The Left-Eyed Celestial Emperor

Chapter 99 – Banquet

The Silver Air Barrier was a move that created a defensive shield around the body and it was extremely effective against many people.

Clearly, the Silver Air Barrier also had a weakness and that was the energy expended!

Most seventh rank cultivators would only use the Silver Air Barrier at critical moments as it could only last dozens of breaths. But being at the peak of the seventh rank and having trained in the Breath Back Technique, Zhao Feng was able to maintain it twice that amount of time.

“The Silver Wall Technique has reached the peak of the seventh level, I can challenge the eighth rank with just my muscles alone. If I were to use the Silver Air Barrier, even a ninth rank would not be able to injure me for a short time. ” Zhao Feng analyzed his strength.

Below the ninth rank, there was generally no one who could match him unless they were on the same level as Bei Moi, who had trained several Holy martial arts up to a high level.

Over the next few days, Zhao Feng circulated his Peripheral Wall Technique to fully absorb the remaining medicinal residue left in his body.

Four to five days later.

The remaining energy had been absorbed by the Silver Wall Technique and it was only half a step away from the eighth level.

“If I use the Golden Body Strengthening Powder now, the Silver Wall Technique can reach the eighth level as long as I bear the energy of chaos.” Light flashed in Zhao Fengs eyes.

After thinking for a long time, he decided not to do this.

Firstly, the Golden Body Strengthening Technique was too chaotic, half of the eighth rank cultivators who used this were crippled. The energy contained within was half a level higher than the Cold Snow Body Pill and the Burning Sun Bone Pill.

Second, continuing the use of resources meant his body would start resisting the use of pills and not achieve the best effect. Therefore, Zhao Feng decided to slowly cultivate himself instead of using the Golden Body Strengthening Powder.

Over the next few days, he focused on cultivating the Silver Wall Technique and at the same time, he tried to gain an understanding of the Four Wind Positions and Mysterious Wind Palms within the dimension of his left eye.

After the horde of ferocious beasts, Zhao Feng's potential once again increased and his Four Wind Positions and Mysterious Wind Palms experienced a great increase.

As time passed, Zhao Feng studied the full Position of the Tornado.

The position of the tornado can increase the strength and area of attack. Zhao Feng combining the Position of the Tornado with the Star Finger made the latter comparable to a Sacred martial art.

If he could combine the Tornado Sight with the Mysterious Wind Palm, perhaps his strength could even exceed that of a normal Sacred martial art.

Furthermore, Zhao Feng started to see the third step of the Four Wind Position, the Partial Wind Position.

Partial Wind Stance was an offensive skill, which was not difficult and not easy to learn.

On this day.

Zhao Fengs understanding of Partial Wind Position finally reached a bottleneck at 30-40%.

Closing his eyes, Zhao Feng studied his Sacred martial arts.

The Mysterious Wind Palm generally leaned back completely. Of the 4 Wind Positions, the first 3 have been studied. Compared to that, his Star Finger had progressed the most, reaching the sixth level, only one level away from the highest.

“There is still one more month before the Clan entrance exam, but my Silver Wall Technique has still not reached the eighth level.” Zhao Feng muttered to himself.

Right now, he was more focused on his body than cultivating. As long as his foundation was strong, his cultivation would increase so that he did not focus on increasing his cultivation or else, he had already reached the eighth rank. But the problem was, the next stage of body strengthening techniques was much more difficult and it took much longer to correct them.

Zhao Feng sighed and walked out of his place to breathe in the fresh air and relax.

It is inefficient to continue cultivating, sometimes relaxation helps with congestion.

“Young Master Zhao, a few days ago, Young Master Bei Moi sent an invitation to you to join the banquet.” A servant said respectfully.

Bei Moi's? The banquet?

Zhao Feng felt a bit strange, why is there a banquet?

The servant responded to his thoughts: “A few days ago, Young Master Bei Moi reached the ninth rank without even reaching the age of 16, shocking Guanjun Palace. Master Guanjun had decided to hold a banquet for him. ”

Ninth rank!

Zhao Fengs heart surged. It was not hard to imagine that Bei Moi had also made a huge improvement after the horde of ferocious beasts, which helped him reach the ninth rank.

In the past 20 years, there had been no news of anyone reaching the ninth rank before turning sixteen in the Cloud Country. One had to know that many cultivators would not even be able to reach the seventh rank throughout their lives and every rank after the seventh rank was harder to reach.

“Even not 16 years old and ranked ninth...it is a pity to be in the same generation as Bei Moi..” Zhao Feng sighed.

Zhao Feng asked: “When is the banquet?”

“Tomorrow afternoon.” The waiter replied while bowing.

Zhao Feng nodded his head as he felt a huge pressure in his heart. From the current situation, the distance between them remained the same, even though he had improved greatly.

Go back to his room.

Zhao Feng became calm and continued to develop his Peripheral Wall Technique. Under the pressure of a super magician, a “Peh Peh” voice came from within his left eye which gave off a strange aura into his body. A feeling of electricity and numbness appeared all over his body as he trained in the SIlver Wall Technique. Zhao Fengs heart surged as he immediately spread the Silver Wall Technique.

One day and one night.

A faint black sticky liquid appeared on Zhao Feng's body.

Hu!

His body felt very comfortable as he reached a new level. At this moment, he released an invisible aura just from his breath.

“Silver Wall Technique has reached the eighth level in this situation.” Zhao Feng sighed with a joyous expression on his face.

Normally, his Martial Wall Technique required around half a month to several months to break through. But perhaps due to the pressure from Bei Moi, his left eye ignited his potential.

Zhao Feng was very confident that there was nothing comparable to him below ninth rank and he was even capable of facing a normal ninth rank.

The creeek!

Zhao Feng smiled as he walked out of the room. Outside, a beautiful moon shone in the dark night sky.

“I almost forgot! Banquet Bei Moi tonight. ” Zhao Feng's heart is pounding.

Looking at that moment it seemed like the banquet had gone on for a long time now.

Teng!

Zhao Feng immediately headed for the location of the banquet.

In the dark night sky, a bright full moon makes the stars appear dim. This scene seemed like the Bei Moi symbol was taking light from the other geniuses. The location of the banquet was the Spiritual Martial Hall and only a few people were invited. As Zhao Feng walked inside the Spiritual Martial Hall, he discovered that the banquet was about to end.

Inside the hall, Lord Guanjun and all his disciples were present.

“Brother Zhao, why did you just arrive?” Nan Gongfan's eyebrows shot up.

“Greetings, Teacher! Congratulations, Brother Bei Moi! ” Zhao Feng did not care about Nan Gongfan as he went to greet Mr. Guanjun and congratulate Bei Moi.

Bei Moi's aura was even stronger than before, proving that he had reached the ninth rank. Compared to when he was at the eighth rank, he was now twice as strong.

Under the analysis of his left eye, Zhao Feng concluded that Bei Moi's strength was close to that of a half-step saint martial artist. This meant that Bei Moi's strength had surpassed Ye Linyun and the Third Guards and there was almost nothing comparable to him below Holy martial rank.

Nobles Guanjun and Bei Moi did not bother too much that Zhao Feng was late. God Guanjun and Bei Moi, the teacher and disciple, became the focus of the banquet. The noble Guanjun smiled happily as he looked at Bei Moi with care, love and hope.

Compared to him, other disciples like Nan Gongfan, Zhao Feng and Yang Qingshan were like flower leaves.

“There is still one more month until the entrance exam of the Broken Moon Clan. The disciples here would definitely fulfill Master's wishes. ” Bei Moi promised, he could feel the hope and attention from Mr. Guanjun.

“You are Master's best disciple and I'm sure you can walk further after entering the clan.” Lord Guanjun nodded, smiling.

The banquet had ended, leaving Lord Guanjun and his six disciples. Even people like Ye Linyun had retreated, which made Zhao Feng think that Lord Guanjun would say something important to his students.

“You all know that there is still one more month of entrance exams from the Clan and Broken Moon Master here only has 3 recommendations. Within ten days, I will choose 3 people depending on your strength and potential. ” Lord Guanjun directly discussed the topic.

Everyone's hearts trembled upon hearing this. Although they all had the same master, they had to fight for 3 places.

6 People, 3 recommendations!

In the middle of them, Bei Moi easily took one place. This meant from Yang Qingshan, Nan Gongfan, Feng Hanyue, Zhao Feng and Zhao Yufei, only two of them would be chosen.