A hundred breaths!
Shi Hao finally felt he had reached his limit.
In fact, he had already crossed several limits, reviving the Soul Seed even when it was completely exhausted and pushing it vigorously forward.
But after all, there was a degree to this.
Shi Hao believed that the distance his Soul Seed had covered was truly enough.
Good, time to form the island.
He absorbed the Power of Heaven and Earth, and immediately a small island rose from the bottom of the Sea of Suffering. His Soul Seed immediately plunged onto it, as if it had died.
Exhausted to the extreme, how could it not be tired?
The small island was expanding. At first, the expansion was rapid, but it didn't take long for the speed to slow down before finally stabilizing.
