With enough spatial power, the Eight Spirit Bat Arts improved extremely quickly. This was entirely consistent with their usual cultivation method: in the early stages, all he needed was a Spirit Bat Soul, with no need to cultivate them himself.
In the later stages, he merely needed to absorb spatial power. Rather than a movement technique, this was more like a special spatial secret art-not even a spell. Huo Hai had no idea which category of spirit arts it belonged to. In short, under certain circumstances, this secret art was a divine skill; under others, it was a chicken rib-too little meat to eat, yet a shame to discard.
With Huo Hai's current cultivation, he could control the power of heaven and earth within a thousand-meter radius, while his Spirit Bat Seed could help him move within a range of a hundred thousand meters. Whether the distance was long or short, the consumption remained the same.
Beyond that distance, Huo Hai's Spirit Bat Seed could not reach. A hundred thousand meters seemed like a very long distance, but Huo Hai was now an expert in the spirit emperor realm. He could cover that distance in practically the blink of an eye.
Using the Eight Spirit Bat Arts to move over such a distance was simply a waste. Huo Hai shook his head helplessly. What could he do when he did not know how to cultivate them? This had been his first contact with an object containing spatial power, so the Eight Spirit Bat Arts had automatically absorbed that power to transform themselves. That was precisely why the Spirit Bat Seed had slipped out of his control.
When he encountered objects containing spatial power in the future, the Spirit Bat Seed would not react unless Huo Hai wanted to absorb it.