Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art

Chapter 1929 Linghu Family! (3 more)
an hour!
Two hours!

Three hours!

Finally, a clearly visible divine sword emerged from Ling Feng's spiritual sea, which seemed to cut off all the heavens and shatter the universe.

Then, Ling Feng's figure gradually became unreal, and disappeared in the hall in the blink of an eye.

"what!"

"how is this possible!"

Staring at the place where Ling Feng was sitting with inconceivable gazes, he was dumbfounded and stunned.

This young man has actually broken through the sixth boundary?

How can this be?

This is only three short hours!

Xiao Juanyun also sighed lightly.

He had already guessed that Ling Feng would definitely be able to break through, but in three hours, he managed to do something that he couldn't do in three days, or even 30 days. This blow is big enough!

"Brother Ling, brother Ling, I really don't know if it's a good thing or a bad thing to know you!"

Xiao Juanyun shook his head and smiled wryly. Originally, he also thought he was a genius, but after getting to know Ling Feng, he felt that he might be a little autistic.

Sometimes, the gap between people is really bigger than the gap between humans and dogs.

……

Enter the seventh floor of the Divine Firmament Hall.

On this floor, the number of people is even less, sparse and sporadic, just a dozen or so people.

Moreover, basically all of them are strong at the ninth level of the Destiny Realm, exuding extremely powerful sword intent fluctuations all over their bodies.

All in one color, the sword intent is perfect!
Moreover, the sword powers are all above the level of small perfection.

What's more, Ling Feng even felt the breath of the Sword Domain from several people.

This is the real powerhouse in the Western Sword Region!

Ling Feng even believed that those who had comprehended the Sword Realm, even in the face of the three great half-sages of the Dongling Immortal Pond, would never be defeated, and even won the battle.

The appearance of Ling Feng surprised those older warriors who were basically grey-haired and the youngest was five or sixty years old.

It's been a long time since they saw anyone entering the seventh space from the sixth level, let alone such a young boy.

This Divine Firmament Hall is not only a good place to break through, but also a treasured place for cultivation.

Those stupa murals contain profound inscriptions of various attribute rules. Comprehension of these inscriptions, although one cannot directly improve one's cultivation, but one's comprehension of attribute rules can undoubtedly be greatly improved.

Therefore, even if it is impossible to break through, many people will choose to stay in the Divine Firmament Hall for a long time, just to comprehend the inscriptions of those attribute rules.

In this layer, it is not uncommon for some people to have stayed there for several years.

Ling Feng didn't pay attention to these old guys, but focused on the murals of the surrounding pagodas.

The strange thing is that there are no special lines on the walls around the seventh floor space, and some are just chaos.

But in that chaos, it seems to be all-encompassing, and there are more mysterious and unpredictable things.

Ling Feng did not delve into it, but was ready to continue to break through the boundaries.

In the blink of an eye, a day passed.

Ling Feng's figure began to fade and disappear, and he finally successfully entered the eighth layer of space.

Similarly, it was left to those warriors on the seventh floor, endlessly shocked.

Enter the eighth floor of the Divine Firmament Hall.

There are only three people on the eighth floor. Strictly speaking, they should be three bad old men!
One of them sat cross-legged, staring straight at a part of the chaotic wall, as if turning into a statue.

One is standing, with his hands behind his back, pacing slowly in front of a wall. His eyes never leave the wall, and he is also comprehending, but the way of comprehending is different from others.

The other one was also sitting, but tilted his head, looked from side to side, and muttered something.

"Ok?"

The old man who was pacing back and forth seemed to have sensed Ling Feng's arrival. He glanced at Ling Feng in disbelief, then nodded slightly at Ling Feng, and said indifferently: "You are so young, you can actually see through the mystery , Breaking through the eightfold limit, rare, rare!"

Ling Feng cupped his fists to salute the old man, and said modestly: "It's really a fluke."

"On the road of martial arts, there is never any luck."

The old man stroked his long beard and said with a smile: "My friend, since you have come to the eighth floor, it is a great opportunity. Seeing that your cultivation is not in the early stage of the emperor's realm, the eighth-level boundary, weakening the barriers of the eighth-level realm, is more than enough to break through. It's useless to go to understand the ninth boundary."

As he said that, the old man pointed to the old man who looked like a stone sculpture, and said calmly: "This man is the Xuanzhen Sword Emperor. He has been sitting here withered for 13 years and has not gained anything so far."

He pointed to the muttering old man again, and continued: "This man is an extremely old man. It has been seven years since he comprehended the nine-fold boundary. He had lost his mind a while ago and became a lunatic."

"Forehead……"

The corners of Ling Feng's mouth twitched slightly. There is no doubt that these people can enter the eighth layer of space, and their comprehension is cultivated. But even such a strong person can't break through the limit of the ninth layer?

"Hehe, this old man is Linghusong, the elder of the Linghu Clan of Duyue Tiangong. Seeing that you don't have the aura of any of the nine great families, you shouldn't be a disciple of Duyue Tiangong, right?" the old man continued to ask.

"No."

Ling Feng nodded and replied lightly.

"Hmph, Duyue Tiangong's sect is too opinionated. It is really difficult to get any good resources in Duyue Tiangong if you are not a direct descendant."

The old man thought for a while, then took out a token, handed it to Ling Feng and said: "Little friend, it is fate that you and I met in the eighth boundary, this is the token of my Linghu family , if you are interested, you may wish to join my Linghu family first, and then enter the Duyue Tiangong, the status will naturally be superior to others."

"You won't be rewarded for nothing, senior is too polite. What's more, boy, I've always been used to idleness, so I'm afraid I won't be able to join senior's family."

Naturally, Ling Feng would not take this token lightly, this old guy had a good plan, if he hadn't entered the eighth space of the Divine Firmament Hall, this old man might not have paid attention to him.

"Oh?"

Linghusong did not expect that in the Western Sword Region, there would be people who would refuse the invitation of the nine great families of Duyue Tiangong.However, this made him look at Ling Feng even more.

"It's okay, it's okay."

Linghu Song glanced at Ling Feng, smiled slightly, and said, "Then you can enlighten yourself, this old man is about to leave. If you have any difficulties or needs in the future, you might as well come to Linghu's house to find me."

"Definitely, definitely! That kid has thanked senior first."

Ling Feng nodded and smiled. As the saying goes, it is a bastard not to take advantage of the advantage. Although Lingfeng would not do it if he joined the Linghu family, if there is an advantage to pick up, he should agree to it first. Anyway, he will not suffer!

(End of this chapter)