After sealing Bai Feng, Lin Bai immediately released him again, but did not feed him a Spirit-Opening Pill. He left him standing there in a daze and browsed his skills through sharing.
Bai Feng's spiritual power was on par with Qingyun's. He possessed skills such as Teleportation, several sets of spear techniques, and the ocular technique Radiant Gaze, which he had just used to attack Lin Bai.
Celestials had combat strength roughly equivalent to the Tribulation Transcendence Realm. With their immense power, elaborate spear techniques served little purpose. When fighting enemies, they still relied on fundamentals such as thrusts, jabs, snapping strikes, and upward flicks, channeling spiritual power to wound their opponents.
Still, the fact that someone in the lowest Bronze Realm could match Qingyun, who stood at the pinnacle of the lower realm, gave Lin Bai a headache. Against enemies this powerful, the resources he had accumulated suddenly seemed woefully inadequate.
With a soft sigh, Lin Bai turned his attention to the War God Body.
Even with the Immortal Realm's abundant spiritual energy, the War God Body cultivated a little too quickly. It truly lived up to the title the system had given him.
After advancing all the way to the Bronze Realm, the War God Body's cultivation speed slowed, but it still absorbed spiritual energy faster than those who had ascended from the lower realm. The ratio was roughly comparable to that between natives and players.
Perhaps.
The War God Body was the key to breaking this deadlock.
"Master, what should we do next?" Ancestor Tuohai interrupted Lin Bai's reverie and asked cautiously, "The celestials despise us so much, and even a mere Bronze Realm cultivator can toy with us at will. We'll probably struggle to take a single step in the Immortal Realm... There are so