Elsewhere.
With Clear Wind Astral Qi bolstering him, Lin Qing moved with nimble speed. He soon left the abandoned district behind and reached Fuchun Inn, an inn in a bustling part of the city.
Lin Qing chose a fine guest room and sat cross-legged on the bed. He slowly breathed out, and his mind settled completely.
He first went over the battle in his head, a habit he had cultivated over many years.
The Astral Qi produced by the Unity Heaven Art is indeed strong enough to contend with True Essence, but it still has certain disadvantages.
They come down to two things: it isn't strong enough yet, and I can't project it outside my body or form a qi domain.
The first problem can be solved. I've only just begun learning the Unity Heaven Art. As I fuse more kinds of force, my Astral Qi will grow stronger. If a hundred kinds aren't enough, perhaps at two hundred, three hundred, or even five hundred, my Astral Qi will be able to clash head-on with True Essence, Lin Qing thought.
That was the formidable thing about the Unity Heaven Art: the strength of its Astral Qi was directly tied to the number of forces fused into it, giving it an exceptionally high ceiling.
What's more, the Unity Heaven Art can change the properties of my Astral Qi to suit the situation. That's my greatest advantage.
My body is also far stronger than an ordinary True Essence Realm martial artist's. That's my second great advantage.
Now I can be certain: I have the strength to kill a True Essence Realm martial artist. Lin Qing was brimming with confidence.
He had been somewhat uneasy before. A vast gulf separated True Astral Force from True Essence, and crossing it to fight above one's