A Useless Person's Rise to Power: The Demon King's Addiction to Pampering

Of course, not a single person was let go, after all, they came with the intention of killing her. Feng Jiutian was no saint either.

After finding a cave to rest in, Feng Jiutian released Xiao Jin to protect him and began to cultivate.

After two hours of slaughter, Feng Jiutian felt his spiritual power surging. It seemed he was on the verge of advancing to the next level.

Suddenly, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth surged. The Phoenix Tower itself was already rich in spiritual energy, and Feng Jiutian was like a vortex, absorbing that spiritual energy into his body.

Jiuyao, who was sleeping in the virtual space, also noticed that Feng Jiutian was about to advance. As soon as she opened her eyes, she stood guard at the entrance of the cave. She would not allow anyone to disturb her Jiutian sister's advancement.

The absorption of spiritual energy lasted for six hours. During this time, several petty thieves came to cause trouble. One of them was punched into a bloody mist by Jiu Yao, and they all slunk away.

Feng Jiutian felt his body was filled with spiritual power.

A small vortex of spiritual energy has appeared in his dantian, constantly drawing upon the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to strengthen himself.

Respected Master, Intermediate Level!

This is Feng Jiutian's current strength. Her spiritual power has always been relatively pure, so she can usually advance two stages at once. This is only because Feng Jiutian has tried her best to suppress herself and keep herself at the middle stage of the Venerable Master. After all, if her spiritual power is too weak, the next advancement will become very difficult.

However, most people wouldn't do that, because for someone with mediocre talent, having a chance to advance is extremely difficult, and no one would give up such an opportunity. Naturally, most people would choose to go as high as they can.

This is also why it's difficult for others to advance to higher levels.

Having completed her advancement, Feng Jiutian glanced gratefully at Jiuyao. If she had been disturbed by that petty scoundrel, even she wouldn't have fared well. After all, the backlash from advancement is severe, and one could easily damage their meridians if they weren't careful.

"Alright, Sister Jiutian, stop looking. Just take me to eat something good after we go out." Jiuyao waved her little hand and went back to sleep in the illusory space.

Feng Jiutian calmed his mind and came to the Void Spirit Cauldron to refine a few pills to test the total amount of his master's mid-level spiritual power. To his surprise, he found that he could already see a part of the tens of thousands of medicine recipes on the Void Spirit Cauldron.

In the future, there will be no need to trouble Xuanjizi to expend his soul power to condense soul scrolls for alchemy; one can directly find the pill formulas needed from the Myriad Medicines Compendium.

Now that he had advanced to the rank of Venerable Master, Feng Jiutian knew that he should also go to find the entrance to the seventh level. After all, someone would be going to the seventh level in less than a month, and he had to be that person.

Thinking of this, Feng Jiutian didn't linger. He put away Little Gold and left the cave.

Feng Jiutian then spent a week exploring the sixth level, killing any fools she encountered along the way. In the midst of the pervasive bloodlust, she seemed to have gained some profound insight.

But I always felt that a trigger was missing.

During this week, Feng Jiutian arrived at the entrance light circle of the seventh floor and began to wait.

Although there were still half a month before the seventh level advancement, Feng Jiutian and the others outside the light circle were a little puzzled.

From the first floor to this sixth floor, there was no limit to the number of people allowed on any floor. Why is there a limit on this seventh floor?

With that thought in mind, Feng Jiutian stepped into the blue halo.

Then Feng Jiutian arrived at an open space. In the middle of the open space sat a middle-aged man with a wine pot in front of him and an iron sword on his back.

"Going to the seventh floor? It's not time yet."

“The middle-aged man said without even looking at Feng Jiutian.”

Why is there a limit on the number of participants?

"There's no limit to the number of people, but I won't fight the first person every six months. If you can beat me, then you can come over without any problem," the middle-aged man said, taking a sip of his drink.

"Feng Jiutian, please enlighten me." After saying this, Feng Jiutian waved his hand and took out his dagger.

The middle-aged man also downed the wine in his gourd in one gulp and stood up.

"Not bad, not bad. It's been a long time since I've fought anyone! This seventh floor is full of cowards, not even as good as you, a little girl!" Then the middle-aged man drew the iron sword from his back.

In an instant, Feng Jiutian felt that the middle-aged man's sense of poverty and destitution had vanished, replaced by a chilling killing intent and domineering aura.

"This is where I live. I don't want to mess it up and then have to clean it up. Let's go outside to fight." With that, the middle-aged man waved his hand and returned to the sixth level of space with Feng Jiutian.

Feng Jiutian's decisive actions in the past few days have naturally earned the respect of the people on the sixth floor. Now, as soon as they heard that Feng Jiutian was challenging the guardian of the floor, a large number of people immediately came to watch.

It wasn't that no one had ever challenged the level guardian before, but they were all severely injured by the level guardian with a single sword strike. After that, no one dared to challenge the level guardian anymore.

Since Feng Jiutian dared to challenge the level guardian this time, naturally a large number of people came to see the level guardian's strength.

The guardian ignored the stares of those around him and unfurled a simple sword strike at Feng Jiutian.

Those around him didn't feel anything, but Feng Jiutian, as the target, clearly sensed a chilling killing intent.

This man was the same kind of person as me, and his murderous aura was much stronger than mine.

Feng Jiutian felt that she had experienced enough death, but she still felt a chill in her body.

However, Feng Jiutian quickly suppressed the chill and gathered his killing intent, striking the iron sword with his dagger. Then he began to fight the middle-aged man in a methodical manner.

No matter which way Feng Jiutian entered the palace, the middle-aged man was able to defend himself perfectly, and every time his iron sword clashed with Feng Jiutian's, Feng Jiutian felt a chill run through his body.

Is this the materialization of murderous intent?

Feng Jiutian could hardly believe it.

However, she was not afraid. She carefully searched for the middle-aged man's weaknesses and waited for an opportunity to attack. Dozens of failed attacks made Feng Jiutian's killing intent grow stronger. She focused her mind on finding the middle-aged man's weaknesses, but she did not feel the bloody aura in the air gradually gathering towards her.

At this moment, a hint of amusement flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes.

After all these years, is someone finally going to take the treasure from the sixth floor?

Seeing the man smile, Feng Jiutian felt a surge of anger. Although she couldn't find any flaws in his defenses, he shouldn't have mocked her! No one could laugh at her, Feng Jiutian!

Then, Feng Jiutian's killing intent finally exploded, and the bloody aura of the sixth layer gathered towards Feng Jiutian.

Feng Jiutian suddenly realized the opportunity he had been missing these past few days.

anger.

When she was extremely angry, her killing intent surged, which eventually attracted the bloody aura that was floating in the air. This bloody aura, along with Feng Jiutian's killing intent, transformed into a domain.