Chapter 2,161 -- Imagination Limits one’s realm (1/86)

Splitting the sea..

Was this something that an ordinary person could do?

Dressed in casual clothes and with his pants in his pockets, Wang Ling looked at the corridor that was completely exposed and had been automatically cleared out by the sea and sighed slightly.

This time, the commotion was a little too big.

If anyone used satellite surveillance to look at their position at this time, they would see a patch of the Earth’s ocean as bald as if a barber in a barbershop had scratched his head with a trembling hand.

This wasn’t the evaporation of the sea water, but the splitting of the sea.

It was indeed difficult for an ordinary cultivator to split the sea.

This required a huge amount of spirit energy to pull every drop of sea water to achieve this effect. Dao God realm cultivators could do it, but they couldn’t achieve the scale of Wang Ling’s control.

If it was an ancestral realm cultivator like the golden lamp monk, it would be about the same.