Rebirth of Martial God

Few stars were visible through the boughs canopied above them, and though the moon shone brightly, it was still dark beneath the trees. The night was bitterly cold. And everyone huddled around the fires for warmth, except for one man.

In his tent, Austin sat cross-legged in meditation. The cold did not bother him and, though his breath steamed in the biting air, he focused on the task at hand. His consciousness wandered back into his Soul Sea.

His spiritual sense had improved by five times, and Austin planned to cultivate the fourth level of the Spiritual Sense Flying Needle.

Austin knew that the power of his spiritual sense far outstripped that of the Sky Realm warriors. But he had no idea of just exactly how strong his spiritual sense was.

Regardless, he believed that it was strong enough for him to accomplish the fourth stage of the Spiritual Sense Flying Needle.

After slowly diving deeper into his Soul Sea, Austin began following the instructions for the fourth stage of the Spiritual Sense Flying Needle. He began to use his power of spiritual sense to refine the Flying Needle.

One Spiritual Sense Flying Needle. Two Spiritual Sense Flying Needles...

The Spiritual Sense Flying Needles arose one after another in his Soul Sea.

The speed with which he refined the Spiritual Sense Flying Needles this time was faster than ever.

After about two hours of meditation, ten Spiritual Sense Flying Needles were refined in his Soul Sea.

In addition to the ten Spiritual Sense Flying Needles he had previously refined, Austin now had twenty Spiritual Sense Flying Needles at his disposal.

And finally Austin could cease the cultivation of the Spiritual Sense Flying Needle, which was a martial arts skill concerning the cultivation of spiritual sense. He had now mastered all the stages in this skill.

At the same time, Austin made the twenty Spiritual Sense Flying Needles gather around him. He trained them to move and swirl in the sky according to his command. After a short while, Austin had become much more skillful

The square was paved with vivid blue stones. It appeared as if the place had existed for thousands of years. At the end of the square stood a three-layered palace, which looked both magnificent and regal. It exuded a special aura of eternity which permeated the air, making people look at it in awe.

The doors of the palace were firmly closed. They could see four huge shadows at the doors, two by each side. Upon closer examination, they found that the shadows were four sculptures. Each of them was three meters high and in the shape of a warrior. They looked strong, and every warrior sculpture had a saber tied at their waist.

There was a painted sign hanging above the door, which read, "Emperor Library". The words were beautifully written in a kind of ancient styled calligraphy.

Looking at the words on the board, everyone was thrilled, and their eyes glinted with excitement. The building was the Emperor Library, where sixth and even seventh grade martial arts skills manuals were housed.

Austin and the group with him hid behind an ancient tree, the trunk of which was so thick that it would take at least four or five people to encircle it with their arms.

At that moment, the twenty-odd warriors from the royal house stood in a line, side by side in front of the palace. Austin noticed that Philip was among the group. Obviously, Philip had also come.