Swallowed Starry Sky Starts from the Secret Realm of the End of the World

Chapter 73: Re-entering the Tower of Laws, Turbulence Begins

Although Feng Hui was the apparent second place in this Eastern Region Martial Arts Competition, he was definitely the top genius in terms of his comprehension of actual laws. He also received attention from some powerful immortal gods in the Eastern Region.

These strong men knew very well that this little fellow named Feng Hui came from an inconspicuous small academy in the Eastern Region and had not received any good teaching and training, but was able to stand out from the Eastern Region martial arts competition where many geniuses gathered.

Speaking of true genius, he is the true genius discovered in this Eastern Region Martial Arts Competition.

The White Dragon, the son of the Dragon King, was just relying on his powerful father.

But even with the huge resources and cost spent by his father, the Dragon King, he could only barely suppress Feng Hui, the wild genius, with the help of the higher life gene multiplier in actual combat.

More importantly, through subsequent investigations, these powerful men discovered that Feng Hui, a little guy from the Dongdi clan, was only born a few decades ago, and his cultivation time was far less than that of other geniuses.

What this means is clear enough.

Therefore, many powerful people have ideas about him. Even if they do not have the intention of taking him as their disciple, they are more concerned about Feng Hui.

So when Feng Hui broke into the Tower of Laws again, many powerful people who were paying attention to him got the news and requested the live video of Feng Hui breaking into the Tower of Laws.

They also wanted to see how far this wild genius, who had ranked first in the comprehension of the laws in the Eastern Region Martial Arts Competition without receiving good training, could go after entering the Eastern Emperor Tower to receive inheritance and practicing in the Eastern Region World for such a long time.

Gold will always shine. The commotion caused by Feng Hui's breaking into the Tower of Laws seemed to be much bigger than that caused by Bai Long's breaking into the tower.

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Feng Hui, who was trying to pass the level in the Tower of Laws, was unaware of the attention of those powerful people from the outside world, and had no intention of paying attention to it.

After years of hard training, now that I have come to the Tower of Laws, I must go all out and have a blast to see where my current limits are.

Feng Hui's Dongdi clan body entered the Dongdi Tower to receive inheritance fifteen years ago, which was more than three years before his human body left Chaos City.

After that, in Chaos City, for more than three years, because the time flow rate ratio of the initial universe, the original universe and the East Emperor Holy Land universe is 1:3.28, it is equivalent to about eleven years from the East Emperor Holy Land universe to the East Region World.

As early as four years ago, before Feng Hui's human body left the Chaos City of the Initial Universe, he had already successfully passed the seventh level of the Tongtian Bridge, not to mention that so much time has passed under the guidance of the Lord of the Tianshi Palace.

The most important thing is that the human body successfully became a black warrior through the training in the Xueluo world, and when he left the Xueluo world and came to the Tianshi Palace to visit his teacher, he had some enlightenment under the teacher's training.

The memory realms of the human body and the Dongdi clan's body are connected, and if one understands, the other will also understand. The two complement each other, and the progress achieved is unimaginable for ordinary people.

At the ninth level of the fifth layer, the opponent who had defeated him in the Eastern Region Martial Arts Competition now seemed so powerless and weak in front of him that he easily defeated him in the first encounter.

Feng Hui also made great progress in overcoming the following difficulties.

Soon, the sixth level...all levels one to nine were passed.

The ninth level of the sixth floor is already quite difficult.

The genius recruited into the Eastern Realm for training at this Eastern Realm Martial Arts Competition was none other than Bai Long, the son of the Dragon King. After receiving the second opportunity to inherit the Eastern Emperor Tower in exchange for his father, he successfully passed the ninth level of the sixth floor and reached the seventh floor of the Tower of Laws, but failed at the fourth level of the seventh floor.

Besides this, in the past fifteen years, no one has been able to reach the seventh level.

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In a certain mansion in the Eastern Region world, several powerful and immortal gods who were watching Feng Hui break into the Tower of Laws were discussing the matter.

"He's already on the seventh floor. How far do you think he can get?" asked a strong man who seemed to be burning with fire. "He probably can't get to the eighth floor."

"Bai Long has already made it to the fourth level of the seventh floor. I think he can at least reach the sixth level."

"Bai Long has received another inheritance. You are too optimistic."

"It's unlikely to reach the eighth floor. It's very difficult to pass that level."

These immortal gods who had been crowned as kings discussed the matter and generally believed that Feng Hui could reach the fourth to ninth levels of the seventh level.

But basically no one thought that he could reach the eighth level. After all, the difficulty between each level increased sharply, and Feng Hui’s training time was still too short.

During the Eastern Region Martial Arts Competition, he only reached the ninth level of the fifth level, and he had only practiced for more than ten years after accepting the inheritance. Based on their knowledge, it was reasonable that he could not reach the eighth level.

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Tower of Laws, seventh floor, first level.

This is already a threshold for screening out true geniuses.

Every ten thousand years, there would be an Eastern Region Martial Arts Competition specifically for the cosmic-level talents in the Eastern Region. And among the talents selected in each competition, usually almost no one could pass the seventh level of the Tower of Laws during the first hundred years of training in the Eastern Region.

Today, however, there is an exception.

The gatekeeper of the first level of the seventh floor is still a golden figure wielding a sword.

He looked at Feng Hui coldly, "Little guy, you have only been inheriting the teachings for more than ten years, and yet you can stand before me. You are very good, but you are still far from being able to defeat me. Go back and practice more!"

The Tower of Laws is a secret treasure. Although the gatekeepers of each level and each stage are all subsidiary creations within the Tower of Laws, after endless years of evolution, they have become like real living beings with emotions such as joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness.

In addition to completing the task of guarding the gate, there will also be other reactions and different attitudes.

"One move." Feng Hui said calmly after hearing the gatekeeper's words.

The golden figure gatekeeper was stunned, not understanding what he meant. "What did you say?"

Feng Hui smiled, "I mean, it only takes one move to defeat you."

"Arrogant!" The gatekeeper laughed in anger. Although he was just a creature in the Tower of Laws, he had joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness like a real life, so he also had a temper.

It would be fine if those strong men who came to the tower for the first time said so, and he didn't dare to have any opinions.

But now he was actually looked down upon by a little guy. In anger, the gatekeeper turned into a golden stream of light and killed Feng Hui directly.

He wanted to see what made this little guy so confident that he dared to say such big words.

Feng Hui smiled slightly and dodged. The space-time fluctuations around him seemed to be distorted, the space seemed to be stretched and shortened, the flow of time seemed to speed up and slow down, and everything became less real and reliable.

In this instant, Feng Hui's figure was no longer limited to a single existence, but exploded like a star, turning into countless phantoms in time and space.

These phantoms shuttled between reality and illusion, each emitting a faint light, accurately occupying every corner around them, forming a dazzling network of time and space.

(End of this chapter)