The space on the seventh level was even more expansive than the sixth, and it held even more opportunities.
But naturally, the dangers were greater as well.
The cultivators who could enter the seventh level were generally much stronger than those on the sixth.
There would certainly be no shortage of Peak Heavenly God Realm experts.
There might even be peerless geniuses who had touched the threshold of the Saint God Realm.
However, Yang Lingtian was not afraid.
With his current strength, as long as a true Saint God Realm expert did not make a move, he was confident he could handle it.
The two of them did not hesitate. With a flash, they flew toward the entrance leading to the seventh level.
The space on the sixth level had already lost its appeal to them.
A broader world and stronger challenges awaited them ahead.
As the news of Yang Lingtian repelling Di Shitian and dozens of Peak Heavenly God experts gradually spread,
the entire Bright Moon Divine Palace would be thrown into an even greater uproar because of the name Yang Lingtian.
And the space on the seventh level was indeed even more vast and boundless than that of the sixth.
A vast, ancient aura surged toward them, as though it had crossed through eternal ages of time and space.
Mountain ranges rose and fell, while colossal peaks pierced the heavens, radiating immense pressure.
Ancient forests blotted out the sky and sun, concealing unknown dangers and opportunities within.
The power of the laws in the void was even denser. Some fragments of laws could even faintly be seen flowing through the air.
"The energy here is so pure." Huang Yuelan exclaimed in surprise.
"Mm, it really is a fine place for cultivation." Yang Lingtian nodded, his gaze sweeping across