Half-step Sovereign Realm.
It's done.
Lin Feng Clenched his fist slowly and lightly.
The expected sonic boom and space oscillation did not appear, and everything was quiet as usual.
All the power is perfectly sewn into the limbs and bones, turning into absolute control.
No more superficial leaks.
This is the sign of breaking the extreme value of the Cosmic Realm - absolute control.
Right now, everything is ready, just wait for the origin to be completely solidified, and the real Sovereign Realm will be at your fingertips.
Underfoot.
Miniature Reverse Formation didn't stop with his breakthrough.
Quite the opposite.
After Lin Feng was promoted, the carrying capacity of the physical body increased dramatically, and the current limit of the underlying storage was immediately lifted.
Gravity Tower The qi, blood and original energy that escaped from each layer were reassembled by the formation.
Thousands of dark lines light up again.
Lin Feng sensed it.
"Any more?"
He was originally ready to give up.
Now it seems that everyone is very enthusiastic.
It is not polite to refuse other people's kindness.
Lin Feng Close your eyes again.
"Then practice for a while longer."
The seventy-second floor.
Lone Star carried a black heavy ruler and stepped on the metal floor with his feet.
Seven hundred and fifty thousand times the force of gravity pressed on his Star Tyrant Body.
The three recovery potions he had just taken had taken effect, the dried Qi and blood were replenished, and a thick layer of starlight appeared on the surface of his body.
Lone Star Drag the heavy ruler.
One step.
Two steps.
Before he took the third step, the starlight on him suddenly dimmed.
The small amount of Qi and blood that had just been restored was being lost at an alarming rate.
Lone Star looked down at his hands.
Dry blood vessels.
Muscle soreness.
Star Tyrant Body exits the activation state directly.
Boom!
The heavy ruler fell from his hand and smashed through two floors.
Lone Star knelt down halfway.
The control system immediately issues a warning.
[Qi and blood reserve is less than 12%.]
[It is recommended to terminate the practice.]
Lone Star took two breaths.
"I've only taken three steps."
[It is recommended that you take two steps next time.]
Lone Star raised his head and looked at the control panel.
For the first time, he felt that this intelligent system was somewhat personal.
Sixtieth floor.
Craig just shot Star-Splitting Hand.
The space Rift appeared for half a foot and then closed.
As soon as his face showed joy, he felt a sense of weakness in his arms.
The source of energy that was only restored in the body quickly dried up.
Snap.
The second shot Star-Splitting Hand failed to take shape and only produced a light breeze.
The projection on the opposite side, Star Beast, stood in place without moving a hair.
Craig stared at his hands, and the projection Star Beast also stared at his hands.
Star Beast tilted his huge head, as if he was carefully assessing the lethality of this breeze.
Then, he patted it down with one claw.
Bang!
Craig was pressed into the floor.
[Challenge failed.]
[Effective damage this time: zero.]
Floor 54.
Yin Kui just came back from the treatment center.
This time he brought a total of forty qi and blood potions.
Before entering the tower, he patted his chest in front of the medical instructor.
There will definitely be a breakthrough today.
Three minutes later.
All forty potions have bottomed out.
Yin Kui held onto the wall, the silver scales lost their luster.
"Again?"
He gritted his teeth and activated his blood.
The scales only lit up halfway before they went out collectively.
Yin Kui does not believe in evil and urges it again.
bright.
destroy.
Light up again.
Destroy again.
In the end, only a scale in the middle of the forehead was still shining stubbornly.
Yin Kui touched his forehead and was silent for a moment.
"Are you trying to humiliate me?"
The next second, the alarm sounded Gravity Tower.
[Large-scale gas and blood abnormalities detected.]
[Eight hundred and seventy-two students entered a deficit state.]
[Four hundred and thirty-one students' original reserves are lower than safe values.]
[Immediate maintenance is recommended.]
Chief Instructor's Office.
Yan Zhan just picked up a cup of hot tea.
The alarm sounds.
He looked at the data that turned red one after another on the light screen, and the tea cup in his hand stopped at his mouth.
"Again?"
Yan Zhan rushed into the control center quickly.
More than ten formation instructors have been connected to the general control system.
Energy pipelines, gravity nodes, and waste energy recovery devices are projected in mid-air in sequence.
All data is within the safe range.
"Check the main array!"
"The main array is OK."
"Check the energy flow!"
"Flow normal."
"Check the Qi and blood loss records!"
"Attrition meets high voltage training standards."
Yan Zhan grabbed the detection terminal.
He checked it three times himself.
There is no secret door.
There are no redundant lines.
There is no energy leakage.
Even the waste energy recovery rate has increased by 13% compared with before reconstruction.
An instructor whispered, "Chief instructor, could it be that they practiced too hard and it was counterproductive?"
Yan Zhan stares at the surveillance camera inside the tower.
Lone Star was just dragged out of the 72nd floor by the system, still holding a recovery potion in his hand.
On the other side, Yin Kui is lying on the suspended bed, still applying to re-enter the tower.
Craig is even more outrageous.
He had just been pulled out of the floor and was asking the system to start another round.
Yan Zhan Beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.
The equipment is not broken.
The formation is not broken.
It seems that the problem is really this group of people.
"Reduce the single-day training time limit by another two hours!"
"The recovery potion absorption rate is less than 80%, and you are not allowed to enter the tower!"
"Whoever breaks in with a deficit will have their permission revoked!"
The command spread throughout Base Camp.
The students suddenly burst into mourning.
Heaven No. 1 training room.
The energy gathered suddenly decreased.
Lin Feng Open your eyes.
"Why is it still limited?"
However, enough is enough.
The dark purple original light point hangs in the center of the Dantian.
With every influx of energy, the light spot solidifies.
Killing intent, energy, blood, and domain rules are continuously compressed.
The originally illusory prototype of the origin gradually appeared in a crystal structure.
The dark purple crystal is only the size of a grain of rice, but there are hundreds of layers of Slaughter patterns overlapping inside it.
Lin Feng raised his right hand.
The fingertips moved slightly, and the space within three meters suddenly collapsed.
Slaughter Origin only released a trace of breath, and the gravity rules in the training room were forcibly rejected.
The gravity array is still functioning.
The pressure falling on Lin Feng is directly reset to zero.
[Slaughter Origin is initially stable.]
[Origin Crystal completes the first stage of condensation.]
[Unlock passive: Impervious to All Techniques.]
[Effect: The same level of field suppression is invalidated.]
His eyes swept across the light curtain, Lin Feng's five fingers slowly tightened.
Domains of the same level are invalid.
This means that the rule suppression that Sovereign Realm relies on the most is useless in front of him.
Peeling off this outer shell, the aloof Sovereign would be forced to fight him in close combat.
Lin Feng thought for a while.
This seems worse than surrendering directly.
He stood up and prepared to end the practice.
At this moment, the entire Special Training Camp suddenly shook.
Woo~~!
In the center of the clouds, a space crack expanded rapidly.
Deep in the crack, Warp Jump light flashed continuously.
The next second, a giant battleship covered with gun marks crashed out of the wormhole.
Then came the second ship.
The third ship.
Twelve warships arrived one after another.
The hull armor was extensively damaged, and some of the main guns still retained heat.
The cabin door slowly opened.
Wave after wave of the Sovereign Realm breath swept across Base Camp.
They are old students who have been out on internship for a month.
Everyone carries an evil spirit that is as solid as substance, which is proof that they have truly crawled out of the mountain of corpses and sea of blood.
The leading young man with a scar took a deep breath, wanting to enjoy the long-lost tranquility of the base camp behind him.
But he opened his eyes and was stunned.
He rubbed his eyes and looked again.
The Gravity Tower that originally stood for hundreds of years has disappeared.
In its place is a new tower that is so brand new that it can reflect light.
Not only that.
Base Camp In the square, hundreds of freshmen were lying around.
Their eye sockets were sunken, their steps were sloppy, and their faces were as pale as if they had just been sucked dry by a starry sky succubus for ten days and nights.
In mid-air, the big blood-red characters that Chief Instructor Yan Zhan had just hung up were still flashing:
[It is strictly prohibited to enter the tower in a deficit state!]
[It is strictly prohibited to over-squeeze Qi and blood in a single day!]
The young man with the scar opened his mouth, but the "veteran's return speech" he had prepared was stuck in his throat.
He turned his head, looked at the similarly confused comrades behind him, and pointed down with some hesitation.
"Has the base camp been raided?"