"Soul..."
"Spiritual qi..."
"Blood and qi..."
Light slowly shone in Lin Ke's eyes, casting itself onto the barrier before him, which flesh could not penetrate.
However, his cultivation was still too low. He was only in the third realm, and the power of the fifth realm remained beyond his reach.
After only a moment, Lin Ke frowned and stopped.
"This won't quite work." The restriction was far too solid for Lin Ke to fully analyze.
He had to break it with some force before he could comprehend it!
Lin Ke sank into thought with a frown.
It was a closed loop.
He needed to comprehend this power to break through the restriction, but to comprehend the restriction, he first had to break through it.
There was no other way...
Lin Ke slowly raised his head and spoke again:
"A half-mu square pond opens like a mirror..."
The instant these words left his mouth, fierce winds rose once more within the Secret Realm, which had already been all but drained dry.
The Heavenly Prodigies clearing out the Ferocious Beasts were each more astonished than the last.
"The sound of poetry!"
"That's Lin Ke's voice. Is he composing another poem?"
"Wait, even for a Heavenly Prodigy, isn't this a bit too prodigious?"
"There are levels even among Heavenly Prodigies. We haven't even reached the 'heir' level of Dao Heirs and Buddhist Heirs, much less Lin Ke's. He's a talent who went straight into the Palace Examination!"
Astonishing. It was simply too astonishing.
Even the few Heavenly Prodigies who could almost touch that "heir" level fell into a daze.
Was reciting poetry... really that easy?
And judging by Lin Ke's demeanor, this went beyond proficiency. He could practically pluck poems out at will.
It was as though, whenever he encountered a problem, he