Three hours later, Lu Ye had completed nearly twenty trials and passed the eleventh floor of the Hundred Formation Pagoda. The Heaven and Earth Spiritual Energy in the room once again grew as dense as mist, and then a palm-sized ball of fluorescent light appeared before him.
Looking at the floating glow, Lu Ye's brows twitched.
The fluorescent lights he had received before had only been fist-sized, and every experience had been utterly miserable. Now that it had become palm-sized, the experience would certainly be even worse.
Lu Ye vaguely sensed that if he truly absorbed and digested the information contained within this glow, he would probably reach his limit.
Even though his soul was tougher than that of an ordinary Spirit Stream Realm cultivator, he could not withstand such torment.
But the benefit was right before his eyes, and he could not simply ignore it. After all, it was the reward for three hard hours of effort.
Gritting his teeth, he raised a hand, seized the ball of light, and pressed it into his forehead.
In the next instant, Lu Ye's entire body stiffened, and darkness filled his vision. He nearly passed out. Forcing himself not to collapse, Lu Ye hurriedly began absorbing and digesting the information.
Gradually, he recovered.
Several hours later, he lay sprawled limply on the ground, utterly drained. He did not have the strength to move even a finger.
He could not go on. He had truly reached his limit.
Every time he absorbed the Hundred Formation Pagoda's reward, it struck his mind and spirit. Once or twice had not felt like much, but after eleven times in succession, his mind had gone somewhat numb. His head was blank, his thoughts a chaotic haze, and he had no desire to think about anything.
Even though