Chapter 83: The Great Earthquake

This is a heaven-sent opportunity, not to mention cultivating to the eighth level of the Qi Power Realm, even the ninth level of the Qi Power Realm, and even the tenth level of the Qi Power Realm.

Gu Chen's eyes closed, and the Immortal Ancient Divine Technique entered a deep cultivation state.

Soon a day passed, and the aura in the ninth layer had changed more than a dozen times, but every time it appeared, it would be swept away.

By now, the nascent aura didn't even have a chance to gather and envelop the ninth layer, and it was quickly devoured.

In this process, Gu Chen's strength continued to increase, his blood qi was too strong, and he had already rushed out of his body, and a fiery horse phantom appeared behind him, gradually approaching eight thousand.

The other floors of the Spirit Power Tower were different, there was no continuous flow of new spiritual energy, and the spiritual energy quickly disappeared.

From the first layer to the fifth layer, all the inner disciples who were cultivating were forced to end their cultivation early, looking at the emptiness around them, without a trace of spiritual energy, everyone looked at each other, not knowing what was happening.

In the center of the second layer, Wang Zhanpan sat here motionless, waiting for Gu Chen to retreat under the pressure of spiritual power.

But a day passed, and I didn't even see the shadow of Gu Chen.

"Could it be that the disappearance of the aura has something to do with this son?" Just as Wang Zhan was angry and about to give up, the inner disciples on the side began to discuss.

"It's not impossible!"

"It stands to reason that this son only has the sevenfold cultivation of the Qi Power Realm, even if he forcibly enters a higher floor, it won't last long, and he should have retired a long time ago, but now it's been a day, and he hasn't seen anyone yet. ”

"Could it really be that this son is cultivating and sucking away the aura of the entire Spirit Power Tower?"

"Impossible!" Wang Zhan said indifferently when he heard this. "What kind of thing is this, which can also absorb the aura of the entire Spirit Power Tower?"

"I think the reason why he didn't come down may have died under the pressure of spiritual power. ”

There are inner disciples who nodded, because it is not impossible.

Soon, another day passed.

Many of the inner disciples in the Spirit Power Tower were no longer interested in whether Gu Chen died under the pressure of spiritual power.

The current Spirit Power Tower doesn't have any aura at all, and it would be a waste of time to continue to stay.

Many inner disciples lost patience and chose to leave.

Wang Zhan was very hesitant at the moment, not knowing whether to continue to wait.

If Gu Chen hadn't died under the pressure of spiritual power, and was really swallowing the spiritual energy of the Spirit Power Tower, as many disciples said, it would be troublesome.

"Hmph, I don't believe that a seven-fold kid in the Qi Power Realm can swallow all the aura of the Spirit Power Tower. Wang Zhan snorted coldly and continued to wait.

At the same time, outside the Spirit Power Tower, the heroic elder in charge of guarding the town had an ugly face, and what he was worried about still happened.

"This kid has only been in the Spirit Power Tower for two days, and he has caused the first eight floors to lose their aura. "Elder Hero didn't believe that it was Gu Chen who was swallowing spiritual energy at first, but when he used his privilege to take a look, he saw Gu Chen, who was frantically swallowing spiritual energy.

What was even more unexpected was that Gu Chen had entered the ninth layer of the Spirit Power Pagoda that only Hua Tianjiao could enter with the sevenfold cultivation of the Qi Power Realm.

Now, the aura of the underground spirit veins continued to enter the ninth layer, and finally entered the ancient dust body.

"Isn't this son afraid of being strangled to death by the aura?" The hero can't figure out what Gu Chen is doing, swallowing the aura so recklessly, this is not cultivation at all, but looking for death.

Another day passed.

The Hero Elder was no longer worried that Gu Chen would burst his body by devouring too much spiritual energy, but instead worried about the Spirit Power Tower.

Within the ninth layer, the gushing speed of the new aura could no longer keep up with the absorption speed of the ancient dust.

And at this time, it was the critical moment to break through the eightfold qi realm, and it was impossible to stop swallowing the spiritual energy, so Gu Chen was eyeing the various formations and runes in the spiritual power tower.

These are all left by the Dean Spirit Immortal True Person, the three Supreme Elders, and many Yin Yang Realm Elders, which contain pure spiritual power.

"Immortal Ancient God, Ming King Demon God, Devour!"

Gu Chen didn't care about the consequences of doing this at this time, and ran the Immortal Ancient Divine Technique with all his might, the Immortal Martial Spirit Body, and devoured the spiritual power in a predatory manner.

In less than an hour, many formations and runes inside and outside the Spirit Power Tower lost their effectiveness due to a large loss of spiritual power, and some of them directly turned into ashes and disappeared.

"Damn boy, you're going to destroy the Spirit Power Tower!" Elder Hero went crazy and immediately entered the Spirit Power Tower, and soon after came to the ninth floor where Gu Chen was.

"Little nephew Gu Chen, stop quickly, otherwise the Spirit Power Tower will be destroyed. ”

"Ancient Dust Little Nephew......"

The Hero Elder shouted a few words, but Gu Chen couldn't hear anything at all, and his body sitting cross-legged in place didn't move.

"Little nephew Gu Chen, I'm sorry, I can't let you destroy the Spirit Power Tower. "Elder Hero knows that when a martial artist is cultivating, he is most afraid of being disturbed, but now in order to keep the Spirit Power Tower, he can only forcibly awaken Gu Chen.

Trample!

The hero elder stiffened against the fluctuating aura, and his spiritual power moved forward, but before he could make a move, he was shocked by the phantom of the Ming King and Demon God behind Gu Chen.

"This is ......" Fear gradually appeared in the eyes of the hero elder, his pupils continued to dilate, and then the whole person retreated frantically, never daring to approach again.

At this time, the undead martial spirit body automatically operated, and it also joined the army that devoured spiritual power.

With the addition of a large amount of spiritual power, the phantom of the Ming King and Demon God was further condensed, and he began to independently impact the Immortal Martial Spirit Body Consummation Realm.

"Demon, this son is a demon!" The hero elder was taken aback, where did he dare to stay on the ninth floor, and immediately escaped.

It wasn't until he escaped from the Spirit Power Tower that he dared to stop and catch his breath.

At this time, the mutation of the Spirit Power Tower had already spread to the entire Qingxu Academy, and all the disciples, Dharma Protectors, and Elders all looked in the direction where the Spirit Power Tower was located.

At first, I thought it was the dean, and the three elders were blessing the formation and runes, because it was not like something similar had happened before.

But after understanding, it was found that this was not the case, it was caused by someone frantically swallowing aura.

"Gu Chen, why is this kid again? In the inner door, Situ Lei walked out of the room, his face flashing hideous.

In addition to Situ Lei, there is another person who also quietly hates Gu Chen, that is, Li Lingyi.

The other party is a member of the royal family of Pakistan, who entered the academy with Gu Chen, and the scenery overshadowed everyone and wrapped Gu Chen.

Li Lingyi was very conceited, and he didn't even take Mu Lian, who was about the same talent as himself, in his eyes, let alone Gu Chen.

But now Gu Chen's sudden rise has left him far behind.

"Isn't it just a child of a martial arts family? It's damn to disturb the prince's cultivation. Li Lingyi was surrounded by several inner disciples, and one of them spoke indifferently.

"Don't worry, the prince has already sent someone to inquire about the family where this son belongs, and this son must be good-looking at that time. ”

Li Ling snorted coldly, turned around and entered the room, ignoring a few inner disciples at all.

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(End of chapter)