Chương 79: Origin Spirit Palace

On the fifth day, Long feng's eyes flashed open. His body had adapted to the pressure of the sixth floor so much that he could even walk normally again! Long feng slowly rose to his feet. His joints emitted cracking sounds as he stood up. His inner energy was no longer chaotic. He felt as if he was back in the second floor of the tower! Sighing, Long feng walked towards the staircase and ascended to the seventh floor. Although he was prepared, Long feng's face still began to pale within the seventh floor.

The pressure of the seventh floor was twice that of the sixth floor! Long feng calmly sat down again for two days. His body once again adapted to the pressure of the seventh floor. On the third day, he rose to the eight floor. The pressure of the eight floor was also double that of the seventh floor! The amount of pressure he was facing could be imagined! No matter how hard he tried to resist the pressure, he was still only a rank two Yin level cultivator!

It was a miracle that he was able to reach the eight floor alive! There was no sign of a skeleton in the eight floor, which signified that no one had ever stepped into this floor, or whoever had was in a higher floor. Long feng didn't try to sit down and adapt to the pressure because he couldn't. This pressure was far above what his body could get used to in a few days! He wondered whether the pressure of a peak Yang level cultivator could compare to this.

He took one step at a time, his face paling more and more after each step he took. He finally arrived at the staircase which led to the final floor after seven days! He was sweating and panting like a mad man! His body shook like a leaf in the middle of a powerful storm! He looked so shriveled and emaciated that seeing him, one would think he hadn't eaten for a whole year straight! But Long feng couldn't be happier than he was currently.

He was one step closer to knowing whether he could leave this cursed tower or not! But he was also afraid that after all this suffering, he would find nothing on the ninth floor. He would definitely be killed by the pressure of the ninth floor before the Origin Spirit Land should close! And he also couldn't return to the previous floors. This tower was a place of definite death for the weak! Long feng slowly walked up to the ninth floor.

He was expecting a terrifying wave of pressure to crash into him and probably kill him, but nothing happened. Help support creative writers by finding and reading their stories on the original site. The pressure slowly dissipated as if it was never there! The ninth floor had no pressure! Long feng was so relieved that he flopped on the floor in exhaustion. Words couldn't explain how he felt at the moment. He could finally breath in peace!

His body was drained of all strength and he didn't know when he fell unconscious on the floor! Long feng slept comfortably for two days before finally waking up. He stood up and stretched his arms, feeling energized. When he remembered that he was still trapped in the ninth floor of an unknown tower within the Origin Spirit Land, his expression turned sour. He looked around the ninth floor and was shocked to see a black longsword floating in the center of the floor.

The sword had intricate runes and symbol carved on its edges and it gleamed with incomparably sharp sword energies! The sword emanated a pressure which was weirdly similar to the pressure of the entire tower! The first thing that came to Long feng's mind was that the pressure of the tower all came from this sword! The aura emanated by this sword was far above the aura of a half spirit armament! If so, then was this… a Spirit armament? A weapon which had the attack power of a spirit level cultivator!

A weapon which could cause a bloodshed throughout the entire province and continent at large! Long feng was standing before one of these weapons! For a minute, Long feng was actually dumbstruck that he couldn't even breath properly. A spirit armament! Was this the reward for reaching the ninth floor? Then Long Feng had profited far more than he could imagine! He slowly began to walk towards the sword. As he was a small distance away from it, he felt a frightening pressure descend on him.

Tt felt as if he was supporting the vault of the heavens on his back! This pressure tripled the pressure of the eight floor! Long feng hurriedly retreated backwards, cold sweat dripping down his forehead. After waiting for a while, he still walked towards the sword again. The pressure crashed into him again, but this time, he was prepared. He resisted with every ounce of energy within his body. His veins bulged out of his skin and his bones began to crack!

But Long feng stood still, withstanding the baptism of the pressure, his face distorted in pain. Still, he held on. This was a spirit armament! He would go to any extent to get it! Unless Long feng had no chance at all, then he wouldn't retreat! His suffering began to pay off! He was able to move one step closer to the sword! Long feng lifted his hand slowly, trying to hold the hilt of the sword. His hand felt as heavy as a mountain, but he still managed to hold the sword hilt. BOOM!

Terrifying energy burst out of the spirit armament within Long feng's grasp. The sword shivered violently a side it didn't want to submit to Long feng. After all, it was a dignified spirit armament and he was just an insignificant Yin level cultivator! The disparity between them couldn't be spoken with words! The sword finally stopped shaking. But Long feng was only able to use a tenth of its power! That was because he was far too weak!

Normally, only a spirit level cultivator could wield a spirit armament, so Long feng wouldn't be able to use the sword currently. He was okay with that. What mattered was that he now possessed a spirit armament! He had no idea of the origin of the sword. He simply threw it into his void ring. The tower began to collapse and a minute later, all that was left of the tower was sand. The tower had collapsed without the Spirit armament! Long feng was elated. He was finally out after spending a month within the tower!

He sighed softly and sat on the floor to rest. He had suffered within the tower, but the reward he got was definitely worth the suffering! Suddenly, the entire Origin Spirit Land began to shake! It was if an earthquake was about to occur! In the distance, a wide beam of light shot into the sky. A majestic palace appeared in the beam of light. Everyone within the Origin Spirit Land could see the palace clearly. Inscribed on a plaque on the palace was the character 'Origin Spirit Palace'.

"Origin spirit Palace? What is that?" A Yin level junior of the Yun Hai sect asked his colleagues.

"I don't know but looking at it, there should to be treasures within it. Let's go!" Someone replied and they all ran towards the palace. The same situation was occurring everywhere within the Origin Spirit Land. Everyone was headed towards the palace, Including the Yang level juniors! Long feng also stood up and ran towards the palace. It looked like a shocking inheritance, and there was sure to be some fortuitous encounter or treasure within the palace!