In about ten minutes, eighty-three spiritual seals were floating in front of Lu Feng. This was not over yet. His hands had not stopped yet, and everything was still continuing.

The reason why I was unable to play the Sanmo Hand before was because of my lack of mental power. Now I am in the God-Collection Tower, my mental power is replenished faster than I consumed, so I don’t have to worry about this situation at all.

Five minutes later, Lu Feng stopped. It was not because of his mental power, but because of his insufficient source energy. At this time, the spiritual seals in front of him had reached 130, which was enough to shoot the lowest level of the magic hand.

Taking a deep breath, Lu Feng shouted in his heart as the soul sea filled his mind again.

However, during his breathing, all the spiritual seals in front of him instantly disintegrated, turning into ordinary source energy and mental power, and were recycled by him into his body.

The source energy flowed into the Dantian, and the mental power rushed into the soul sea. In a blink of an eye, Lu Feng felt his brain buzzing, as if it was about to explode.

This feeling just happened. With a muffled sound, his soul sea could not withstand such a huge amount of mental power replenishment and exploded instantly.

At the moment of the explosion, Lu Feng tried his best to endure the severe pain and fatigue from his mind, and controlled all his mental power not to spread, but to gather in the original position of the soul sea, and to activate the golden body of the Emperor of Heaven.

I saw golden lights spreading down, and the golden body of the Emperor of Heaven absorbed the excess mental power, and at the same time nourished the explosive soul sea fragments and recombined them.

However, during breathing, all the fragments gathered together. After being nourished by the golden light, the newly formed soul sea became larger, twice the size of the original, and contained more mental power.

Finally he breathed a sigh of relief. Although he felt a little tired, Lu Feng was ecstatic. The second level of the Liquid Soul Master finally made a breakthrough!

It took a quarter of an hour to stabilize the realm. Lu Feng opened his eyes and looked towards the entrance of the fourth floor.

I felt very stressed before, but now I have broken through again, and this pressure has faded a lot and is almost impossible to detect.

Lu Feng knew that he had been here for more than an hour and had gradually adapted to this environment. If he came in again after going out, he would still feel the pressure, but it would be much smaller. After all, he had broken through the first level.

Stepping up, Lu Feng passed through the fourth floor of the gate and entered the fourth floor of the God Tower. A more terrifying pressure than before swept down and enveloped Lu Feng.

He felt his knees weak, Lu Feng felt his breathing rapid and even had difficulty thinking. He knew that the pressure here had doubled.

According to this calculation, even if the seventh floor requires 70,000 gold coins per hour, no one can enter. The pressure there will be eight times that of the fourth floor and sixty-four times that of the first floor, which is conceivable.

Trying to calm down, Lu Feng seized the time to absorb his mental power. He just paid 100,000 gold coins and stayed on the third floor for an hour and a half. He spent 45,000 gold coins. The remaining 55,000 gold coins could only stay on the fourth floor for a little more than an hour and should not be wasted.

The fourth level of mental power is like a vast ocean. Even if you just sit quietly, a large amount of mental power will rush into the soul sea, and it is more than ten times faster than those who work hard outside to practice.

When he was at the early stage of the second stage of the liquid transformation, he practiced until the peak of the second stage of the liquid transformation. Lu Feng's pass token flashed, separating all his mental power and no longer allowed him to absorb it.

He looked at the spiritual power floating in the air with unfulfilled intentions. Lu Feng walked down the Sun God Tower and left here.

Without paying the money again, Lu Feng walked straight through the street and walked towards the arena.

If he wants to talk about gold coins, he still has about one million, which is enough even if he practices in the Sun God Tower for a day.

But after this, he found that he had too few gold coins and needed to buy some cultivation items later. According to the consumption level of Fentian City, he had to have at least five million to barely satisfy him.

Realizing this deficiency, he immediately thought of the rules of the arena. Gold coins doubled with the number of victories, which was a good place to make money.

When he arrived at the arena, Lu Feng entered from the small door next to him and came to the inside of the arena.

"What's the matter?" A middle-aged man with a guard appeared and stood in front of Lu Feng and asked.

"Who should I ask for if I want to participate in the fight?" Lu Feng said. With his strength, he could easily know the strength of the person in front of him, and the peak of Qi transformation.

As a guard, he has the strength to reach the peak of Qi transformation. It seems that the power behind this arena is also extraordinary!

According to Lu Feng's idea, it is very likely that this place was supported by the City Lord's Mansion.

"Follow me!" the middle-aged man said indifferently, then walked forward, and Lu Feng followed.

The two entered a room, and there was a woman with phoenix eyes, a thin waist and plump buttocks, and half of her breasts were left. The whiteness made people unable to help swallowing.

"Sister Feng, I'll bring it here!" The middle-aged man said respectfully, his eyes pressed low, as if he was afraid of offending this woman. According to Lu Feng's observation, there was still a trace of fear in this respect.

"Okay, you go down!" Sister Feng waved her hand and said, and a pair of phoenix eyes fell on Lu Feng and looked at him carefully.

"Little brother, are you going to participate in the fight?" Feng Jie smiled sweetly, looked at Lu Fengdao, and naturally showed a charm.

"Not bad!" Lu Feng pressed down the evil fire in his abdomen, avoided Feng Jie's gaze, and replied.

"Oh, my little brother is still shy, haha..." Sister Feng covered her mouth and giggled, her voice was slender and feminine, and her charm was even stronger.

Standing up, walking to Lu Feng, Sister Feng deliberately straightened her proud breasts and said, "What's your name?"

With a frown slightly, Lu Feng took a step back and said, "Zhao Yun!"

"Zhao Yun?" Feng Jie thought for a moment. In her memory, there was no major family named Zhao. She smiled and said, "Little brother is really naughty!"

Walking back to the table I was just here, Sister Feng took out a token, engraved the words Zhao Yun on it, and handed it to Lu Feng: "You have to get this token, it represents your identity. When you hear the token number, you can go on the field to fight. I hope you will win and return!"

No longer tempting Lu Feng, Feng Jie said with a smile, but this slightly serious, coupled with her devilish figure, is more attractive to men, and she has the urge to take her down.

After taking the token, Lu Feng left here directly, circling the source air around the body, eliminating distractions, and then feeling slightly better.

Land wind is the fourth level of Qi transformation, so it is assigned to the Qi transformation battle platform.

From inside the arena to the back of the battle stage, Lu Feng found that there were hundreds of people waiting here, all of whom were in the realm of transforming Qi.

Moreover, many people also wear masks that can block their mental power, which obviously prevents others from knowing their identity.
Chapter completed!