With darkness in front of his eyes and a ringing in his ears, Jing Ziyu seemed to be carrying a huge boulder on his back. Every step he took, his bones made a rattling sound.
Jing Ziyu exerted all his strength, his eyes were bloodshot, and he walked forward step by step with difficulty.
Relying on the strength of the middle-stage emperor level, Jing Ziyu finally climbed the last stone staircase with difficulty. Once he reached the seventh floor of the Zhengzun Tower, he fell to the ground as if he had fallen apart, sticking out his tongue and breathing heavily.
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Just as Jing Ziyu guessed, the pressure on the seventh floor of Zhengzun Tower is more than ten times stronger than that on the sixth floor. However, what is different from the previous floors is that the spiritual energy here is abundant and pure, and it is ten times stronger than the previous floors.
More than that, it is an excellent place for cultivation.
Jing Ziyu immediately sat cross-legged and took the time to practice.
Spiritual energy gathered around him, and the vitality in Jing Ziyu's body circulated several times faster than before. It didn't take long for him to regain his breath. Looking back at the hundred stone stairs he just walked through, Jing Ziyu couldn't even believe that he actually
It really went up to the seventh floor.
If it had been in the past, Jing Ziyu would have been so excited that he immediately headed towards the eighth floor. With the experience just now, he also knew that it was absolutely impossible to climb to the eighth floor with his own strength, but he should try his best to climb up to the eighth floor.
Leaving your name everywhere for others to see also gives you face, doesn't it?
But now, he is not in a hurry. He really wants to see how Ling Chuxi can climb the seven-story Zhengzun Tower with her mere mid-Jun level strength? And even if she does, so what?
Even at the middle stage of the imperial level, she was exhausted. Even if Ling Chuxi came up, the situation would only be worse than him. When the time comes for her "honest and fair" challenge, I'm afraid she won't even be able to fight back.
The more Jing Ziyu thought about it, the more proud he became, grinning silly.
The guard also climbed to the seventh floor at this time, and immediately sat down cross-legged to practice on the spot.
At the same time, Ling Chuxi and others ended their training and began to move towards the seventh floor of Zhengzun Tower.
Soon, Ling Chuxi and others also felt the pressure of heaven and earth that had increased several times, and they each exerted their full strength.
Seeing their actions, Jing Ziyu even sneered.
Under such circumstances, no matter how scheming Ling Chuxi is, she will never be able to hide her strength. There is no doubt that what they are showing now is their true strength.
The last worry in Jing Ziyu's heart also disappeared. The old man and the one-armed young man carrying the sword seemed to be quite strong. They were both above the emperor level. It was not surprising that they had reached the seventh floor. However, Ling Chuxi and Lan Xinyu were two
It's difficult to get up to the Jun level.
"Ling Chuxi, all evil magic arts and spiritual treasures are just heretics. Don't think that you can be arrogant for a lifetime by relying on these things. You can only rely on your own strength to get to the Zhengzun Tower. I think you should give up as soon as possible.
Don't hold on for the sake of face, otherwise the meridians, energy, and sea will be damaged and the foundation of cultivation will be cut off, which will outweigh the gains." Although he really wanted to wait until Ling Chuxi reached the seventh floor half-dead and then teach her a lesson to regain her face, Jing Ziyu still couldn't bear it.
He stopped and said sarcastically.
When saying this, Mr. Jing put on a victor's attitude in advance. After all, he had already reached the seventh floor, while Ling Chuxi was still struggling between the sixth and seventh floors.
"Second Young Master Jing, are you too proud too early? Do you think that everyone on the seventh floor will be like you, as tired as a dead dog?" Ling Chuxi knew what Jing Ziyu was proud of.