Strands of Innate Primordial Qi trickled through his meridians, and the lingering soreness gradually faded.
Qin Feng rubbed his sore wrists. A clear understanding formed in his mind: while he no longer feared experts at the Peak of Martial Arts Sixth Realm, he was likely still no match for a Martial Artist in the Innate Realm.
'But I've achieved a beginner's mastery of the Wind Realm,' he thought. 'It would be impossible for an Innate Realm Martial Artist to defeat or kill me!'
'But this isn't enough. I have to find a way to break through to the Innate Realm as soon as possible. Fortunately, I've now grasped the wonders of a Realm, so the Innate Realm no longer has a bottleneck for me. As long as my Innate Primordial Qi forms a nine-wave tide, breaking through will be a natural progression!'
Qin Feng frowned, completely ignoring the surprised gazes falling upon him.
