"Ning Ze, you're very impressive! You became a martial artist less than half a year ago, yet you've already reached this level of strength. In all my memories, no one else has ever accomplished this." Hong gave Ning Ze high praise.
Perhaps someone had once consumed treasures in ruins and increased their strength a hundredfold.
But judging by Ning Ze's performance in the Trial Tower, with physical attributes merely half of those in reality, he had reached C Phase of the fifth floor. That meant he possessed at least the strength of a Mid-level War God.
Moreover, he was a Mid-level War God with the realm to control his power and tremendous combat strength. He was not comparable to those who had merely experienced a surge in strength.
"I'll continue working hard!" Ning Ze did not think he was particularly strong. When he began cultivating his second Sword Art, he had sensed a special realm. He could not describe it, but it was like 'Wind.'
Having only glimpsed a corner of it, he had felt immense might. Since he could do it, others naturally could as well.
Even if Earthlings could not, there was still the vast and boundless starry sky. Though he knew little about it, he firmly believed that the universe contained even more powerful lifeforms—so powerful they were beyond imagination.
This world was incomparably magnificent!
Hong nodded with a smile, extremely satisfied with Ning Ze's attitude. He asked curiously, "Your Force Generation level has reached 8. How did you achieve that?"
"'Gale Sword Master.' My comprehension differs from what is in the Secret Manual. When I cultivated Senior Wu Daozi's 'Gale Sword Art,' I comprehended Force Generation. I've now cultivated it to the seventh level. If needed, I can also sell the improved Secret Manual." Ning Ze