In just a moment, the sixth golden holy bead was completely solidified, and behind him, six identical holy soul beads swirled around his body, interweaving a brilliant golden light.
The sixth grade of Emperor Saint, successfully promoted.
He couldn't resist the ecstasy in his heart any longer, and raised his head to the sky and let out a clear whistle.
The spiritual clouds in the sky gradually dissipated, but the clear howling sound still echoed in the air for a long time.
In this way, the promotion is successful? Luo Enen and the others were all surprised, and Liu Sanjue was even more envious.
The higher the cultivation level, the harder it is to advance, especially when it comes to the realm of Emperor Saint. They all have a deep understanding of this, so no one thought that Zhong Lizheng would be promoted to the sixth rank of Emperor Saint right in front of his eyes, and it was so easy Simple.
Compared with them, Gu Fenghua is much calmer. She had long guessed that Zhong Lizheng's meridians were stagnant and congested, which didn't look serious on the surface, but they might become a natural gap in his cultivation path. Now it seems that she was right in her guess.
It is obvious that Zhong Lizheng's cultivation has been stagnant at the peak of the fifth rank of Emperor Saint for a long time. If those meridians are not cured, he may not be able to break through the bottleneck in his life.
Zhong Lizheng quickly consolidated his cultivation, got up and walked towards Gu Fenghua.
"Senior Zhongli, congratulations." Gu Fenghua said happily.
Before she could finish her sentence, Zhong Lizheng, who was short in stature, even touched his chest with one hand on one knee, bowed deeply to Gu Fenghua.
This is the most solemn etiquette among the saints, and it is often only performed when facing the elders you respect the most, or when you swear allegiance to follow.
"Senior Zhongli, what are you doing?" Gu Fenghua quickly lowered his body, trying to help Zhong Lizheng up.
Zhong Lizheng did not speak, but insisted on finishing the ceremony, raised his head, his face was full of tears.
In those tears, there was joy, excitement, and endless gratitude.
If it weren't for Gu Fenghua, it would be impossible for him to cultivate the Star Secret Art and pass the second round of tests in Star City. If it wasn't for Gu Fenghua, he would have been impossible to condense the second innate holy spirit root. In fact, with this second With an innate holy root, his vitality will continue, and he will survive the catastrophe of life and death, and there is no need to compete for the enshrined position in the Star City.
But now, with the help of Gu Fenghua, the old wound that has plagued him for many years has been healed. He finally broke through the bottleneck and reached the sixth rank of Emperor Saint. It is also because of the success of the second congenital holy spirit root. It's much more than that.
This is not only a grace of saving lives, but even a grace of regeneration! How should he repay such kindness?
Although he didn't say a word, he has made up his mind: in this life, he will follow him to the death, and repay him with death!
At dawn, the ancient and melodious bell of Tianxing Garden rang again, and Gu Fenghua and others walked towards the Star Observation Tower under the leadership of Yu Zifei.
The Star Observation Building is located in the inner city, and there are two city walls separated from the outer city where the Tianxing Garden is located. A guard stands on the towering tower, looking down with serious eyes, like a statue made of cast iron.
This is the first time Gu Fenghua has come to the inner city. When he passed through the city gate, he clearly felt that the aura of the protective formation was much stronger, and the stern faces of the guards on the tower also faintly brought a heavy feeling of depression. feel.
In her heart, there was a bit of intuitive anxiety. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com