C132 Fighting for the Main Hall
C132 Fighting for the Main Hall
The academy and the sect were different. The atmosphere in the academy was more relaxed. Students could choose many different cultivation paths. When you are strong enough, you can choose to stay in the academy as an instructor or an elder. You can also go out and explore the wider world of martial arts. This was also the reason why Han Feng rejected Jian Haichen and chose the Hongtian Academy. He longed for freedom and hoped that his martial arts would be less restrained.
The sect had more restraints on martial artists, and they paid more attention to inheritance. Between the two, there were pros and cons.
At this moment, Han Feng was standing in the Hongtian Academy, deeply amazed by the richness of the natural spiritual energy here. If he were to cultivate here, his cultivation speed would definitely far surpass the outside world. No wonder countless Martial Cultivator were rushing here like a flock of ducks.
As if he knew the doubts of Han Feng and the others, Loong Yi said with a smile. " Around the academy, there were several tier 3 Divine Pattern Masters laying down a formation. It can condense even more spiritual energy of heaven and earth and gather here. Of course, other than our Hongtian Academy, the other major powers such as the Nine Saints Sword Sect and the Wuyan Palace... There's also such a formation."
Han Feng and the others nodded their heads. Indeed, it was impossible for ordinary powers to possess such resources. Han Feng had never even heard of any Rank Three Divine Pattern Master.
"If you want to cultivate faster, you can go to a place in the academy. It's called the Spirit Pagoda." After saying this, Loong Yi led the group to a tall tower. This tower had seven floors, and there was an ancient bell floating at the top of the tower. It was emitting a terrifying divine pattern, and it covered the entire tower.
"Is this the Spirit Pagoda?" Someone asked in a low voice. This pagoda looked extremely ancient, and it had probably been standing in the Hongtian Academy for thousands of years.
"If you want to enter the Spirit Pagoda, you need to have enough Profound Spirit Stone first. Then you can enter it. The first level is the Cultivation room, which is specially provided for Spiritual Martial Stage students. The natural spiritual energy here is five times that of the outside world."
"Five times!" Many people's eyes lit up. With this, their cultivation speed would be increased by five times.
"The second level requires even more Profound Spirit Stone. It is prepared for Half-step Genuine Martial Stage students. Of course, if you think that your strength and Profound Spirit Stone are sufficient... You can go up there and try it." Loong Yi's words somewhat angered the crowd. Many students revealed looks of yearning. However, they immediately revealed a distressed expression, as if they did not have enough combat strength. The number of Profound Spirit Stones was also too little.
"Of course, cultivating on the second level will be faster than cultivating on the first level. It will be about ten times faster than cultivating in the outside world." Loong Yi said with a smile.
"Ten times!" Even Han Feng's heart twitched violently. This cultivation speed was too heaven defying.
Then, how rich would the spiritual Qi of Heaven and Earth be in the third, fourth, and even the seventh level? Would cultivating there have the effect of progressing at a tremendous pace?
"As for the method of obtaining the Profound Spirit Stone, you can earn it yourself. You can also obtain it by completing the academy's missions. Of course, you can also obtain it by competing on the fighting stage. I will first warn everyone that fights are prohibited within the academy. If you want to determine victory or defeat, go to the fighting stage. There will be a specialized elder in charge of evaluating it. You can fight, but you cannot harm the foundation of your opponent. Remember, in the academy, all of you are students. We're from the same sect. Unless there's a deep-seated hatred between us, we can't kill you."
Loong Yi's expression was solemn, causing the students to become even more vigilant. They deeply remembered Loong Yi's warning. It was not easy for them to enter the academy. If they were to be expelled because of some trivial matters, it would not be worth it.
Loong Yi continued to walk forward. All the students followed him closely, afraid that they would miss his explanation of the academy.
"Look ahead." Loong Yi pointed to a place not too far away. All the students followed his gaze and looked forward. They saw numerous grand halls standing there. The rich spiritual Qi of Heaven and Earth wrapped around each of the halls.
"This is the place where you will be taking the third round of the examination. All of you, go and fight for your own palaces. Drip your blood essence onto the main chair in the palace, and that palace will belong to you." Loong Yi's words caused many people to squint their eyes. It seemed like... There was something unusual about the palaces here, otherwise... There was no need to fight for them anymore.
"The palaces here are all new. When you attack, don't destroy the palaces." Loong Yi gave a final warning. His body slowly turned into an illusionary shadow and disappeared, as if he had never appeared before.
The space was silent for a moment. Then, along with Han Feng, all 360 geniuses shot out towards the magnificent palace.
"What a powerful lightning aura." Han Feng had just approached a palace when he felt a strong lightning intent rushing towards him. It was as if there was a Nine True Lightning hidden within the palace. If he got any closer, he would be torn apart by the lightning.
"A palace like this is definitely a good place for martial artists who cultivate the power of lightning to comprehend the lightning intent." Han Feng secretly praised in his heart and continued to search.
"Will of wind?" When Han Feng passed by a hall, he was struck by a gust of strong wind, causing his body to become unstable.
"This palace is mine."
"Get lost. You are not worthy of this palace!"
Not far away, sounds of quarrels could be heard. Soon after, both sides began to fight over the palace.
Different halls contained different martial wills. Sometimes, when there were many people cultivating their martial wills, there would be fights.
"This palace contains lightning energy, and it's actually much more powerful than that palace just now." Han Feng was surprised. Even the palaces that contained the same type of martial intent... There were also differences in strength between the palaces. This explained the origin of the battle.
Han Feng's figure flew out quickly and arrived in front of a palace very quickly. On top of this palace, rolling devil clouds were rolling unceasingly. It was as if a huge wave of spiritual energy had been stirred up. The frightening aura caused almost no one to pay attention to this place.
This palace contained a very strong will of the Devil Dao, which was absolutely beneficial to devil cultivators.
Han Feng took a step forward, and was about to step into the palace.
"Wait!" A figure rolled over and released a devil aura. His face was extremely handsome as he blocked Han Feng's path.
"This hall is mine." The man said rudely.
Han Feng raised his eyes and looked at the man. He was a Peak of Spiritual Martial Stage warrior, and his Devil Technique aura was extremely domineering. Even if he was compared to a super genius, he wouldn't be much weaker.
If he could comprehend the will of the Devil Dao, his combat strength wouldn't be much weaker than Guu Ling's.
However, since Han Feng had taken a fancy to this palace, how could he give it to someone else?
"What if I say no?" Han Feng asked back.
When that person heard this, a ruthless expression immediately appeared on his face, "If you refuse, even if your talent is extraordinary, I will still fight you."
After saying that, a terrifying Devil Sword appeared in front of the young man, and he lunged at Han Feng. Han Feng's expression became serious. This young man had the courage to fight just because he wanted to. He was indeed worthy of being called a Devil Cultivator.
Since he wanted to fight, how could Han Feng be afraid?
Han Feng took a step forward, and an even more violent Devil Dao Qi burst out. It was as if there were strands of devil Qi in his hand. It condensed into a devil seal and shot out.
On top of the devil seal, the devil dragon's roar was endless, and it shattered the Devil Cultivator youth's Devil Sword. After that, Han Feng's body instantly moved and arrived in front of the Devil Cultivator youth. A domineering fist imprint was unleashed, causing a look of surprise to appear in the Devil Cultivator youth's eyes. He quickly retreated. However, how could Han Feng's speed be compared to the Devil Cultivator youth? Han Feng's palm slapped forward, and a terrifying force that could make anyone feel despair rushed into the youth's body. The Devil Cultivator youth's expression trembled, as if he was about to enter the abyss of death.
* Kaboom! *
Something in front of the Devil Cultivator youth seemed to have shattered. He suddenly woke up, and discovered that everything that had happened seemed to be an illusion.
Of course, the Devil Cultivator youth had no doubt that Han Feng had the ability to kill him the moment he lost his mind.
"I lost." A hint of disappointment flashed across the Devil Cultivator youth's eyes, but he didn't say anything. He gave Han Feng a deep look before heading towards the other palaces.
After the Devil Cultivator youth left, no one else competed with Han Feng for this palace. Han Feng's Great Dream Sutra Middle Scroll was cultivated to perfection. Although he couldn't create a dream, it was still enough to put his opponent into a temporary illusion.
Han Feng took a step forward and entered the hall. His finger cut through the air. He dripped blood on the chair in the middle. The chair looked ordinary, but when the blood dripped into it... It actually seeped into the chair, and then the chair and the entire hall. A purple glow appeared. Han Feng suddenly had a strange feeling, as if he could communicate with this palace. They were in sync with each other.
Han Feng, who controlled the palace, could even isolate the noise from the outside world, and pursue the martial path wholeheartedly.
Han Feng, who had entered the palace, was sure that the expert who built this palace had reached the Level Nine with the will of the Devil Dao, and had even surpassed the power of the will. Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to build such a large hall.
"There are three hundred and sixty palaces, and each of them contains the will of the Martial Dao. I don't know how many Expert of Astral Martial Stages are used to build them, but the foundation of the Hongtian Academy... Indeed, it's unfathomable. It's not like what the rumors say. It can't be compared to the four great academies. " Han Feng looked at all of this and knew very well in his heart that compared to the other academies in the State of Zhao, the resources and resources of the Hongtian Academy could be compared to the resources of the four great academies. It was not the slightest bit inferior. It was just that it had been suppressed, and it had become much more low-profile. However, no matter how low profile they were, their foundation was still very deep.
With a thought from Han Feng, the palace seemed to have received some kind of response. The door of the hall was slammed shut with a bang. Han Feng sat cross-legged on the chair in the middle. From today onwards, this was his residence in Hongtian Academy. His will was the will of the palace. He would be here. Comprehending the mighty devil might!
Both of his eyes were tightly shut. Strands of Devil Dao Qi drifted over. Han Feng's Qi instantly became incomparably domineering. His heart was constantly in contact with the terrifying devil intent in the outside world. From today onwards, he would enter secluded cultivation until the will of the Devil Dao. Step into the Level Three!