In just a moment, the sixth golden holy bead completely solidified. Behind him, six same holy soul beads flew around his body, woven into a brilliant golden light.
The Sixth-rank Emperor Saint, successfully advanced.
He could no longer resist the ecstasy in his heart and let out a clear whistle to the sky.
The spiritual clouds in the sky gradually dissipated, but the clear whistle still echoed in the air for a long time.
Is the promotion successful? Luo Enen and others were surprised, and Liu Sanjue was even more envious.
The higher the cultivation level, the more difficult it is to improve. This is even more so when it reaches the realm of the Emperor Saint. They all have a deep understanding of this, so no one expected that Zhong Lizheng would be promoted to the Sixth Level of the Emperor Saint in front of him, and it was so easy.
Simple.
Compared to them, Gu Fenghua was much calmer. She had long guessed that Zhonglizheng's meridians were stagnant and not smooth, which seemed not serious on the surface, but it was likely to become a natural gap in his cultivation path. Now it seems
, I guessed it right.
It is obvious that Zhong Lizheng's cultivation has been stagnant at the peak of the fifth grade of the Emperor Saint for a long time. If those meridians cannot be cured, they may not be able to break through the bottleneck in their lifetime. Once cured, it is normal to make breakthroughs and advances in one go.
Zhong Li quickly consolidated his cultivation and stood up and walked towards Gu Fenghua.
"Senior Zhongli, congratulations." Gu Fenghua said with relief.
Before she could finish her words, she saw Zhongli shortening and actually stroking her chest with one knee, bowing to Gu Fenghua deeply.
This is the most solemn etiquette among saints. This gift is often only performed when facing the elders you respect most, or when you swear to die to follow.
"Senior Zhongli, what are you doing?" Gu Fenghua quickly lowered his body and wanted to help Zhonglizheng up.
Zhongli did not speak, but insisted on finishing the ceremony, raised his head, his face covered with tears.
In the tears, there was joy, excitement, and endless gratitude.
If it weren't for Gu Fenghua, he would never have been able to cultivate the Star Machine Art. He would have passed the second round of Star Gazing City. If it weren't for Gu Fenghua, he would have never been able to condense the second innate Holy Spirit Root. In fact, with this second
With the innate holy root, his vitality will continue. He will not need to compete for the position of worship in the Star Gazing City after surviving the great disaster of life and death.
Now, the old injury that has been troubled for many years has healed with Gu Fenghua's help. He finally broke through the bottleneck and reached the sixth grade of the Emperor Saint. It is also because the second innate holy spirit root was successfully condensed. His future cultivation may be possible.
It's much more than that.
This is not only a life-saving grace, but even a recreational grace! How should he repay such a kindness?
Although he didn't say a word, he had made up his mind: In this life, he would follow him to die and repay him with death!
At dawn, the ancient and melodious bells in Tianxing Garden rang again, and Gu Fenghua and others walked towards the Star Gazing Tower under the leadership of Yu Zifei.
The Star Gazing Tower is located in the inner city, and is separated from the outer city where Tianxing Garden is located by two walls. A guard stands on the towering city tower, looking down with serious eyes, like statues made of cast iron.
This was Gu Fenghua's first time in the inner city. When he passed through the city gate, he clearly felt that the aura of the protective formation was obviously much stronger, and the cold faces of the guards on the city tower also brought heavy depression.