Necromancer Doomsday Walk

~.-~ “Asshole, damn thing, you dare to rob my training room!” This ninth-level peak demigod kicked the door of the training room furiously.

As long as it is protected by the energy layer, this ninth-level peak demigod cannot cause any damage to the door.

"This damn guy, I have already taken note of you, and I will never let you go so easily."

After some threats, the ninth-level peak demigod finally calmed down, with a confused look on his face.

"The guy just now doesn't look like he is a ninth-level peak demigod, nor is he a super-ninth-level peak demigod?"

"It seems to be weaker. He is a peak level nine demigod."

"How is this possible?"

"How could a peak ninth-level demigod appear in the Ancient Underworld Tower? This kind of thing has never happened before."

"No, I must have seen it wrong. Otherwise, how could a peak ninth-level demigod avoid my attack and still prevent me from detecting it."

"No matter what, you dare to rob my training room, I will never let you go easily. I will stay here, and when you leave the training room, I will let you know how powerful I am."

Sure enough, this ninth-level peak demigod was standing at the door of Tang Fan's training room, waiting for Tang Fan to come out.

From time to time, people passing by glanced at him, but they were not surprised because they thought maybe this person was waiting for the training room.

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As soon as he entered the training room, Tang Fan immediately felt a strange feeling.

The training room didn't look big. It was empty all around, with only a round cushion placed in the middle, emitting the fluctuations of the pinnacle sub-artifact.

After Tang Fan glanced around and found nothing, he sat on the cushion in the middle.

Suddenly, a trace of energy escaped from the seat cushion and wrapped around Tang Fan's body as if scanning.

"On the 40th floor of the Ming Tower, you need to consume 400,000 ancient Ming points every day to practice." A cold mechanical sound sounded, but it seemed to be slightly different from the cold mechanical sound of the ancient pagoda: "Confirm the practice. Please.

Show me the Ancient Ming Order."

Tang Fan immediately took out the Ancient Ming Ling. As for the person outside who robbed the training room, Tang Fan had already forgotten about him. He didn't even know that the guy was guarding the door at this time, waiting for Tang Fan to go out.

He had to deal with Tang Fan.

A trace of energy spread into the Ancient Ming Order, and Tang Fan immediately felt that 400,000 points had been deducted from the Ancient Ming Points inside.

Immediately afterwards, Tang Fan felt that a large amount of energy surged out from the cushions underneath, and many gray airflows began to fill the surroundings, rising layer by layer.

Immediately, Tang Fan felt that something seemed to be changing the surroundings, as if time was accelerating or something. In short, it was very mysterious, and with Tang Fan's current ability, he could not touch it at all.

But Tang Fan didn't feel entangled because of this. His purpose was to come here to practice.

Calming down, Tang Fan closed his eyes and began to enter a meditative state.

As soon as he entered the meditative state, Tang Fan immediately felt the difference.

Sure enough, the difference between the forty-fold increase in cultivation speed was very obvious, and Tang Fan was shocked to find that his strength, which he thought had reached the limit, was slowly increasing again, although it was not very obvious.

"Continue to practice." Tang Fan said secretly and concentrated on practicing.

And the ninth-level peak demigod was still standing outside waiting.

Tang Fan could feel a strange feeling affecting himself, making him achieve forty times the cultivation efficiency.

Soon, the day passed without realizing it, the strange feeling disappeared, and Tang Fan also woke up from his meditation.

He did not open his eyes, but felt that the intensity and power of his soul had improved slightly.

"Do you want to continue practicing?" The cold mechanical voice sounded again.

"Continue to practice.~~-First update~~" Tang Fan said immediately. He would continue to practice here until he reached the limit of a true ninth-level peak demigod, or he would use up all the Ancient Ming Points before leaving.

Therefore, Tang Fan took out the Ancient Ming Token again, and another 400,000 Ancient Ming Points were deducted.

Without thinking much, Tang Fan entered into meditation again.

Another day passed, and Tang Fan woke up and once again felt that his soul strength and power had improved a little. Although the improvement was not large, to this level, every little improvement was so valuable.

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Continue to deduct ancient Ming points and enter cultivation again.

This time, Tang Fan made his own calculations and directly deducted 1.2 million, which was three days' worth, and went straight into three days of uninterrupted deep meditation.

"When is this damn guy going to come out?" The ninth-level peak demigod standing outside Tang Fan's training room secretly asked, "Could it be that he has a lot of ancient dark points and plans to practice them inside until they are used?"

Until the end?"

"No, if that's the case, I can't waste time waiting here."

"It has been several days. Okay, I will wait for ten days. After the ten days are up, if he has not come out, I will leave temporarily. I have memorized his breath fluctuations. The next time I see him, I will directly

I will be able to recognize him, and when the time comes, I will deal with him properly."

After making up his mind, this ninth-level peak demigod continued to wait.

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"I feel that the strength of my soul can be further improved, and the power of the soul can also be strengthened again." Tang Fan said secretly, directly deducting two million ancient points, it can last for five days.

Without taking any rest, Tang Fan entered into deep meditation again.

He didn't know that there was another person standing outside, waiting to deal with him.

Day by day passed slowly, but Tang Fan, who was deeply meditating, did not feel the slightest. Soon, five days passed again.

When the time was up, all the gray airflow in the training room subsided, and the strange feeling disappeared again. Tang Fan suddenly felt a sense of regret, as if something was missing all of a sudden.

Opening his eyes, there was a sharp flash of light in his eyes.

"Huh, we finally reached the real limit." Tang Fan said secretly.

After these days of practicing with forty times efficiency, the effect is very obvious. From the original false limit to the real limit, Tang Fan knows very well that he can no longer improve.

A breakthrough must be made. Only by breaking through to the peak level demigod beyond the ninth level can one continue to improve.

"My overall strength now is three points stronger than before." Tang Fan said secretly: "It's time to leave the Ming Tower. I have to find a breakthrough before I can continue to practice here."

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