The second floor of the Sacred Martial Hall was like a completely different space. The inside was extremely spacious. It was as if one had entered another space.
At this moment, there were at least hundreds of people gathered here. In the middle of the hall was a glittering ring. Inside, two people were madly attacking each other. The rumbling sounds were incessant. Gusts of wind that could be seen with the naked eye burst out from their collisions, sweeping in all directions.
However, these were all shielded by the glittering walls around the ring. It didn't affect the outside world at all. It was as if … they were watching a movie.
However, there were two real people inside. They were also having a bloody battle. They didn't show any mercy when they attacked. All kinds of secret techniques were transformed into strange images that clashed with each other. The scene was very thrilling.
It could be seen that the two people inside the ring were extremely powerful. If it wasn't for the existence of this ring, the entire Heaven's Pole Institution would have been destroyed by their attacks.
Below, there were many people shouting and cursing. All kinds of voices resounded endlessly … It seemed like they were gamblers. At this moment, they were all extremely excited.
"So strong."
Feng Hao's gaze stopped on one of the people in the ring. He frowned slightly and revealed a cautious look on his face.
Although he was shorter than his opponent, an aura that caused one's heart to palpitate was being emitted from his not-so-muscular body. This was especially the case when the energy within his body churned, causing one to feel suffocated. He was just like a god. Every time he raised his hand, a special dignity would be emitted. He was just like a king that looked down on the world.
Feng Hao could see that at this moment, the two people in the ring were in the same realm. Moreover, they were both around the peak of Wu Huang. However, the feeling this person gave him was incomparably strong. It was so strong that even he was shocked.
Although it seemed like he was fighting a hard battle, Feng Hao's intuition told him that he was just playing around. It was like … a cat playing with a mouse.
Feng Hao didn't understand why he would do this. However, there must be a reason that he didn't know.
"He shouldn't be Wu Huang anymore …"
A purple light flashed in Feng Hao's eyes as he murmured.
"Of course."
Xie Yandong took a deep breath and explained under his puzzled gaze, "This Sacred Martial Hall is a place to practice one's foundation. The stronger the foundation, the further one can go … Therefore, even if one has advanced to the sage level, no one will give up on basic cultivation. This is the best place to temper one's foundation … Moreover, you can also win credits, hehe."
After his explanation, Feng Hao understood what kind of place the Sacred Martial Hall was. He also understood why the two people in the ring were obviously not existences that had broken through to Wu Huang, but their realms were suppressed to the peak of Wu Huang.
The Dao Comprehension Ground was a place to cultivate the Dao, and this place was a place to cultivate one's foundation. It was a place to temper one's foundation. Therefore, their cultivation would naturally be suppressed. Otherwise, it would be a competition of cultivation levels, not a competition of foundation.
Moreover … this kind of competition would generally use credits as a bet, which would naturally attract more people to participate.
Therefore, over time, the students of the Elysium had formed this habit of comprehending the Dao in the 'Place of Enlightenment' and tempering their foundation in the 'Sacred Martial Hall'.
"Foundation … is really that important."
A light flashed in Feng Hao's eyes.
Whether it was Xie Yandong or Yan Qing, if they wanted to focus on breaking through to the sage level, it shouldn't be a problem for them. However, they had been suppressing themselves from comprehending the Dao. On the contrary, they focused on tempering their foundation.
This must be due to the experience that they had received from their respective forces.
The path of cultivation was to fight against the heavens and fate.
If one wanted to be strong, there was no doubt that one had to have an extreme understanding of a type of energy. This was the so-called 'Dao Enlightenment'.
Apart from that, one's own foundation was also an extremely important link.
The stronger a person's physique, the more abundant energy they could bear. Only then could they go further on the path of 'Dao'. Otherwise, if their body couldn't bear it, they would definitely not be able to go further.
Therefore, 'Dao' and 'foundation' were the best way to progress in a cycle.
However, Feng Hao didn't have any scruples in this aspect. Although his journey was very bitter and he walked much slower than others, he possessed a supreme physical body that was almost unimaginable to everyone.
With a physique that had the five ultimate talents fused into one, and his blood had been improved by the sacred beast's soul essence, he would have to walk a lot less. At that time, he only needed to stimulate the potential contained in his blood. He didn't need to temper his physique for a long time like these people.
"A little interesting …"
Feng Hao slightly narrowed his eyes.
He could feel that although the two people on the stage had their cultivation and physiques suppressed to the peak of Wu Huang, their physiques were still extremely tyrannical. One of them even made Feng Hao, who possessed a supreme physical body, feel threatened.
It could be seen that under this level of long-term tempering, a person's physique could indeed be greatly improved. And this condition was only available to the students of the Heavenly Academy.
These special arenas were left behind by the wise sages of the Elysium. Even the major extraordinary forces didn't have them.
"Bang!"
While he was thinking, the man who was like a king suddenly unleashed his might. Like a ferocious beast, he smashed his opponent away with a single punch, causing him to spit out a large mouthful of blood. After he crashed into the barrier and fell down, he actually no longer had any strength to resist. His eyes were filled with terror and astonishment.
Evidently, he couldn't understand why the strength of the two people who were at the same level earlier would suddenly soar.
"Sheng Yangwen is still so powerful …"
"This guy has been focusing on tempering his physique ever since he entered the academy. It has been more than two hundred years now, of course he's powerful … However, I heard that my cultivation is only at the Fourth Order Mortal Saint …"
"His foundation is strong, his cultivation will naturally rise in the future …"
"Does this guy really want to become the best in the Heaven's Pole Academy in terms of foundation?"
After one of them fell, the scene resounded with some sighs. Some people cheered, some people cursed, and there were also some voices of discussion.
"Which one of you, go and beat him down?"
Liu Canyan suddenly turned her head and ordered Feng Hao and the others.
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