This was the first time Lin Mu was directly using his Nascent soul to battle, and yet he didn't find it uncomfortable.
Rather than that, he felt like it was the same as his body, other than the fact that it had no body cultivation. Though it didn't matter either, as Lin Mu had the support of his entire Dantian.
The immortal Qi around him heeded his commands and took the shape of a sword as ordered. Normally something like this would not be possible without a Qi skill, but within the Dantian, Lin Mu's will reigned supreme.
Every single wisp of Immortal Qi here was refined by him, thus there was no way it wouldn't listen to him.
~CLANG~
Lin Mu's sword clashed with the horns of the Tyrant Bull sending waves across the entire Sea of Qi. With the support of the Dao Shell below him, Lin Mu had no issues in withstanding the impact and stood in place.
~SHUNG~
