Most of the disciples of the Loose Cultivator Alliance were desperate and had no savings, but Feng Qingzi searched the alliance’s warehouse anyway.
Jiang Xuelan didn’t speak, but just took out a storage ring from her sleeve and placed it on the table.
That was the entire resources of the Ice God Temple, gathered from the disciples who had awakened their bloodlines.
His fingers gently stroked the ring, complex emotions flashing in his eyes.
The Ice God Shrine had just been rebuilt and had absolutely nothing; these resources were collected by him little by little.
But he also knew that if he couldn’t defend it, the Ice Temple would be completely destroyed.
David looked at the storage ring on the table and was silent for a moment.
His gaze shifted from one ring to another, a complex mixture of emotions roiling within him.
These resources are the accumulation of these forces over thousands, even tens of thousands of years. They had placed all their hopes on him.
“Thank You.” His voice was soft, but heavy.
He took the storage ring, turned around, and walked out of the council hall.
David finds a secret room underground in Cloud City.
The secret room was not big, only a few feet in diameter, but the walls were thick and the security was tight, so it was quite soundproof.
The walls were forged from meteorite iron from outer space and covered with defensive runes that shimmered with a faint blue light in the darkness.
The ground is flat rock, covered with a thick carpet of animal skins, which is soft and does not make a sound when stepped on.
He sat cross-legged and placed the Demon Suppressing Tower in front of him.
The tower gate opened, and an ancient aura radiated from the tower.
The aura that radiated was desolate and deep, like a call from ancient times.
He took a deep breath and jumped onto the tower.
The crystals inside the Demon Suppressing Tower piled up to form a small mountain.
Sirius Tribe, Nether Moon Kingdom, Shadow Palace, Free Cultivator Alliance, and Ice God Palace.
All resources are concentrated here, enough for a True God cultivator to cultivate for thousands of years.
The light from the crystals illuminated the entire tower, with dark red, icy blue, purplish black, bluish white, and golden rays intertwining, creating a scene that resembled a fairyland in a dream.
David looked at the crystals and was silent for a moment.
Then, he closed his eyes and placed his hand on the pile of crystals.
Chaos power circulated within his body, and purple light gushed out from within, illuminating the entire tower.
The spiritual energy within the crystal flowed into his body like a river flowing into the sea.
Spiritual energy flowed into his dantian through his meridians, where it was absorbed, transformed, and fused with the power of chaos, becoming his own power.
The crystal was absorbed dry, turning into a grayish-white powder that fell slowly from between his fingers.
Ten pieces, one hundred pieces, one thousand pieces. The powder piled up in front of him to form a small mountain, greyish white, like snow.
His meridians widened and strengthened under the influence of spiritual energy.
Each surge of spiritual energy was like a raging flood in a river, gradually widening the riverbanks.
Pain was inevitable, but David was used to it.
He gritted his teeth, remaining silent, allowing the spiritual energy to flow and churn within his body.
The chaotic power vortex inside his dantian spun faster and bigger.
The whirlpool that was originally only the size of a fist had now expanded to the size of a bowl, with purple light flowing within it, like a rotating Milky Way.
At the center of the vortex, the Flame of Chaos burned quietly, its purple and gold colors interweaving, its temperature high enough to melt everything, yet it remained calm within his dantian, like a sleeping phoenix.
Time passed silently inside the Demon Suppressing Tower.
Ten days, twenty days, thirty days.
His cultivation level began to rise from the peak of the ninth rank of the True Immortal Realm.
Due to the constant onslaught of spiritual energy, the thin membrane began to crack.
Each impact brought new cracks, and each crack was accompanied by sharp pain, but David did not stop.
Fifty days later, the diaphragm ruptured.
David’s body shook violently, and incredible power emerged from within him.
The chaotic purple power turned into a pillar of light that shot into the sky, causing the entire Demon Suppressing Tower to shake and buzz.
The rune carvings on the tower walls flickered violently, as if cheering or shaking.
True heaven.
He finally broke through.
But he didn’t stop. There are still plenty of resources. He was still absorbing crystals, spiritual energy was still flowing in, and his cultivation was still improving.
True Immortal Realm, First Level, Initial Stage, Intermediate Stage, Late Stage, Peak Stage.
True Immortal Realm, Level Two.
He opened his eyes and looked at his hands.
Purple light flowed in his palm, smoother and purer than before.
He could feel that every inch of flesh, every bone, and every meridian had been tempered by the power of chaos, making them as tough as pure steel.
He could feel that the chaotic power vortex in his dantian was several times larger than before, spinning faster, and containing even greater power.
He could feel that the Chaos Fire was more powerful than before, and the lightning source was also more violent than before.
He clenched his fists, and purple light condensed in his palms, turning into a purple flame sword.
Golden patterns flowed on the flame sword, and the temperature was so high that the air around it started to distort.
He sheathed his fire sword and took a deep breath.
FAQ Novel
Q: What is the current strategic focus for defense?
A: The strategy revolves around defending Cloud City, which is described as a sturdy stronghold, while awaiting a critical breakthrough.
Q: What does David require for his breakthrough?
A: David requires a large amount of resources, including crystals, pills, and potions, to increase his cultivation level.
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