Ji Lan waited on the 7th floor of the Purple Star Tower for a long time before she realized that Zhao Feng wasn't just going to the 8th floor to take a look; he was actually cultivating there.
She stayed here because she wanted to see how long Zhao Feng, who had lasted three days on the 7th floor, could last on the 8th floor.
Under normal circumstances, it would already be very good if Zhao Feng could stay on the 8th floor for six hours.
One had to know that even the Elders of the family could only stay on the 8th floor for sixteen hours at the most.
On the 8th floor of the Purple Star Tower, Zhao Feng was the only one left.
The world that Zhao Feng was in was filled with thick purple mist, and it was as thick as mud.
When Zhao Feng turned the mist around him into his Illusion Maze Domain, Zhao Feng could almost see what the Illusion Maze Domain would look like after it turned into a Little World.
With Zhao Feng's deduction abilities and the help of the Purple Star Tower, Zhao Feng was able to instantly understand how the Illusion Maze Domain would look like after it turned into a Little World.
After all, Zhao Feng already had the experience of creating Little Worlds.
"I've also cultivated the Soul Recovery Divine Technique to the 5th level."
Zhao Feng felt his cultivation speed.
There were ten levels to this technique, and the first three levels were the foundations. Therefore, Zhao Feng was able to complete them in just one night.
With the help of the Purple Star Tower, Zhao Feng only needed three days to cultivate to the 5th level.
Furthermore, the Soul Recovery Divine Technique would be even faster on the 8th floor of the Purple Star Tower.
Of course, the Ten Thousand Divine Thoughts Technique, which was about to reach completion, also helped. After all, the Soul Recovery Divine Technique was the follow-up to it.
At the same time that he cultivated these two techniques:
Zhao Feng split off a part of his consciousness to comprehend the contents of some of the books that Sacred Lord Star Demon had collected.
The books on the right side of the bookshelf were extremely comprehensive, and there were many theories that even Zhao Feng had never heard of before.
These books greatly expanded Zhao Feng's knowledge and knowledge. In the future, Zhao Feng would be able to fuse and create his own techniques.
Six hours later.
Even as Zhao Feng circulated his incantations, his psychic awareness began to grow chaotic.
Zhao Feng immediately used the Soul Recovery Divine Art that he had just cultivated.
The effect of the Soul Recovery Divine Technique on the soul was equivalent to the effect of a body-refining technique on the body.
After circulating the Soul Recovery Divine Art, Zhao Feng's Soul Body became more active, and his Soul Energy increased greatly.
Such an effect made even Zhao Feng jump in fright.
"Looks like I underestimated the usefulness of the Soul Recovery Divine Art!"
Zhao Feng murmured.
The liveliness of his soul greatly increased, and the corrosion of the Purple Star Tower's 8th floor decreased once more.
Eight hours.
Ten hours!
Outside the Purple Star Tower, a commotion broke out.
"He actually persisted for ten hours!"
"His Soul Intent has just reached the level of a Sacred Lord, yet he can last this long on the 8th floor of the Purple Star Tower?"
"Did Ji Dengtian obtain a Soul-type treasure in the Imperial Tombs?"
The disciples of the Ji Family kept guessing.
"Ji Dengtian!"
Ji Chengming had an ugly expression and was filled with anger.
Although he had lost to Ji Dengtian in the fight for the spot to become Crown Prince, Ji Chengming had made up his mind to surpass Ji Dengtian.
However, Ji Dengtian had stayed on the 8th floor of the Purple Star Tower for ten hours already.
This made him lose confidence.
Just as everyone was discussing:
Ji Dengtian walked out from the entrance of the Purple Star Tower.
"What's going on? Why are there so many people? "
Ji Dengtian paused for a moment as he followed everyone's gaze.
"It wouldn't be strange even if there were people on the 8th floor, right?"
Ji Dengtian was speechless.
However, all the disciples outside the Purple Star Tower had their mouths wide open when they saw Ji Dengtian walk out from the Purple Star Tower.
"Ji Dengtian, weren't you on the 8th floor? Why did you come out? The 8th floor is still lit up …! "
Ji Lian said in shock.
He was screaming in his heart about why the light on the 8th floor hadn't been extinguished yet.
"I didn't enter the 8th floor, but while I can enter the 8th floor, I probably won't even last the time it takes to make a cup of tea."
Ji Dengtian shook his head. He needed to continue working hard.
Hearing Ji Dengtian's reply, everyone became excited once more.
"If it's not Ji Dengtian, then who is on the 8th floor?"
"This … I remember that no one else on the 7th floor should be able to do this."
Ji Dengtian was also surprised when he heard everyone's words.
No Sacred Lord experts had entered the Purple Star Tower over the past few days, but the 8th floor of the Purple Star Tower had lit up for no reason.
Who was on the 8th floor?
Everyone was even more surprised.
Ji Lan laughed in her heart behind the spectating disciples of the Purple Star Tower. There was no way she would tell these people that the person on the 8th floor was Zhao Feng.
At this moment in time, within Sacred Lord Star Demon's hall:
Two old purple-haired figures stood there.
"Star Demon, you said that the Eighth Prince chose to stand on the Ninth Prince's side?"
An elder wearing a purple crown was slightly surprised.
He wasn't just surprised about this; he didn't expect the Ninth Prince to become the Crown Prince.
Sacred Lord Star Demon had just told him about some of the major events of the Crown Prince trial.
"Do I need to lie to you?"
Sacred Lord Star Demon gave a faint smile.
"This Zhao Feng is indeed not simple. He's already entered the 8th floor of the Purple Star Tower!"
The elder in purple said in a low tone.
He was still slightly suspicious that the Ninth Prince had relied on an Emperor to turn the tide and become the Crown Prince.
"It's already been 10 hours. Can he last 16 hours?"
The elder in purple was full of expectation.
"Hehe, his Soul Intent isn't any weaker than normal Sacred Lords."
Sacred Lord Star Demon laughed and said.
He had interacted with Zhao Feng many times, so he had a certain understanding of Zhao Feng.
"You mean, he can last more than 16 hours?"
The elder in purple was surprised once again.
"Let's make a bet. I bet that he can last more than 20 hours, and I'll bet the eye-bloodline technique book you obtained last time."
Sacred Lord Star Demon's eyes spun as he spoke with a cunning tone.
"Sure. If you lose, I want what you obtained from Zhao Feng."
The elder in purple agreed after hesitating for a moment.
Only those at the early stages of the Mystic Light Realm could stay on the 8th floor for 20 hours after entering the Purple Star Tower. According to what the elder in purple knew, Zhao Feng had already stayed on the 7th floor for three days. This was why he dared to make this bet.
Furthermore, since Zhao Feng was able to enter the right bookshelf of Sacred Lord Star Demon, he must have given Sacred Lord Star Demon something that he wanted.
"What if he can stay longer or enter the 9th floor?"
Sacred Lord Star Demon suddenly thought of something and laughed.
"Hahaha, Star Demon, you're really getting old. If he can enter the 9th floor, you'll be in charge of the Ji Family in the future."
The elder in purple couldn't help but laugh.
One had to know that the lowest requirement to enter the 9th floor was to be a Sacred King.
It had been almost ten thousand years since anyone from the Ji Family had entered the 9th floor.
Even the elder in purple didn't know what the 9th floor was like.
"Okay, you're the Grand Elder of the Ji Family. You have to keep your word."
…
Within the Purple Star Tower, Zhao Feng had already stayed on the 8th floor for 12 hours.
His soul consciousness started to become chaotic once more.
It was useless even if he circulated the Ten Thousand Divine Thoughts Technique and the Soul Recovery Divine Technique.
"The Purple Star Tower isn't very helpful for cultivating the Ten Thousand Divine Thoughts Technique."
Zhao Feng sighed faintly.
At this moment, Zhao Feng was only one step away from reaching the peak of the Ten Thousand Divine Thoughts Technique.
Although it was only one step, it was the most difficult step.
"If that's the case, then I'll have to use a special method."
Zhao Feng made up his mind.
He took out many rare herbs that could purify the soul from the Misty Spatial World and ate them.
Zhao Feng's consciousness became clear and returned to normal.
At the same time, Zhao Feng circulated the Ten Thousand Divine Thoughts Technique.
One thought turned into six thousand … seven thousand … eight thousand …
Nine thousand!
Zhao Feng split up his thoughts and started to act individually.
At the same time, Zhao Feng cultivated the Five-Elemental Wind Lightning Technique, absorbed the power of God Tribulation Lightning from the Demigod head, refined his Sacred Lightning Body, cultivated many battle techniques, and read thousands of books in his memory.
Zhao Feng had never split his thoughts to the maximum and used them all!
At this moment, Zhao Feng felt as if his head was about to split open.
Luckily, the soul treasure he just ate kept on releasing surges of unique soul power that blocked the purple mist and nourished Zhao Feng's soul at the same time.
At this rate, the energy of the soul treasure Zhao Feng just ate was absorbed to the maximum.
Twelve hours later:
The energy of the soul treasure Zhao Feng ate was completely absorbed, and the scenery around Zhao Feng started to twist.
However, at a certain moment, a calm undulation spread from Zhao Feng's soul consciousness, and all the discomfort in his soul disappeared.
In that instant, the world around Zhao Feng returned to normal.
"The Ten Thousand Divine Thoughts Technique has reached the peak stages, and my Soul Intent is close to the early stages of the Mystic Light Realm."
Zhao Feng was overjoyed.
He didn't think that the Ten Thousand Divine Thoughts Technique that he had obtained from Duanmu Qing's master would be able to help Zhao Feng cultivate his Soul Intent to such a level.
On the other hand, this proved the grade of the Ten Thousand Divine Thoughts Technique.
After reaching the peak stages of the Ten Thousand Divine Thoughts Technique, Zhao Feng placed most of his thoughts on the Soul Recovery Divine Technique, and he felt that his cultivation speed had increased once more.
On top of that, Zhao Feng's Soul Intent had become stronger, which made his resistance against the 8th floor even stronger.
This meant that Zhao Feng could stay on the 8th floor for even longer.
Chaos broke out outside the Purple Star Tower.
"It's been sixteen hours, but the 8th floor is still lit up!"
"Impossible! Could something have happened to the Purple Star Tower?"
"That's possible. There's no one on the 8th floor. Something must have happened to the Purple Star Tower."
The people outside weren't willing to believe that someone could stay on the 8th floor for so long after their Soul Intent had reached the level of a Sacred Lord.
"Ji Dengtian, do you know who it is?"
Ji Chengming asked in surprise.
Ji Dengtian started to think back. He knew the people on the 8th floor, and they were the same people when he left.
"I'm not sure. The people on the 7th floor shouldn't be able to enter the 8th floor."
Ji Dengtian had a grim expression.
"That's impossible!"
Even Ji Lan didn't believe it. Did something happen to Zhao Feng? How could a normal person stay on the 8th floor?
The commotion around the Purple Star Tower obviously alerted the few Sacred Lords in the family, but they didn't go in to see what was going on. Instead, they chose to wait outside for the surprise.
The sky started to brighten.
Twenty hours had passed, and the 8th floor of the Purple Star Tower was still flashing with a purple light.
Within the Purple Star Tower:
Zhao Feng opened his eyes.
Even if he cultivated the Ten Thousand Divine Thoughts Technique to the maximum, he wouldn't be able to stay on the 8th floor for so long.
Luckily, the power of God Tribulation Lightning within his Lightning Soul Body was able to get rid of the purple mist that had invaded Zhao Feng's soul.
However, this wasn't a long-term solution because the power of God Tribulation Lightning couldn't keep up with his recovery speed.
Only 50% of the God Tribulation Lightning symbols remained in Zhao Feng's soul.
"I can still last for a while."
The Purple Star Token could only be used once, and Zhao Feng didn't want to waste this chance.
"I wonder what the situation is like on the 9th floor."
Zhao Feng couldn't help but be curious.
If he used all his trump cards and the power of God Tribulation Lightning, Zhao Feng might be able to enter the 9th floor.
However, if he failed, Zhao Feng wouldn't be able to stay on the 8th floor.
After hesitating for a while, Zhao Feng made up his mind.
"Let me see what the 9th floor of the Purple Star Tower is like."
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