Eons Venerable Lord

This Flame Spirit Tower is called a pagoda, but it's actually not a pagoda. This was because it was walking down, stretching all the way down to the ground. There were a total of seven floors. The lower one went, the higher the temperature would be. The density of the Yuan Qi was getting stronger. An ordinary Pulse Charging Stage could only stay in the first floor. If one went further down, the heat would be unbearable.    

    

Ling Feng looked around. The first level was huge. There were small rooms all around, and in the middle was an empty area. At this moment, there were quite a number of people meditating in the middle of the area. In the middle, there was also a stone door, which was the passageway to the second level.    

    

The 100 contribution points that Ling Feng paid was actually the entrance fee. The two hours of cultivation time was spent in the central zone. Once one entered the room, it would require three times the amount of contribution points. Of course, the effect of cultivating there was self-evident.    

    

Ling Feng pondered for a moment, then walked towards one of the empty rooms.    

    

Although there were many small rooms here, and there were more than a hundred of them, there were only one or two empty rooms. Ling Feng did not care about anything else and entered one.    

    

When he entered, the door automatically closed. This was the formation that the academy had set up to make sure no one was disturbed. Otherwise, if you were cultivating, you would be disturbed. That would be a fatal blow, and even a slightly lighter blow could result in Qigong deviation.    

    

The room was very small, only about half a zhang in circumference. There was a stone platform in the middle that looked like a futon. Ling Feng sat cross-legged on it and placed the token in a slot next to the futon. Without wasting any time, he immediately started cultivating.    

    

As he circulated the cultivation technique, the surrounding natural Yuan energy began to surge towards him. It was several times denser than before.    

    

Ling Feng couldn't help but praise in his heart. The design of this formation was really exquisite. It was different from an ordinary Yuan Gathering Formation. It could be controlled at will.    

    

Of course, the source of this control was the token in the academy's hands, and it consumed the contribution points on the token.    

    

Ling Feng formed seals with both hands, and according to the seals formed by the 'Lin' character, he instantly entered into an ethereal state.    

    

At this moment, there was nothing in his mind, as if he was the only person in all things. He could only feel the boundless Yuan Qi in the surroundings crazily surging towards him, like a sponge that would never be filled. He could absorb as much Yuan Qi as he wanted.    

    

The Yuan Qi in the Flame Spirit Tower was very pure, not as mottled and impure as it was on the outside. He could directly absorb it into his body. Of course, this purity was only relative. He did not know what the source of the Flame Spirit Tower's Yuan Qi was. However, it contained a trace of fire poison. For most people, they only needed to cultivate for a period of time before going out to refine it. There won't be any impact.    

    

Therefore, normally, there was a limit to the time one could enter the Flame Spirit Tower. This restriction was based on the degree of fire poison contained within one's body, and it would forcefully stop one's cultivation.    

    

Ling Feng had entered the Flame Spirit Tower in order to quickly increase his cultivation base. His realm was no longer a problem for him. As long as he had sufficient Yuan Qi to replenish him, he would be able to reach the extent of advancement. To him, this was an advantage that was more reliable than anyone else.    

    

This time, he did not cultivate soul power. Instead, he focused on Yuan Qi. He had to raise his Yuan Qi cultivation level as soon as possible.    

    

Huhuhu...    

    

Surging Yuan Qi poured into his eight wheel meridians and six Heart Apertures, turning into a long river of Yuan Qi that surged and surged within.    

    

Two hours passed in the blink of an eye as he cultivated. Ling Feng had no idea about the flow of time. Initially, he was only here to give it a try, but he didn't expect that he wouldn't be able to stop at all. Of course, this had a lot to do with him entering the ethereal state.    

    

At the same time, it was also fortunate that he extorted 3000 contribution points from Cai Lili. Cultivating in this room, the consumption of two hours was three times that of outside. In other words, he had already expended 300 contribution points. At this rate, he wouldn't even be able to cultivate for an entire day with these three thousand one hundred contribution points.    

    

At this moment, Ling Feng didn't know that there was a crowd outside his room. A young girl stared fiercely at the tightly shut door and said, "Damn it! Which bastard dares to occupy my cultivation room?!"    

    

"Humph! He is simply audacious! He actually dares to occupy Wan'er's cultivation room!"    

    

A young man's gaze was ice-cold. Following the young girl's words, he coldly snorted and said, "Don't worry. When this kid comes out, I will make him kneel down and admit his mistake!"    

    

"Big Brother Chu Yun, is that true?" The young girl called Wan'er suddenly looked at the young man with a pitiful expression and said.    

    

"Of course. Although your big brother is not here today, Big Brother Chu Yun will not watch you get bullied by others!" Chu Yun puffed out his chest and said.    

    

The gaze that he looked at Wan'er carried a trace of fervent luster.    

    

"It's over now. I don't know which kid is going to be unlucky. Chu Yun is the deputy Hall Lord of the Chasing Dragon Hall. Even if that kid doesn't die, he will lose a layer of skin!"    

    

"Heh, you still don't know, do you know who that girl is? I heard that she is the younger sister of the Chasing Dragon Hall's Hall Lord, Huangfu Ke. She has just entered the academy this year!"    

    

"No wonder. I told you that Chu Yun would never come to the first floor. Why did he come here today?"    

    

"There will be a good show to watch later..."    

    

In the central zone, when they saw Chu Yun and the others, they started to discuss and sympathize with Ling Feng.    

    

At this moment, Ling Feng had no idea about what was happening outside. He was only focused on his cultivation. He had completely forgotten that it was the passing of time. As he cultivated, twenty hours passed by in the blink of an eye.    

    

Chu Yun and Huangfu Wan'er had been guarding the door of the room with a few others. They were so angry that they were about to explode. If it wasn't for the fact that the academy did not prohibit disturbing the cultivators in the cultivation room, they would have broken into the room a long time ago. They had pulled Ling Feng out and gave him a good beating.