The Ninth Rebirth Demon King

What surprised Feng Ting was that the gilded pond could indeed heal the cracks on the spring cauldron. However, what made him feel somewhat helpless was that the healing speed was too slow. At this rate, it would probably take two days.

No matter how long it took, he could only wait patiently. However, he didn't know if he had enough time left to get an invitation letter.

Time quietly flowed by, and Feng Ting could not stay idle either. What surprised him was that cultivating the One Word Collapsing Fist in this place with such great pressure was actually able to stimulate his greater potential.

BOOM!

In this extremely pressured space, with his power surging, the pressure that was sent back to Feng Ting was extremely great. However, it also prevented the spirit energy in his body from surging too much, and thus reduced the intensity of his charge towards the Spiritual Sea.

An unexpected pleasant surprise made Feng Ting fall in love with this somewhat cruel space.

Using training as an alternative was the best way to increase the might of the One Word Collapsing Fist and achieve a breakthrough. At the same time, it could also increase the thickness of the spirit energy in his body, increase the strength of his meridians, and thus achieve a breakthrough.

In this space, the pressure was great, the temperature was high, and Feng Ting was quickly drenched in sweat, but he only rested for a bit, and then immediately resumed his cultivation.

Just like this, a day passed. Under the refining of the fire dan and the healing of the gilded pond, the cracks on the spring cauldron had become very small.

This made Feng Ting very happy. spring cauldron was too important to him.

Two days after entering the gilded pond, not only did the cracks on the spring cauldron have been repaired, the small cauldron from the ancient times had also given Feng Ting a completely new feeling.

After finishing what he needed to do, Feng Ting did not immediately leave. Because he felt that his One Word Collapsing Fist was about to reach the eighth level. He wanted to use fifteen minutes to try again.

"Boom …"

The tip of his fist shook as seven layers of power surged out, causing numerous energy ripples to appear above the gilded pond.

Just as Feng Ting was about to hold his breath and concentrate, he suddenly felt the fist tip trembling again, and then another force was unleashed.

Eighth stage!

Feng Ting laughed, he did not expect to be able to successfully break through the barrier and enter the eighth level after just one more punch.

He was glad that he had felt it, glad that he had stayed a moment longer. If not for the fact that he took advantage of the time it took for him to reach the eighth stage, it would have taken him a very long time.

After finishing his work, Feng Ting did not linger, and immediately went back the way he came.

The process of returning was still too slow. It took another five hours before he managed to return to the grand and dangerous residence.

Then, after another two hours, he returned to the guangling garden.

From far away, he could see the door of A 8 was open. Someone was talking loudly inside.

Feng Ting understood that this was because three days had already passed. The people from guangling garden were chasing them away.

If he wasn't here, then those other senior brothers and sisters would probably be extremely worried.

Before Feng Ting could even reach the door, he saw two people standing on top of the fake mountain in the courtyard No. 9 next door. It was the teenager and the middle-aged man called Yu Zhanyan. The two of them were obviously here to watch the commotion. They were waiting for Number Eight's men to be chased away, so they could follow and make their move.

The two people who were watching the commotion also saw Feng Ting rushing over from afar, and their expressions tensed up slightly. To them, this youth that was the youngest was a threat.

For the last three days, they didn't see this youth appear in the eighth courtyard.

Who would have thought that at this crucial moment, he would return?

Feng Ting only glanced at the two of them before he walked straight into gate eight.

At this time, the people who were rushing to move away were a butler and four guards. These five people were very domineering, and were pointing at the people of Night Sea Sect and berating them loudly.

"Is this a place where you can be shameless?"

"With your status, even if you were to take out another three thousand taels of amethyst, guangling garden would not allow you to enter."

"Go, go, go! If you still don't leave, don't blame us for using force. "

Everyone from Night Sea Sect did not know what to do, but when they saw Feng Ting, they relaxed a little.

"Gentlemen, is there something you need?" Feng Ting stood in front of the butler and the four guards.

Feng Ting said indifferently: "The invitation letter, I have already handed it over to your master, you can go over to the master to ask."

"Because I just passed the invitation letter to your Master. He didn't even come to notify you before you guys came." Feng Ting's expression also gradually became serious.

Seeing how confident Feng Ting was, the butler was a little uncertain. Although the Guanling Academy did not allow people to enter from the back door, there would always be some exceptions every year.

"Alright, I won't send you guys off." Feng Ting waved his hands, gesturing to chase them away.

The steward felt more and more that this youth's aura was not an act. Without true strength, who would dare be in guangling garden.

After some hesitation, the butler left with the four guards.

As Spirit Cultivator, this was the first time they tried to act shamelessly. This was because they knew that if they were to leave this place, the two people that were glaring at them like tigers would make their move.

Chu Zhongqiu shot a glance at the two people watching from the side yard, and asked Feng Ting in a low voice: "Feng Ting, how did you get the invitation letter?"

"I didn't get an invitation." Feng Ting casually replied.

"No invitation letter!" Because of Chu Zhongqiu's shock, his voice unconsciously became a little high.

The two people standing on the fake mountain next door were about to go back when they heard this sentence and were immediately overjoyed.

The young Bai Shuo immediately said to the middle aged man: "Yu Zhanyan, quickly go tell Master."

Yu Zhanyan had thought that if it was the truth, the master would naturally come. However, knowing that young master Bai Shuo was an impatient person, he could only obediently inform him.

In the courtyard of number eight, Night Sea Sect and the others were all looking at Feng Ting, waiting for him to explain about the invitation letter.

But looking at Feng Ting's expression, it seemed that he did not want to explain.

"Feng Ting, you didn't invite us, so we will still be chased out." Chu Zhongqiu was getting anxious.

"The master might not be here. Even if the master is, we still have time."

After Feng Ting finished speaking, he walked into the largest main room. When he closed the door, he said to the people outside: "Don't disturb me."

Night Sea Sect and the rest were stunned, just a moment ago when they were forced to move, they were deemed as scoundrels, and for people like them who had nothing to do, this was already a nightmare.

He originally thought that since Feng Ting had left for three days, he would definitely have settled the matter of the invitation letter, but he didn't expect that it would actually be an even more terrifying nightmare.

"Haha …" I want to see how long you can hide from me. "

who was standing on the fake mountain next door laughed out loud, and was waiting for the start of the good show.

The people of Night Sea Sect all had helpless expressions as they walked into the hall and closed the door.

Chu Zhongqiu said angrily: "This Feng Ting, is too unstable."

"Junior Brother should have his idea." Li Yuan said in a low voice.

"Could it be that if he hid in his room, he could come up with an invitation letter?" Chu Zhongqiu retorted.

Everyone actually felt the same way. If they hid in their rooms, how would they be able to resolve the issue of the invitation letter?

Xin Han said to Chu Zhongqiu in a low voice: "Senior Sister Chu, say less."

"Hmph." Chu Zhongqiu was silent.

Everyone had a solemn expression on their faces, unsure of what to do next.

At this moment, a faint scarlet flame had already been ignited in the room.

The pill flame was burning inside the Ocean Emperor Cauldron, and inside the cauldron, there were a few pills that had formed and were suspended in the flames.

Beside the Ocean Emperor Cauldron, there was a brand-new spring cauldron. It was releasing the spirit energy that was like a spring, replenishing the Ocean Emperor Cauldron.

Feng Ting who was at the side, could only smile as he looked at the pills within the spring cauldron.

These few pellets were actually close to completion a long time ago, but because Feng Ting himself did not have any Spiritual Strength and the spring cauldron was damaged, he was unable to give the Spirit Pill enough spirit energy. Thus, these few Spirit Pill were unable to reach the quality that Feng Ting wanted.

Now that he had this new spring cauldron, he could continue to refine it into a supreme elixir.

No matter what kind of Spirit Pill it was, it was unquestionably the most valuable of pills.

After half an hour, a few Spirit Pill were out of the furnace. Three high quality pellets and five high quality pellets, although the effect was not the best, Feng Ting was still satisfied.

At that moment, the yard was filled with voices. It was obvious that a lot of people had come.

"Throw these shameless people out immediately."

The person who spoke had an extraordinary aura, and from the sound of it, one could tell that he was someone of authority.

Feng Ting pushed the door and walked out. He saw that the one who spoke was the guangling garden Lord dressed in gold robes. Beside the head of the household stood the butler and more than twenty guards. They were about to take action.

The people of Night Sea Sect also came out. When they saw this scene, their expressions changed.

Everyone looked at Feng Ting, wanting to see how he would solve the problem.

"Master, I want to talk to you." Feng Ting said as he looked at the head with a face full of anger.

"So young, and yet you dare to do such a thing like deceiving. You managed to deceive me for a moment. How could you possibly deceive me for a short period of time?" The chief was furious.

"Master, if you don't talk to me, you will regret it."

"Master, this brat is a swindler. Tell him to scram."

Unknowingly, Bai Shuo had appeared at the entrance, his face revealing a proud expression, as if he had gone to Gold List.

The head elder did not pay any attention to Bai Shuo, and instead looked at him and said: "On the account of you being young, I'll let you off this once, quickly leave!"

Seeing that the manager was so determined, Feng Ting could only take a few steps forward. He covertly opened and closed his palm, and a light also flashed within.

Because Feng Ting's main purpose was so that even the Main Affairs Elder could see it, no one else had seen it clearly.

"Master, I want to talk to you." Feng Ting smiled as he looked at the manager.

The domineering look and disdain on the head's face had already quietly disappeared, but it was replaced with a hidden shock.

As a middle grade, he had a high realm, profound knowledge, and an extraordinary eyesight. Even though it was just a flash, he was immediately sure that the youth had the supreme elixir in his hands.