Heading to the Battlefield

Chapter 1011 - Heading to the Battlefield

"Young Master Zhao, please enter," the elder in front of the Purple Star Tower stood up and said respectfully.

Zhao Feng entered the Purple Star Tower while the other disciples talked amongst themselves.

Zhao Feng didn't need to worry about a time limit or a limited number of entries to the Purple Star Tower, so he went straight to the eighth floor, which was suited for Sacred Lords.

Of course, the effect the eighth floor had on Zhao Feng was much stronger than before.

Since the eighth floor was a place of cultivation suitable for Sacred Lords, it accommodated those at the beginning, early, and late stages of the Mystic Light Realm. Now that Zhao Feng's soul had split, his Soul Intent had fallen to the very bottom level of the Mystic Light Realm, while the power of the purple mist on the eighth floor was generally more suitable for someone at least at the early stages of the Mystic Light Realm.