When Nu Yi, Xue Jia Yiya, Gu Lingfeng, Ning Youcai, Ghost King Ha and others were looking forward to Ling Feng going back to find them soon, Ling Feng's body was still climbing towards the eighth floor of the Ancestral Demon Tower.

Ling Feng, the seventh level of cultivation, has gained his first realm and earth. He lost his power to the earth and gained his power to swallow the earth. However, he still did not rely on that powerful force to determine his future path and be promoted to the eighth-level holy realm master.

It was because of Ling Feng's efforts and the teachings of Emperor Manyang, that the monster Jiang Shi'er deliberately interfered. If it weren't for the monster Jiang Shi'er's interference, Ling Feng might have been promoted to the eighth-level holy realm and even began to rush towards the ninth-level skywalker.

When he was about to reach the eighth level, Ling Feng's anger was still uneasy. He couldn't help but release his thoughts at Jiang Shi'er and said, "Damn it, we are about to reach the eighth level. On the eighth level, don't come out to harm others again!"

The hateful Jiang Shier listened to Ling Feng's words and immediately released a shameless thought towards Ling Feng: "Hmph, you think beautifully, I can remind you, I remember when you swallowed the Dongkun world, your prehistoric Heavenly Art gave you a warning, saying that if you are not promoted to the eighth level holy realm, your white and tender body will explode with a "bang". I guess the eighth level also needs you to complete the swallowing action, so on this level, you should make me obediently inherit my will as soon as possible and prepare me to advance to the eighth level killing road with me!"

Jiang Shi'er said very much. When he was on the seventh level, the prehistoric Heavenly Art in his body had already shown signs of overwhelming. Ling Feng must be prepared to advance to the eighth level to ensure that the Eight Desolate Heavenly Thunder Formation also evolved. However, Ling Feng and Jiang Shi'er were so tit-for-tat and unable to work together. Ling Feng's promotion on the eighth level really had many uncertain factors.

Jiang Shi'er said that, so he threw Ling Feng into the ice cave. He gritted his teeth and said, "Hmph, don't dream there. Even if I, Ling Feng, will not be as you wish. I am dead. I see where you can hide. Just wait to die with me!"

Jiang Shi'er also gritted her teeth at Ling Feng and said, "Okay, let's have one of us not only born on the same year, month and day, but also died on the same day of the same year, month and day. Anyway, I have no worries in this world and nothing to bear, but you are different. Do you have any worries in the white goddess, Qin Qiaoer, your two little nephews, Ghost King Hu, etc. and a series of concerns, I don't believe you can be tougher than me!"

Yes, Ling Feng still has a lot of things to do. Not only does the little thunder spirit in the clam root bag want to be released, but also a group of brothers and sisters need to do big things together, but they also want to sleep all night and touch the three thousand beauties in the bone building... Ling Feng couldn't leave these things, how could he really accompany Jiang Shi'er to die as he said when he was anxious?

Ling Feng was told by Jiang Shi'er that he didn't know where to vent his anger. He could only make a strange cry in his mind, then retract his mind and return to the cultivation space of the Ancestral Demon Tower.

At this time, Ling Feng's ascent finally stopped, and the voice of the tower demon sky sounded on the top of the celestial top: "Ling Feng, the seventh level of your Ancestral Demon Tower has passed, and now you have officially started to enter the eighth level of the Ancestral Demon Tower. This level of cultivation is similar to the seventh level and is also the realm of the heaven and earth. However, what you want to practice this time will be more difficult than swallowing the earth just now!"

As the sound of the tower demon sky sounded, a series of gentle thunder began to appear above Ling Feng's head, and the originally empty sky began to appear one after another.

The sky wind was rippling, blowing towards the fog on the sky. The fog started to be feathered, gradually becoming thicker and thicker, from the fog to the shape of white clouds, one by one, one by one, floating around the fog like white pear blossoms, and the sound of thunder on the sky gradually became louder.

Immediately afterwards, clouds and mists connected into sectors, and each sector was divided into layers and collided with each other. The thunder became even bigger, from the initial silence to a burst bombardment of a hundred-foot golden thunder.

According to the rhythm of thunder and clouds in the road, it will rain between heaven and earth, but there is only thunder blowing up from the entire celestial top, but there is no sign of a heavy rain immediately.

"Ling Feng, have you seen it? This is the gratitude to the sky that the Ancestral Demon Master thought of when he was on the eighth floor of the Ancestral Demon Tower."

"The sky at that time was clearly hierarchical, with three layers of sky nets, guarded by three powerful gods and some divine soldiers and generals. On weekdays, there is no object in the sky. However, once the power reaches the eighth level and wants to break through the constraints of the sky net and ascend to the sky outside the sky, those gods and the heavenly soldiers and generals they lead will appear."

"They will evolve from the sky net. There are 100,000 heavenly soldiers in the first layer of heaven, 300,000 heavenly soldiers in the second layer of heaven, and 100,000 heavenly soldiers in the third layer of heaven, and 100,000 heavenly soldiers in the third layer of heaven, each of which is powerful and extraordinary."

"The Zumo Master thought that he could not stop after unifying the earth. He would still kill the sky, tear open the constraints of the sky, go to the vast sky, go to the endless road of heaven, go to the vast sea of ​​stars!"

"Just like he practiced the power of swallowing the earth, he felt that if he wanted to make some achievements outside the sky, he had to swallow the entire sky in his heart, so that his mind would be as magnificent as the sky."

"So at this level of cultivation, he felt that he should swallow the entire sky into his heart. He called this power [The Power of Swallowing Heaven]. This power of swallowing Heaven will be several times or even dozens of times larger than the power of swallowing the seventh level!"

"This layer of the power of swallowing the sky is combined with the [power of swallowing the earth] you practiced on the seventh level, and it basically combines into the highest realm of the ancestor demon - [Land of Heaven and Earth]."

"As long as you finish this level, the three realms of the Ancestral Demon Lord [Turbid Mud Realm], [Human Demon Realm], and [Heaven and Earth Realm] will basically be complete. Of course, you have not practiced the [Turbid Mud Realm] in the Ancestral Demon Tower, but that does not hinder your understanding of the entire Ancestral Demon Lord's martial arts, because you have already completed your practice in the world at the level of the Turbid Mud Realm."

Ta Motian made it very clear that as long as Ling Feng passed the eighth level, he would basically be equivalent to completing the cultivation of the ancestor Demon's unique skills.
Chapter completed!