Sikong Jing's corpse and his two spirit shadows were thrown out by the Snow-Tempered Sword Spirit.
Before Sikong Jing's spirit shadows could survey their surroundings... Buzzz!
Surging demon blood, almost tangible, poured into Sikong Jing's corpse. Just like on the previous floors, the demon blood of the Nine Heavens Magic Beast on the eighth floor flooded madly into Sikong Jing's body...
Wild, explosive energy began reconstructing Sikong Jing's pierced heart, as well as his shattered Spirit Platform sea of consciousness.
At the same time...
A powerful sword intent emerged as the Spirit Platform sea of consciousness was reconstructed. It was precisely the sword intent the Nine Heavens Emperor had left on the eighth floor.
This sword intent was far more powerful than those on the earlier floors, merging into Sikong Jing's Spirit Platform sea of consciousness.
Thus: the Nine Heavens Demon Blood constructed the Spirit Platform's foundation, while the Nine Heavens Sword Intent transformed into the sea of consciousness, forming the core of Sikong Jing's Spirit Platform.
The next moment... Thump, thump!
Sikong Jing's pierced heart had been fully reconstructed and began to beat.
Yet the Nine Heavens Demon Blood did not stop pouring in. Instead, it continued surging into him, as though it had begun remaking Sikong Jing's body.
Sikong Jing's two spirit shadows simply watched as his body came back to life.
Sikong Jing murmured, "As I officially revive, the eighth floor's trial has already begun—the invasion of the Nine Heavens Demon Blood. At the same time, the reconstructed Spirit Platform sea of consciousness is meant to make me better suited to... the Nine Heavens Sword Dao!"
At that thought, a sharp gleam flashed in Sikong Jing's eyes as he continued to think...
"If my spirit shadows do not act, I'll be remade into the form the Nine