However, for a group of qi refining stage cultivators to enter the gravity room, it means that Dong Tianrui's backer must be very strong.
It was also because of this that Ye Zifeng decided to use a more gentle method to deal with Dong Tianrui. After all, it was good to occasionally frustrate others and satisfy his own desires. However, if he provoked some powerful nobles for no reason, then he would be making enemies for himself.
At the very least, before he was strong enough, he had to restrain himself from such meaningless provocations.
"Whatever. Let's not think about this for now. Let's focus on training." Compared to other people, Ye Zifeng was more concerned about his own training.
His eyes lit up. As the gravity increased, his expression became more and more serious.
"8.5x gravity!"
A vast amount of high tier qi circulated in his body. Ye Zifeng became even more confident. As the gravity increased, the veins on his face started to bulge out. Blood started to drip from the corner of his mouth.
However, his current appearance with blood at the corner of his mouth was still a lot better than when he first experienced the 8x gravity.
After these few days of training, Ye Zifeng had a better understanding of his mysterious martial spirit.
Therefore, every time he was injured to a certain extent, Ye Feng would activate his Martial Spirit's ability to help his wound form a scab and seal the flow of blood.
"I haven't reached the limit of my potential yet. 9x gravity!"
If other people knew that a guy at the 5th stage of qi refining dared to use 9x gravity to train himself, they would definitely be shocked. This was because the difference in strength had nothing to do with willpower. It had to do with Ye Zifeng's experience from his previous life.
Because he was a Martial Lord, he knew how to control his qi and use it to its fullest potential.
Even so, when the 9x gravity arrived, Ye Zifeng felt as if he had been hit by a huge bell. His mind was buzzing and his consciousness was starting to blur.
Blood gradually flowed out of his seven apertures. Originally, he wanted to use the Immortal Martial Spirit to heal his wounds, but unexpectedly, his recovery speed was much slower than the speed at which he was injured. If he didn't stop, he would probably faint.
Thus, he subconsciously decided to withdraw his hand, intending to absorb the spiritual energy from the Blood Sovereign Painting.
He'll wait for the gravity to decrease before challenging the Blood Emperor Drawing.
However, this time, he suddenly froze and turned his head to stare at the Blood Sovereign Painting.
Unexpectedly, the Spiritual Qi above had already dried up!
If the Blood Emperor Drawing can't reduce the qi, then it means that Ye Zifeng can't reduce the gravity in the room anymore.
Under his astonishment, his brows gradually furrowed. To him, this was undoubtedly an extremely severe test, and if he was the slightest bit careless, his life might be in danger.
He tried his best to calm himself down, and gathered all the Profound Qi in his body into the blood veins on his arms, so that the power of his Martial Spirit could be maximized.
This way, he could ensure that he wouldn't faint while he was thinking about the problem due to excessive blood loss.
However, this was only a temporary method. In the long run, once his spiritual Qi ran out, he would definitely not be able to withstand the pressure of nine times the gravity.
"Let's see the power of this Spirit Gathering Pearl."
Ye Zifeng squinted his eyes and let out a long sigh. He got rid of all the distracting thoughts in his mind, calmed himself down, and started to cultivate.
Strands of Profound Qi flowed into the bead like a stream. However, it was different from before. This time, Ye Zifeng had used half of his qi into the bead. He was going to stake it all on one throw.
The edge of the Spirit Gathering Pearl started to emit a strange light red color. The qi inside of the pearl was constantly changing. Without a doubt, there was a huge change happening inside of the pearl.
After a while, Ye Zifeng's fingertips started to emit a cold qi. It was the qi that he had emitted earlier.
"Success!"
After being purified by the pearl, Ye Zifeng could feel that the Spirit Gathering Pearl was giving him high quality qi. He was very happy.
"It seems like the Dong clan is really generous. Just a random treasure has such an effect."
The random treasure that Ye Zifeng was talking about was at least a rank 4 spirit tier treasure. It was even better than the Ocean Containing Bottle that Ye Zifeng got from the Heavenly Clan Gathering.
After being amazed for a while, Ye Zifeng closed his eyes and looked at Ye Zifeng with a solemn expression.
Since he had already succeeded, he wanted to use the Spirit Gathering Pearl and his martial spirit's power.
Once he has a high quality qi surrounding him, Ye Zifeng's body will be able to withstand a lot more gravity.
"With the help of the Spirit Gathering Pearl, I should be able to improve my cultivation a lot!"
The qi that Ye Zifeng sent out was processed by the Spirit Gathering Pearl and then sent back to him.
Even though this was simple, there were a lot of problems that needed to be considered. For example, if he sent in a large amount of qi at once, would it cause the Spirit Gathering Pearl to explode? Or would it lose a portion of the qi? The gains would not make up for the losses.
Now, with the help of the high grade qi, Ye Zifeng's bleeding body started to take a turn for the better.
"By the way, will there be any new changes if I send the purified Spirit Qi into the Spirit Gathering Pearl again?"
After thinking about this, Ye Zifeng immediately started to try it out.
Strands of purified high quality spiritual energy were sent into the Spirit Amassing Pearl by Ye Zifeng. The light red pearl slowly darkened and started to move closer to a dark red color.
"Good! Not bad! "
Ye Zifeng wasn't greedy. He knew that this item was only a tier 4 spirit qi treasure. It's not like it was a heaven tier or a god tier treasure. If it exceeds the capacity of the pearl, it might explode.
He held his breath and stopped the flow of spiritual energy into the pearl. After a while, he took the initiative to absorb the spiritual energy from the pearl.
If he waited for the pearl to absorb the qi back, that would be the best option. However, right now, Ye Zifeng was facing a serious test. If he wasn't careful, his life might be in danger. He couldn't just sit around and wait.
Thus, he had to get the qi back as soon as possible. This way, he can return the qi to his martial spirit and help him survive in the 9x gravity room.
"Let's keep trying."
As expected, Ye Zifeng's guess was correct. Even though the quality of the qi that he took back was not as good as the high quality qi that had been refined for a long time, it was still better than before.
After purifying the qi again and again, the Immortal Martial Spirit's strength was greatly replenished. After two hours, the recovery speed of the martial spirit finally caught up to the 9x gravity.
Ye Zifeng let out a long sigh. His gaze was like lightning. He started to push himself off the ground, trying to stand up.
"Get up!"
Ye Zifeng endured the pain and circulated the purified qi around his arm. The light from the purified qi and the blood droplets reflected off each other. At the same time, he used the power of lightning to decrease the gravity around him. This created a better environment for him to stand up.
"Almost there!"
If he just endured the 9x gravity without moving, he would be able to increase his cultivation speed. However, it would be limited. Only by fighting against the gravity would he be able to increase his cultivation speed.
Ye Zifeng's expression started to change and he started to pant.
His eyes lit up as the pain spread throughout his body. If it was someone else, they would have died on the spot. However, how could Ye Zifeng give up? With his willpower, as long as he still has a breath left in him, he will be able to stay awake.
His clan was in decline and he was lacking in resources. It was rare for Ye Zifeng to come to the gravity room. If he doesn't train like crazy, how can he return to his peak?
"I'm going all out!" Ye Zifeng clenched his teeth and released all of the qi that he had been storing up. A misty white qi surrounded his body, causing the pain in his body to lessen a bit.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, he bent his knees and stood up.
He stood up. He did it!
Sharp rays of light kept bursting out from the meridians all over his body. Like a spring, they pressed towards him from all directions, trying to push him down again.
"I told you. I'm going to kill you!"
Ye Zifeng roared. It was as if he wanted to release all of the unhappiness that he had accumulated over the past few days. He was filled with emotions.
Although he was calm, he didn't need to be calm at all times. When he needed to be impulsive and hot-blooded, he would put all of his energy into it. He would do whatever it took to accomplish it.
"Peng peng peng." Ye Zifeng didn't care about the sound of his skin breaking at all. The sound of bones breaking one after another sounded like a special kind of sound to him.
In his heart, there was only training.
He was risking his life for a qualitative change. He didn't even care about his injuries. Thus, all of his hard work wasn't in vain.
Rays of golden light shot out from his body. The veins on his arms turned bright red. Balls of spiritual energy covered Ye Zifeng's body like a membrane. They revolved around Ye Zifeng's body and emitted a strange light.
Suddenly … Ye Feng's eyes, which had been closed for a long time, suddenly opened. His eyes shone brightly.
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