The entire Sky Reaching Tower shone with golden light. The brilliant golden light fell from the top and flowed in all directions. Ye Futian stood at the edge of the tower and felt a strong pressure.
In particular, when the golden light screen streaked across his body, there seemed to be a terrifying power flowing through his body.
There were six elemental relics in the Law Power Area, but only the metal element was present. With the metal element in the Sky Reaching Tower, one could comprehend the metal element will and train one's martial body.
The bottom of the pagoda was open, and the doors were like holes. In front of Ye Futian, a figure stood there quietly, smiling as he watched Ye Futian walk over.
"Brother Qi Jie," Ye Futian called.
"Brother Ye is a fierce person. I'm afraid you'll be famous soon," Qi Jie said, smiling. He was indeed the champion of the Law Battles. He had just entered the Holy Zhi Palace and was already bullying his brother.
He'd heard before that newcomers were always bullied.
"I'm afraid my reputation won't be very good." Ye Futian shrugged, but he didn't care.
Since he had just entered the Holy Zhi Palace, his plane and status meant that he had to joke around and use some tricks to get out of his predicament. While many people were critical of his first time in the Holy Zhi Palace, there was no way those people could understand his situation. He was being chased by a pinnacle noble and surrounded by many mid-level noble and above geniuses of the Holy Zhi Palace. Was he supposed to fight out of righteous indignation and then be beaten up to show off his talent? If he'd been the one to lose that battle, what would have happened?
He'd still be humiliated. First in the Law Battles was just an undeserved reputation.
If he could kill one person with a stick, he wouldn't bother talking to them.
As for now, cultivating and improving his strength was the most important thing.
Reputation, what was that?
He'd traveled the Holy Road and the Holy Zhi Palace battles. He'd been despised along the way. After standing at the top, who would say anything?
In the Holy Zhi Palace, if one day the champion of the Law Rank entered the Sage Hall, who would dare say a word?
"If I can beat all of them, my reputation will naturally improve," Qi Jie said, smiling. "Right, that girl just now is Sage Daozang's disciple, Xiang Zhiqin. She's the princess of the Xiang Kingdom from the State Road. Is she pretty?"
Ye Futian glanced at Qi Jie. Was this guy really a monk?
"Beauty is just a skeleton. Why would I care about her looks?" Xiang Zhiqin was a beauty, but Ye Futian was not the least bit interested in her overbearing personality.
"Junior brother is fated with the Buddha." Qi Jie smiled.
"Why is Senior Brother here?" Ye Futian stepped into the pagoda. Below the pagoda, a formless pressure landed on his body. It was extremely terrifying. He raised his head and looked at the sky above the pagoda. The pagoda had 18 floors, and there were many places at the edge of each floor that sank into the pagoda. At the moment, many people were sitting inside, cultivating.
"The people from the Battle Sage Palace come to this Heaven Reaching Pagoda the most in this region. It can be used to temper one's physical body and mental strength. There are 18 levels in the Heaven Reaching Pagoda. Junior Brother, you can try and see how many levels you can reach." Qi Jie smiled.
"Yeah." Ye Futian nodded. Yu Sheng, Yi Xiaoshi, and Yuan Zhan were also training up there.
"Is the pressure at the top the strongest?" Ye Futian asked.
"Yeah. You'll understand after you feel it. The disciples of the Battle Sage Palace have to reach the 18th floor of this pagoda before the teacher will teach them the true top-level body strengthening techniques," Qi Jie said.
"I understand. Senior Brother Qi Jie, I'm going to cultivate now." Ye Futian walked towards the first floor of the pagoda. He came to a place where there was no one and sat down. In an instant, beams of golden light streaked across his body. Ye Futian felt as if a pagoda was pressing down on him. It was extremely heavy. Moreover, the beams of golden light seemed to have a terrifying penetrative power. When they hit his body, it felt like he was constantly being attacked by this power. The terrifying pressure pressed down on his body. It was as if every part of his body was under this pressure.
"The pressure on the first floor is this strong?" Ye Futian thought to himself. After feeling it for a while, he stepped onto the second floor of the pagoda, then the third, the fourth … When he reached the seventh floor, he already felt an extremely terrifying power. It was not only from his body, but also from his mental strength. The feeling was indescribable. It was as if his soul was being suppressed. Endless light pierced through everything and blasted on it, wanting to penetrate both his body and soul. Not long after, Ye Futian felt as if he was riddled with holes and his bones were broken.
After only an hour, Ye Futian reached the seventh floor. His body seemed to no longer belong to him. It was separated from his will.
"Yu Sheng, this guy, has actually reached the ninth floor." Ye Futian looked up. Yi Xiaoshi and Yuan Zhan were on the eighth floor of the pagoda. However, they had both cultivated for a while. Ye Futian was in the world of ice.
After resting for a while, Ye Futian felt that his body had recovered. He continued to cultivate in the pagoda, gradually getting used to the pressure on the seventh floor.
There seemed to be a sound coming from within Ye Futian's body. Sometimes, there would be a light screen penetrating his body, from top to bottom. It was like a pagoda directly pressing down on his body. If his physical body was weak, he would not be able to withstand it at all. If his mental strength was weak, his will would not be able to withstand it either.
After a while, a figure appeared in front of Ye Futian and said plainly, "You are the champion of the Law Battles, the one who defeated Yan Xin with one strike?"
"It was just luck. I just relied on the power of a ritual implement. It's not something to be proud of." Ye Futian opened his eyes. The young man was stunned. The outside world had said that Ye Futian was despicable. Why was he so humble?
He was just about to speak when he heard Ye Futian say, "I admit defeat."
"…" The man was stunned, then smiled and shook his head and left. Boring.
Ye Futian cultivated in the pagoda for a while. Several people came to find him, and he said the same thing. Then, Ye Futian disappeared from the pagoda and went to the Law Power Area.
Just as he had expected, the champion of the Law Battles had a bad reputation in the Holy Zhi Palace.
But strangely, contrary to his reputation, his ranking on the Law Rank had risen a few places. He rose to 97th, right behind Yun Feng.
…
Holy Zhi Palace, Daozang Palace.
Many disciples had gathered in front of the majestic ancient temple. All of the Chosen disciples of the Daozang Palace seemed to have stopped their cultivation and returned to the Daozang Palace.
Today, Sage Daozang was personally giving a lecture to the disciples of Daozang Palace and teaching them the way of cultivation. This was a rare opportunity that came only a few times a year. The disciples of Daozang Palace naturally cherished it.
Moreover, Sage Daozang was the one who gave the most lectures among the six Palace Lords. He also had the most disciples.
Hundreds of disciples had come to the grand ancient hall. It was a grand scene.
There were even disciples from other palaces who came to listen. Daozang Palace did not mind. All disciples of the Holy Zhi Palace could come.
At this moment, two silhouettes were quietly sitting on a praying mat in the ancient palace. These two had arrived relatively early, so they were sitting at the very front. Many people looked at them with admiration in their eyes.
They were the new disciples of Daozang Palace, Hua Jieyu and Phoenix.
The two had one thing in common. They cultivated hard and were beautiful.
Daozang Palace had always had this tradition of producing beauties, but it had never been like this. Among the direct disciples of the Palace Lord, there were four top beauties. Other than the two newcomers, there was also Yun Shuisheng and Xiang Zhiqin.
Among the four, Hua Jieyu was like a fairy. It was as if she had gathered all the beauty in the world. She made people's hearts beat faster. She was the most perfect person.
Phoenix's temperament was extraordinary. She had an otherworldly air about her, as if she did not belong to this world. She was elegant and refined.
Yun Shuisheng was an icy beauty. No one dared to profane her.
Xiang Zhiqin was noble and beautiful. She was also extremely beautiful. The four of them were now part of the scenery of Daozang Palace.
Now, all four of them were here. It was a feast for the eyes.
At this time, many people were gathered. There, a figure was painting seriously. It was Yun Feng.
He painted very slowly. Sometimes, he would look at the two figures in front of him. Many people were watching. Looking at the two people in Yun Feng's painting, their faces were enough to make people's hearts beat faster.
"The charm is natural, like a painting or a dream. Yun Feng's attainments in painting are indeed exquisite. He will probably be a master painter in the future."
"Yun Sheng, I heard that you already had Sister Yun and Sister Xiang in your painting. Now that Hua Jieyu and Phoenix are in your painting, are you going to add them to your collection?" someone asked with a smile.
"Humans are immortals. If they enter the painting, they will be perfect and untainted by the dust of the world," Yun Feng said with a smile. He stopped and looked at his work, satisfied.
"The word 'dust' refers to Ye Futian?" someone asked. Yun Feng did not reply, but it seemed like he agreed.
Someone looked to the side. Yun Shuisheng was there too. She was as pure as ice and as clean as jade. Her features were stunning.
Such a woman had been defiled by Ye Futian. Now, they saw Hua Jieyu. She was the most beautiful woman in Daozang Palace. He had a girlfriend like her but defiled Sister Yun. One could imagine what the disciples of Daozang Palace thought of Ye Futian.
Such a person was worse than a beast. How could he do anything to Sister Yun? With a girlfriend like Hua Jieyu, how could he bear to do anything to her?
At this time, Hua Jieyu slowly stood up on the cushion in front of them. She turned around and walked over. Her eyes fell on Yun Feng's painting. She said indifferently, "Can you destroy it?"
"How can I destroy such a painting?" Yun Feng said. Hua Jieyu looked at him and said, "Let me do it."
As she spoke, she glanced at the painting with her beautiful eyes. There was a flame, and the painting was immediately incinerated.
Many people looked at Hua Jieyu. She really … didn't give him any face.
Yun Feng was quite famous in Daozang Palace. His elder was also a good friend of Sage Daozang.
"Junior Sister, why do you have to do this? Even if you destroy this painting, can't I paint another one?" Yun Feng looked up at Hua Jieyu and smiled.
"Then I'll destroy one you paint." Hua Jieyu looked at Yun Feng. Her smiling eyes gave off a faint coldness. Clearly, she cared about this and was very unhappy.
Yun Feng looked at Hua Jieyu and thought of a youth he saw in front of the Law Rank. He smiled and said, "Is it because of Ye Futian?"
"Junior Sister, why do you have to do this?" At this time, Xiang Zhiqin walked over and looked at Hua Jieyu. She said, "Although that person is talented, he has a bad character. He's just a despicable person. He's not someone worth trusting."
"What does it have to do with you?" Hua Jieyu looked at Xiang Zhiqin. Her expression was aggressive. These days, she had been cultivating quietly in Daozang Palace. She had heard many bad things about Ye Futian. Gossip was a fearful thing, but it was someone else's mouth. Naturally, she couldn't do anything about it.
But now that it was said in front of her, no one could do anything about it.
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