"Feng Zhuo?"
The cabinet disciple breathed out in a low voice, his tone full of surprise.
In the past three months, Feng Zhuo's cultivation has indeed improved by leaps and bounds, and his cultivation speed has far surpassed that of his peers, but after all, he is still only a seventh-level Celestial Appearance.
A seventh-level celestial being could actually go to the third floor of the Transformation God Building to practice
As a sixth-grade Tianhou, his cultivation level is considered very good among the cabinet disciples, so he followed Gong Shenfu and others to the third floor of the Transformation God Building. The moment he entered this space, he was also full of confidence and felt that with his own cultivation level, he could practice here for a long time.
But after he actually started practicing, he discovered that with his sixth-grade Tianhou cultivation level, it was surprisingly difficult to practice on the third floor of the Transformation God Building.
The intensity of the agitation derived from the power on the floor was completely beyond his imagination.
After only practicing for a short time, his soul showed signs of looseness under the continuous impact of the agitating power.
This shocked him so much that he no longer dared to continue practicing.
He knew very well that if he forced himself to continue cultivating here, his soul would be severely damaged in half a quarter of an hour at most. By that time, it would not be possible to recover in just a month or two. Therefore, he decisively chose to stop and prepared to leave the third floor of the Transformation God Building as quickly as possible.
But what he never expected was that he would see Feng Zhuo here.
In his original judgment, this Feng Zhuo might first go to the second floor of the Huashen Building to try, and then return to the first floor of the Huashen Building to practice again when the situation went bad.
However, Feng Zhuo did not stay on the first or second floor below, but followed them directly to the third floor.
After a moment of shock, he couldn't help but sneered secretly, but he was not in a hurry to leave the third floor of the Transformation God Building. In this space, if he did not practice, the agitation of the soul would be greatly invaded. Decay, with his cultivation level, he can definitely stay for a while longer.
The purpose of his stay was very simple, just to see how long Feng Zhuo, who was overestimating his abilities, could stay here!
time flies…
"No more!"
With a low voice, another young man jumped up and rushed towards the exit impatiently.
After a moment, he noticed the cabinet disciple standing beside him. He couldn't help but paused slightly and said in surprise, "Lan Yan, what are you..."
Before he finished speaking, he seemed to be aware of it and subconsciously followed his gaze and looked over.
A thick white mist immediately came into sight. In the churning mist, a figure was looming, looking familiar.
"That's..." the young man muttered in confusion.
"Feng Zhuo!"
The cabinet disciple named Lan Yan said these two characters with almost gritted teeth. He thought that Feng Zhuo could only last for about ten breaths at most, but he didn't expect that the time he estimated had passed several times. Feng Zhuo They were all still sitting there, showing no signs of getting up.
Not only that, the mist lingering around Feng Zhuo became thicker and thicker.
Under normal circumstances, such a scene will only occur if the speed of absorbing refining power is increasing. A seventh-level celestial being, practicing on the third floor of the Transformation God Building, not only did not become unable to support himself, but instead continued to increase the speed at which he could absorb refining power... This was simply unbelievable.
"Feng Zhuo?"
Hearing this name, the young man was immediately stunned, his eyes full of disbelief.
He was not the first person to show such an expression within the third floor of Huashen Tower, and he certainly would not be the last.
As time went by, more and more cabinet disciples woke up from their cultivation, and then gathered around Lan Yan and others in astonishment. Unknowingly, the cabinet disciples who were practicing on the third floor of the Huashen Building only There are two left, one is Gong Shen Fu and the other is Feng Zhuo.
Lan Yan and others exchanged looks, all extremely surprised.
Gong Shenfu has an extraordinary background and outstanding talent. He is a Heavenly Marquis at the peak of the ninth rank. He is only one step away from the realm of Heavenly King. His soul is extremely strong, so he can continue to practice here for a long time. But this Feng Zhuo is just a Heavenly King. A seventh-level cultivation level can actually achieve such a level!
What is the reason for this? Could it be that this guy's soul is already comparable to the palace god's gift
Everyone was silent, with all kinds of thoughts running rapidly in their minds. Time passed quietly, one hour, two hours, three hours...
By the end, no one was trying to estimate the time anymore.
Lan Yan and several other cabinet disciples, none of them left the third floor of the Transformation God Building. They were all paying close attention to the figure shrouded in white mist. Seeing how easily Feng Zhuo practiced, a few people even tried it again without believing it. As a result, the duration of practice this time was shorter than the last time.
Regardless of whether you have tried it or not, seeing such a result will be a big blow and extremely discouraging.
Not only were their performance on Dragon Peak in the past three months difficult to compare with Feng Zhuo, but their performance on the third floor of the Huashen Tower was also completely incomparable to Feng Zhuo.
Since entering the Qingxu Dao Pavilion, the phoenix has been like a red sun, attracting all the attention and covering up all the light on them. This group of people came from all over the heavens, and they were all the pride of heaven, but in front of Feng Zhuo, they all became dim.
"Why are you all standing here and not practicing?"
I don’t know how long it took, but a voice suddenly sounded. Lan Yan and the others woke up from a dream and looked around. They saw that Feng Zhuo had stood up and looked at everyone with curiosity. The white mist lingering around him was constantly dispersing to the surroundings. Apparently, it had just stopped. Practiced not long ago.
"Well, let's rest for a while before continuing."
Lan Yan let out a haha and laughed dryly. Everyone was also a little embarrassed. They wanted to practice here for a while, but unfortunately they were more than willing to do so.
"Feng Zhuo, do you know how long you have been practicing here?" Lan Yan then asked again.
"I don't know, it's probably only a few hours, right?" Under the gaze of everyone, Tang Huan thought for a moment before saying with some uncertainty.
"Just?" Lan Yan's eyes turned red when he heard these two words, and he looked like he wanted to kill someone. "According to my estimation, it's at least six hours?"
"Six hours?"
Tang Huan was slightly startled, then shook his head with some dissatisfaction and said, "This time is a bit short, I thought it was eight hours. The third floor of the Transformation God Building is indeed not suitable for me now. I The soul is too weak to withstand the impact of that power for a long time."
“…”
Hearing these words, Lan Yan and others wanted to vomit blood.