When the outside world was buzzing about this Pagoda battle, the eighth floor of the Fu Master Pagoda remained silent. Lin Dong's figure sat cross-legged in front of the stone stele, unmoving like a stone carving.
Although Lin Dong's body did not move an inch, an extremely strong suction force emanated from around him. Under this suction force, the unusually robust fluctuations of spiritual energy within this eighth floor were all drawn towards him, and then continuously flowed into Lin Dong's brain, specifically his Niwan Palace.
Ten days had passed since stepping into this eighth floor. Lin Dong had stayed here for ten days. During these ten days, his mental energy had been growing rapidly at a rate he could clearly perceive.
Just these short ten days were equivalent to nearly half a year of cultivation in the outside world for Lin Dong!
Of course, this was naturally due to the influence of the Spirit Symbol Vortex created by his innate spirit symbol. That terrifying devouring power could even swallow up the diffused spiritual pressure directly, and eventually transform it into robust mental energy stored in his Niwan Palace.
After ten days, Lin Dong could clearly feel that his mental energy was quickly approaching the third imprint level. At this speed, it would probably not take long before he truly broke through to become a third imprint Fu Master!
This speed could only be described as terrifying. After all, even as Master Yan had said, if Lin Dong managed to enter the eighth floor, they could only ensure that he would reach the third imprint Fu Master level within half a year. But now... Lin Dong had shortened this time by several or even tenfold!
Even though most of the credit went to the innate spirit symbol, this speed was indeed shocking.
As time passed, the figure sitting cross-legged in front of the stone stele suddenly trembled slightly. Then Lin Dong’s tightly closed eyes slowly opened, with a gleam passing through their depths.
Upon opening his eyes, Lin Dong fell into deep thought for a while. Then, with a wave of his hand, a surge of mental energy erupted from his Niwan Palace, quickly coalescing in the air before him. Gradually, it began to form, its lines becoming more distinct, eventually forming a mysterious symbol array approximately several zhang in size.
Lin Dong's gaze intently focused on the gradually forming symbol array. In these ten days, he had failed countless times. To use one's mental energy to outline such a complex symbol array required extremely strict control and absolute concentration. Even the slightest mistake would lead to total failure.
However, fortunately, after experiencing countless failures, Lin Dong became increasingly proficient in outlining the symbol arrays. The process no longer felt as clumsy as it once did...
With Lin Dong fully concentrated, the symbol array, which seemed almost tangible, slowly formed in mid-air. After a while, the final step finally perfectly clicked into place...
"Woosh!"
The moment the symbol array successfully formed, a peculiar humming sound immediately resonated throughout the eighth floor. Following that, an incredibly powerful mental fluctuation also radiated out from the symbol array.
"What a strong mental fluctuation!"
Feeling the vibrations emanating from within the symbol array, Lin Dong couldn't help but be somewhat impressed. This was the power of a Qi-level mental secret technique? It was so potent.
If he had mastered this "Manifestation Symbol Array" during his final battle with Wei Tong, Lin Dong was absolutely confident that he would have left the latter without any strength to counterattack!
After sensing the power of the "Manifestation Symbol Array," Lin Dong felt a slight joy. With a wave of his hand, the several-zhang-large symbol array hovering in mid-air rapidly shrank, eventually transforming into an intangible light that was absorbed into Lin Dong's pupils.
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