The air was serene and natural and before long, Xiao Ming entered the most natural state and he had the position of an infant in the belly of its mother. Slowly, Xiao Ming fell asleep in a meditative state for a few days.
When he woke up, he swam to the surface feeling very energetic. His blood was energetic and refreshing.
A sharp glint flashed through his eyes and his body contained faint sword might. With a simple movement, he reined in his aura revealing a big smile.
Xiao Ming had great combat strength now that could rival a newly advanced Yin Lord. This was not a baseless boast as he had the means to achieve this.
With the power of his spirit consciousness alone, a Spiritual Mortal General would lose badly. They could be defeated with a swipe of his spirit consciousness against their soul gates. There was also the primitive crushing with brute force without special soul arts.