mentioned whether Tian Wuchen's spirit shadow had been concealed. Instead, he smiled and said, "Between the Sword Clan and the Absolute Sword, you had best give up one of those Sword Daos. Otherwise, you won't be able to bear it in the future either."
Sikong Jing remained expressionless and gave no reply.
As he secretly let out a breath of relief, he continued speaking inwardly to Tian Wuchen's spirit shadow incarnation. "Senior Wuchen, comprehend my Nine Heavens Sword Dao and merge with my Nine Heavens Sword Qi. There is still Absolute Pill Emperor's trial ahead, and we need to get through it..."
Even though Tian Wuchen was now reduced to a mere wisp of spirit shadow carrying a tiny spark of life, he still seemed to be constantly gasping for breath.
So close—he had been so close to certain death.
Looking at the raging Nine Heavens Sword Qi around him, he had to do as Sikong Jing said. He had to use his spirit shadow to comprehend this Nine Heavens Sword Dao spoken of by Sikong Jing, quickly transforming his spirit shadow into the aura of the Nine Heavens Sword Dao...
Otherwise, he likely would not get through Absolute Pill Emperor's trial.
At this moment, Tian Wuchen truly wanted to live. Only by living could he prevent the Celestial Race from continuing to be used as