The moment Li Ling heard this, he felt that Senior Brother Zhou Cheng's chances of survival were slim.
The vast sea imposed tremendous restrictions, rendering many abilities that transcended the mundane world difficult to use.
On land, Senior Sister Yi Yi could travel a thousand miles a day, dining on the wind and sleeping beneath the dew, and would at least have some ability to search for him. Several fellow disciples had also gone to the Bamboo Step Kingdom to seek opportunities, and they could look after one another.
But here, without a flying Magic Treasure or something like a Treasure Ship, they could scarcely move a single step.
Even ordinary Foundation Establishment cultivators were often helpless in such circumstances.
Rushing from here to the Bamboo Step Kingdom would take more than a day. Then, searching outward from there along his route out to sea would take another ten days to half a month.
Even if they eventually found something, it would probably be too late.
Zhou Cheng, Yi Yi, and the others were not as favored as Li Ling and his wife. Their Spirit Talismans were consumables they had to use sparingly, and they generally had little influence. Asking a Core Formation Cultivator to intervene was probably out of the question.
To judge whether a cultivator had backing, one should not look at how they lived in ordinary times, but at whether anyone would haul them out of trouble.
Getting a Foundation Establishment cultivator to provide genuine help was already beyond the reach of ordinary cultivators. In circumstances like these, they could only cry to heaven without an answer and call to earth without a response.
Li Ling thought for a moment and said, "Senior Sister Yi, don't panic. I'll use a technique to check his condition right away.