A few days after Ji Tianxing moved into the Heaven Saint Palace, the news spread out.
When the geniuses from the various countries heard about this, they were all extremely envious and jealous.
Only a few people had heard of the Heaven Saint Palace and knew that it was a sacred cultivation ground on Mount God Bestowment. Only the God's Sons and Princesses could stay there.
Most people did not know about the Heaven Saint Palace, but now that they heard about its holiness and uniqueness, their eyes turned red with jealousy.
For a few days, the geniuses from the various countries could not calm down as they vied to discuss this matter.
But everyone knew that it was useless to be jealous.
Ji Tianxing was the Son of God, and staying in the Heaven Saint Palace was his reward.
Qin Cangqiong, Song Zhanyu, and Jiang Ningxue were secretly anxious and worried.
They knew that after Ji Tianxing moved into the Heaven Saint Palace, his strength would increase several times faster.
They could only cultivate harder and work harder to increase their strength so that they would not be surpassed by Ji Tianxing in the God Disciple test in a few months.
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Unknowingly, half a month had passed.
In this half a month, Ji Tianxing had been cultivating in seclusion in the secret chamber.
The secret chamber in the East Court did not disappoint him. Not only was the Heaven and Earth Spirit Qi extremely rich, but it also stored a huge amount of Spirit Stones, elixirs, and other resources.
Furthermore, the ancient divine array in the secret chamber was operating, and the flow of time was five times faster than the outside world.
Only half a month had passed in the outside world, but he had already cultivated in the secret chamber for more than 70 days.
The results of this cultivation were remarkable. His strength had increased again, and he was even closer to the sixth level of the Essence Soul Realm.
Furthermore, he had finally comprehended the essence of the sixth sword of the Burial Of Heaven, and finally mastered the Broken Moon Sword.
The power and exquisiteness of the Broken Moon Sword far exceeded the previous five sword moves.
If a Godly Realm expert used this move, he would be able to split the moon in half. It was extremely powerful.
To test the power of this sword move, Ji Tianxing entered Kenshin's tomb with his Primordial Spirit.
He flew to the edge of the dark space, condensed a golden sword with his Dharmic powers, and used the Broken Moon Sword.
A thousand-foot-long sword beam slashed out and struck the gray fog, creating a blank area of dozens of miles in the fog.
On the grayish-white ground, a large area of array patterns and veins naturally appeared.
The empty space was already close to two hundred miles in radius. Countless array patterns and profundities could be seen.
However, this was only the tip of the iceberg!
Ji Tianxing sighed in his heart. He wondered how big this ancient divine array was. What secrets were they hiding?
After he finished cultivating, he got up and left the secret room.
The golden-armored guard guarding the door immediately bowed respectfully.
He walked out of the East Courtyard, passed through the garden and several corridors, and walked towards the center of the Heaven Saint Palace.
The central area was the intersection of the East, South, West, and North Courtyards. There was an ancient altar that was 300 meters tall.
This pyramid-like altar was called the Holy Altar.
Previously, Lin Daoyi had reminded Ji Tianxing that this Saint Altar was the core of the Heaven Saint Palace and also the foundation of several god arrays.
The Holy Altar had a very powerful effect that was comparable to the top sacred medicine in the world.
If one cultivated on the Holy Altar, it could increase one's comprehension, aptitude, and potential in a short period of time. It could help a cultivator break through bottlenecks and shackles, breaking through to a higher realm.
Especially for Primordial Soul Realm cultivators, cultivating on the Holy Altar was the most beneficial.
In addition, Tribulation Realm cultivators could also use the Holy Altar to increase their chances of successfully passing the tribulation.
There was a saying in the martial world that less than one in ten would survive the Heavenly Tribulation.
This meant that Tribulation Realm cultivators had less than one in ten chances of successfully passing the Heavenly Tribulation.
Since ancient times, it was unknown how many outstanding martial arts geniuses had ultimately perished under the heavenly tribulation.
Because of this, there were countless Primordial Soul Realm cultivators in the world, but very few Tribulation Realm cultivators.
Those who could successfully pass the ninth Heavenly Tribulation and reach the Martial Sage Realm were even fewer.
This Holy Altar could increase the chances of passing the Heavenly Tribulation. One could imagine how powerful its effect was!
However, Ji Tianxing was heading to the Holy Altar for another reason.
Previously, Lin Daoyi had told him that every year, on the 15th day of March, June, September, and December, there might be a divine light shining from the Kingdom of God and landing on the Holy Altar.
It was said that it was a spiritual spring in the Kingdom of God. Occasionally, the Nine Heavens Spiritual Liquid would leak out and turn into the Rainbow Divine Light.
The Divine Light had incredible effects. Not only could it increase one's cultivation, but it could also help one break through one or two realms. It also had powerful healing effects.
Even if one's body was shattered, after bathing in the Divine Light, one's body could be reconstructed.
However, the Divine Light would only descend once a year on one of the four days.
Today was the 15th day of March. Ji Tianxing decided to try his luck.
If he was lucky enough to encounter the Divine Light, his cultivation could increase tremendously and he could break through to the Sixth Level of the Primordial Soul Realm.
Fifteen minutes later, he arrived at the bottom of the Holy Altar.
He saw a dark golden Holy Altar that was a thousand feet tall. It sat on the flat ground.
Around the Holy Altar stood more than thirty statues of Divine Beasts. They formed a circle and guarded the Holy Altar.
The Holy Altar was built with more than ten thousand boulders. There were all kinds of precious Divine Jade and gems in the middle.
From the bottom of the Holy Altar to the top, there were a total of ninety-nine steps. Each step was ten feet tall.
Ji Tianxing stepped onto the boulder steps and climbed up one step at a time.
Moments later, he reached the top of the Holy Altar. Beneath his feet was a flat ground with a radius of a hundred feet.
The dark golden Holy Altar was engraved with a mysterious and ancient pattern. He could vaguely make out that it was two divine dragons spiraling in the air.
He did not think too much about it. He sat cross-legged on the ground and closed his eyes to rest, waiting for the Divine Light to descend.
At that moment, the morning sun had just risen. It scattered its golden rays, illuminating the entire Holy Altar in a dazzling golden light.
The Holy Altar exuded an invisible mysterious power that enveloped his body. It silently increased his perception, talent, and potential.
He was prepared to meditate on the Holy Altar for a day. Even if the Divine Light did not descend, he could still use the Holy Altar's power to cultivate.
However, after an hour, his cultivation was interrupted.
A figure in a white robe climbed to the top of the Holy Altar and appeared behind him.
Seeing him sitting on the Holy Altar and cultivating, the white-robed figure was clearly stunned. He asked instinctively, "Young man, who are you? Why are you here? "
Hearing this question, Ji Tianxing slowly stopped cultivating and opened his eyes.
He turned his head to take a look. Only then did he see that the person was an old man in a white robe with white hair and beard.
The old man was not tall. He was slightly plump. His face was not dignified either. He looked rather kind and benevolent.
Moreover, there was no anger or malice in the old man's eyes when he looked at him. He was just puzzled.
Seeing this, Ji Tianxing replied to the white-robed old man, "My surname is Tianxing. My name is Tianxing. Of course, I'm here to wait for the Divine Light to descend."
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