Controlling weapons and moving objects from a distance was now as simple as breathing for him.
"Finally, I've broken through to the 'Cup' realm."
Qin Feng slowly opened his eyes. He felt the "cup" formed from Mental Power in his sea of consciousness, a sense of calm washing over him.
'Next, I need to continuously accumulate a 'volume' of Mental Power, unit by unit of these 'cups'. Eventually, the cup will become a lake, and I will break through the third limit to the 'Lake' realm.'
'But to amass enough Mental Power to form a true 'lake' will require hundreds of millions, if not billions, of 'cups' just to be barely enough. The road ahead is still long!'
Qin Feng closed his eyes again.
He continued to comprehend the spiritual pressure from the seventy-second Mental Power trace and cultivate the Canaan Scripture. At the same time, he devoted part of his mind to grasping the more complex mysteries of the killing techniques hidden within.
