After advancing from the Sixth Level to the Seventh Level, Ye Mo's Dragon Martial Power had doubled again. The aura of the Giant Dragon in his Energy Center was even more terrifying. Traces of the Dragon Martial Power in his body didn't feel like energy at all. Instead, it felt like a real Giant Dragon.
However, this was only Ye Mo's illusion. This was the power that the Giant Dragon Gelaxi had given him. It was the true Dragon Power that had been condensed from the one billion Dragon Powers that were bound to the Rising Dragon Pillars. Only the strongest of the Dragon Clan could control this power.
In terms of quality, the Dragon Power was one level higher than the Immortal Power. Only the Deity Power could be compared to the Dragon Power.
Ye Mo's strength had reached the Seventh Level of the Immortal Realm. Although his strength had doubled, with his various trump cards, Ye Mo was confident that he could fight an ordinary Immortal Saint. But it was impossible for him to defeat Zhou Hong.
"I've just advanced to the Seventh Level of the Immortal Realm. I can't break through like crazy like last time. I have to calm down and strengthen the Law of Space again. Only when I reach the peak can I continue to break through. But I still have two years."
Ye Mo had absolute confidence in advancing to the Eighth Level of the Immortal Realm in two years. Moreover, he was here without any distractions. He believed that once he advanced to the Eighth Level of the Immortal Realm, with the help of the Lunisolar Body, he would definitely be able to defeat Zhou Hong.
From the Seventh Level of the Immortal Realm to the Eighth Level of the Immortal Realm, the Law of Space didn't change at all. But it was much stronger than before. As long as Ye Mo could slowly condense the Law of Space, breaking through to the Eighth Level of the Immortal Realm would be a piece of cake.
Moreover, Ye Mo's cultivation in the Immortal Realm didn't have any guidance from the elders. Everything was comprehended by himself, which made it easier for Ye Mo to condense the Law of Space.
Originally, after entering the God's Realm, the elders of the academy would explain the usage and condensation of the Law of Space so that the students wouldn't take the wrong path. But as soon as Ye Mo entered the God's Realm, he came to the Third Heaven because of this mission. All the cultivation was by himself.
Just like that, a year passed.
Ye Mo's Space Law Fluctuation had completely wrapped his body. At first glance, he looked illusory. This feeling was completely like that of an immortal, mysterious and unfathomable.
"It's time!"
Ye Mo could feel that his usage of the spatial laws had reached a new level. Once again, he began to guide the energy in his body, gathering streams of energy and sending them to the Giant Dragon.
"Eighth Level of the Immortal Realm, break through!"
The great calamity had begun again.
The Tribulation this time was the same as the Seventh Realm Immortal Realm, but its power was several times stronger. Ye Mo didn't even dare to face the Tribulation head-on. As the Tribulation descended, Ye Mo immediately discovered that this Tribulation wasn't as simple as it seemed on the surface. The Tribulation contained the Law of Space. It wanted to disperse the Law of Space condensed within his body. Once the Law of Space dissipated, Ye Mo's body would immediately shatter.
This great tribulation looked ordinary on the surface, but it contained killing intent. It actually wanted to shatter a cultivator's spatial laws. Ordinary people would not be able to resist it.
But Ye Mo didn't care at all. The Great Tribulation's Space Laws kept bombarding him. Not only was it unable to break Ye Mo's Space Laws, but it made his Laws even more condensed.
When the last Tribulation descended, Ye Mo's aura rose. Ye Mo had finally reached the Eighth Stage of the Immortal Realm.
Ye Mo's Dragon Martial Power increased once again. Ye Mo could clearly feel the increase in his own strength.
"I don't have much energy left in my body. However, it's enough for me to cultivate for a year."
Ye Mo said calmly.
"Brother Ye Mo, I've completely mastered all the Immortal Talismans below Rank Nine," Ye Mo said. "The Hundred Restriction Reincarnation Formation set up by the Immortal King expert was set up using 100 Rank Eight Immortal Talismans, the Hundred Restriction Reincarnation Talismans."
Ling 'er said lightly.
"So that's the case. That Immortal King should also be a Divine Talisman Master?"
Ye Mo said.
"Yes. These Immortal Talismans will become more powerful the further I go. It's a pity that I don't have any Immortal Cores or talisman paper right now. Otherwise, I would be able to forge them for practice."
Ling'er said with a smile.
"Ha! Ha. Leaves. Mo! "
Suddenly, a voice came from behind the stone door, but the speed of the voice was extremely slow. It took Ye Mo half a minute to process Zhou Hong's words.
What he meant was that he had fully recovered from his injuries, and there were many pills, immortal treasures, and immortal talismans in the Yellow Daoist Robe. With these resources, he could cultivate to a higher level.
"Now that I've been cultivating in the Wheel of Time for two years, 20 days should have passed in the outside world."
Ye Mo looked at the Wheel of Time in the air. Suddenly, the wheel began to tremble violently. The white pillar of light that enveloped his body also began to fluctuate violently.
"What's going on?"
"Brother Ye Mo, I'm afraid that the Immortal King's power has completely disappeared. The Immortal Martial Time Wheel has been interrupted in advance."
Ling 'er raised her head and looked at the Wheel of Time. She saw that the Wheel of Time was shaking more and more violently. In the end, it fell from the sky.
When Ye Mo saw that, he grabbed the Wheel of Time with one hand. His face was filled with surprise. "This is the Time Wheel. I didn't think that the Immortal King would even throw the Time Wheel of Time at me. In front of the Time Wheel, a high-grade Saint Level Immortal Treasure is like scrap iron."
If Ye Mo put this Time Wheel up for auction, even Immortal Ancestors would fight for it, let alone Immortal Kings. One had to know that some experts had the Immortal Martial Time Wheel, but they didn't have the Time Wheel, so they couldn't cultivate.
"Brother Ye Mo, with this Time Wheel, if you can get the Immortal Martial Time Wheel, your cultivation speed can be increased by 30 times," Ling 'er said excitedly.
"That's right.
In terms of rarity, the Time Wheel is far rarer than the Immortal Martial Ability. As long as I can get the Immortal Martial Time Wheel, I'll have 30 times more cultivation time than others. "
After Ye Mo said that, he immediately put away the Time Wheel. This kind of thing couldn't be exposed. Even if some of the Elders of the Academy knew about it, they would immediately become greedy.
One had to know how terrifying it would be to have 30 times more cultivation time.
Ye Mo put away the Time Wheel and sat down cross-legged, waiting for the Saint Mark on the stone tablet to disappear. He knew that once the Saint Spirit disappeared, he would have to fight Zhou Hong head-on.
As for Zhou Hong, from time to time, he sent a threatening message. He was forced to this point partly because of Ye Mo. So, when the Saint Mark on the stone tablet disappeared, he wanted to kill Ye Mo as soon as possible.
Ten days finally passed. On the Demon Seal Stone Tablet, the nine Saint Marks finally disappeared completely. Next, the stone tablet that separated Ye Mo and Zhou Hong shattered. Zhou Hong, wearing a yellow Daoist robe, still in the shape of a Nether Soul, slowly walked through the passage into the main hall.
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