After sending Verdant Elder into his Soul Space, Aksai sat quietly on the Heavenly Poison Pyramid, his breathing slow and even.
The pressure on his soul had not eased, but he had learned to endure it. After resting for a while, he finally turned his attention inward.
'Nuri,' he called in his mind. 'Have you finished your calculations?'
There was a short pause. Then her calm voice rang inside his head.
[Master, I have taken all the possibilities into account and noted all the resources you currently possess. Even if you use the best method among the seven methods I derived, the chance of turning a pseudo sixth-order fallen dao beast's body into a Qi Shell without putting your life in danger is only 0.00039 percent.]
[Also, the possibility of Seralyth's dao body dying is around 99 percent in all seven methods.]
Aksai did not react right away. He simply closed his eyes and listened.
