Many Trump Cards
"I never imagined that Lin Langtian, the famous figure of the Great Yan Dynasty, was actually a genius Symbol Master master!"
"But why have you, a genius Symbol Master master, hidden yourself for so long?"
On the empty eighth floor of the Symbol Master Tower, Ling Quan stared at Lin Langtian for a long time before speaking in a deep voice.
Upon hearing this, Lin Langtian was taken aback, then said calmly, "Well, actually... I only recently discovered my talent Symbol Master."
Upon hearing this, Ling Quan's lips twitched slightly.
Could Lin Langtian's words be a boast that his Yuan Power talent is even more astonishing, while his Symbol Master talent is insignificant in comparison?
Having been dealt a severe blow, Ling Quan's expression changed repeatedly before he finally let out a cold snort.
"So what if you've reached the eighth level? You're still just Low-level Talisman Master."
"Having promised Huangpu City, I must win the Symbol Master Tower for them in this Tower Competition."
After speaking, Ling Quan ignored him and turned around. He mobilized all the Mental Power within his Mud Pill Palace to resist the all-pervasive spiritual pressure. With heavy steps, he slowly walked towards the center of the eighth floor.
"Oh, so this is the Mental Power of Half-step Intermediate Spirit Talisman Master..." Lin Langtian raised an eyebrow as he looked at the Mental Power fluctuations emanating from Ling Quan's body.
To be honest, he has only just entered the Low-level Talisman Master. If compared, he is comparable to the Form Creation Realm Minor Completion. However, due to the special nature of his Natal Spirit Talisman, he is no less than the Form Creation Realm Grand Completion.
Ling Quan, though only Half-step Intermediate Spirit Talisman Master, was comparable to Half-step Qi Creation Stage, and was even slightly stronger than him.
"However, defeating me isn't just about Mental Power..."
As Ling Quan set off again, Lin Langtian murmured to himself that the mental pressure of the eighth level was far more powerful than that of the seventh level.
The Mental Power here is extremely viscous; walking in it is like walking in a swamp, making it quite difficult to even breathe.
After glancing at Ling Quan's retreating figure, Lin Langtian 'Lin Langtian expression turned serious. His powerful Mental Power surged continuously from his Mud Pill Palace, enveloping his body layer by layer.
He lifted his leaden feet with some difficulty and slowly took a step forward.
Although he couldn't use his Yuan Power in the Symbol Master Tower, Lin Langtian's physical body had been greatly enhanced after being tempered by the Black Flame Body, which provided him with considerable resistance to the mental pressure of the eighth level.
"Thump!"
The deep sound of footsteps echoed in the empty tower.
Upon hearing the heavy footsteps behind him, Ling Quan's eyes twitched slightly, but he did not turn around. He remained silent and slowly stepped forward.
On the empty eighth floor, two figures, both silent, approached the center of the eighth floor with extremely slow but remarkably firm steps, one after the other.
The two walked for more than ten minutes over a distance of less than a hundred steps...
"Bang!"
In the silence, a deep voice suddenly rang out. Ling Quan, standing in front, suddenly knelt down heavily on one knee, his palms pressing against the ground to support his body. His breathing was as heavy as a windmill.
At this moment, just three steps away from Ling Quan, one could already see the Mental Barrier leading to the Ninth Layer, but those three small steps were as difficult to cross as a chasm.
The closer one gets to the center, the stronger the mental pressure becomes, especially in the last three steps, which are several times more powerful than when one first entered.
Just now, Ling Quan only took a small half step, and his body was immediately crushed. This shows how terrifying that mental pressure was.
"The last two and a half steps..."
Looking at the Mental Barrier so close at hand, Ling Quan felt a surge of helplessness.
"Thump!"
As Ling Quan gazed at the Mental Barrier so close at hand, heavy footsteps sounded again behind him.
Then, out of the corner of his eye, he saw a tall, slender figure appear a step behind him.
"How could this guy, a mere Low-level Talisman Master, possibly..."
Seeing that Lin Langtian had actually caught up with him step by step, Ling Quan was quite shocked.
This was the first time he, as the number one genius Symbol Master of the Great Yan Dynasty, had felt a profound sense of defeat when facing his peers.
"As expected of the Symbol Master Tower... it actually possesses such a strong spiritual pressure." Looking at Ling Quan right in front of him, Lin Langtian glanced at him indifferently, and as soon as he finished speaking, he took another step forward.
According to Jin Xing, this Ninth Layer is very likely to hide a considerable treasure. Since he has already come here, Lin Langtian naturally wants to find out.
"Creak!"
As Lin Langtian took that step, his body also collapsed a bit, and some faint sounds came from his body, as if even his bones were unable to withstand the pressure.
However, faced with this pressure, Lin Langtian not only did not back down, but instead exuded a fierce aura from his body.
Immediately, Lin Langtian smiled slightly and actually withstood this terrifying pressure, taking three steps in a row to arrive at the Mental Barrier!
Upon seeing this, Ling Quan's eyes widened in disbelief as he stared at the scene.
These last three steps, even just a half-step, were enough to make him breathless, while Lin Langtian actually took three steps in one stride!
Is this the formidable strength of the top geniuses of the Great Yan Dynasty?
Lin Langtian smiled noncommittally at this.
The Black Flame Body is so domineering!
Looking at the Mental Barrier leading to the Ninth Layer, Lin Langtian frowned slightly. As expected of the final level, this Mental Barrier was indeed extraordinary.
According to Lin Langtian's estimation, to pass through this Mental Barrier, one would probably need at least the Mental Power of Intermediate Spirit Talisman Master.
This is obviously too harsh for Lin Langtian, who currently only has Low-level Talisman Master.
"Now that things have come to this, we have no choice but to try that method..." With a slight glint in his eyes, Lin Langtian took another step forward under Ling Quan's shocked gaze.
"Crunch, crunch!"
Mud Pill Palace, facing the immense mental pressure of the Mental Barrier, a strange energy of chaotic color suddenly emerged and enveloped Lin Langtian.
This power is none other than the Essence of Origin Power!
The instant the Essence of Origin Power appeared, Lin Langtian suddenly felt that the powerful spiritual pressure permeating his body had lessened considerably!
Seeing this, Lin Langtian's face lit up with joy. Without the slightest hesitation, he took a step forward and, to Ling Quan's astonishment, stepped into the mental barrier!
"He... really... succeeded?"
Watching Lin Langtian's disappearing figure, even someone as strong as Ling Quan took a deep breath, his eyes filled with disbelief and shock.
While Ling Quan was shocked and incredulous that Lin Langtian's figure had disappeared on the eighth floor, the area outside the Symbol Master Tower was also engulfed in a somewhat frenzied riot.