Divine Seal: Starting with Long Haochen's Feedback System
Chapter 210

Mithril Foundation Assessment? Why Not Go Straight for the Top!

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Holy City Demon Hunter Squad Villa District.

Golden light flashed as Ye Tian took a step forward. The distorted light around him all receded, and they finally returned to the Holy Demon Continent.

The Demon Hunter Squad members stood at his side as well.

Every one of them had undergone a complete transformation.

Although Wang Yuanyuan and the others had yet to break through their bottlenecks and reach the sixth step, the battle intent faintly emanating from them was far more vigorous than before.

Ye Tian, on the other hand, had completely restrained his aura.

Yet if he had to fight, he could unleash a thunderous strike in the shortest possible time.

Everyone had gained tremendously from this period of trials. Although Ye Tian's cultivation had already reached the eighth step and he could easily crush every undead creature on the first floor of the Tower of Eternity, he had not done so.

Instead, he had sealed his Internal Spiritual Energy and relied solely on his External Spiritual Power—his body—to hone his practical combat skills.

He learned various methods of exerting force from the Souls of the Strong on the first floor, mastered them proficiently, and then made them his own.

Though they had not fully matured yet, he was already on the path.

"What a pity. I feel like I was just about to step through the threshold of the sixth step!"

Wang Yuanyuan suddenly spoke unwillingly.

Ye Tian came back to himself and gently comforted her. "Don't be discouraged. Although you failed to seize the opportunity this time, you'll undoubtedly be more confident next time."

"Everyone has worked hard. Go over what you gained from the trials properly. Once the Tower of Eternity's energy recovers, we'll continue."

"Alright."

After receiving his comfort, the girls who had yet to

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