Shocking Venomous Consort: Frivolous Miss



The eighth level, this was the tower of proving holiness. It was said that only those at the Emperor level could reach the seventh level of the tower of proving holiness, and only divine level experts could reach the eighth level. With Ling Chuxi's help, Ling Zhongxiao and ou Yulu had managed to ascend to the seventh level of the tower of proving holiness with just the cultivation of a monarch. This was already a miracle. However, who would have thought that Ling Chuxi, who was only in the middle stage of the monarch level, would actually be able to ascend to the eighth level, which only God level experts could reach? what was a miracle? this was a true miracle.

Fortunately, he had reacted quickly and immediately lowered his head to Ling Chuxi when he saw that things were not good. Otherwise, he would not even know how he had died. Jing Ziyu rejoiced in his heart.

Even now, he could vaguely feel that reaching the eighth level of the tower of proving holiness did not just rely on his own cultivation. He also needed to have sufficient comprehension of the laws. The reason why it was said that only God-level experts could do it was because the comprehension of the laws of God-level experts far exceeded that of Emperor-level experts. Ling Chuxi was just a mere monarch-level expert, but she could also reach the eighth level so easily. Did that not mean that her comprehension of the laws had already reached the realm of God-level?

Monarch level cultivation, divine level comprehension ... The more Jing Ziyu thought about it, the more shocked he became. The more he thought about it, the more he felt fear, but the more he thought about it, the more he felt fortunate.

Not to mention anything else, just this comprehension alone was enough to make Ling Chuxi's future heights immeasurable. It was even possible for her to become a region master. Thinking of this, Jing Ziyu suddenly became excited again.

Originally, he was still a little depressed about following Ling Chuxi, but now that he thought about it, not only was he no longer depressed, but he was also proud of it. To be able to follow such a strong person with a bright future was not only an honor for him, but also the honor of the entire Jing family!

It was also fortunate that he had met Ling Chuxi early on. If it were anyone else, they would not have had such an opportunity to follow Ling Chuxi even if they wanted to. In an instant, Jing Ziyu threw all the grudges he had with Ling Chuxi to the back of his mind. Thinking about all the suffering he had suffered Under Ling Chuxi's hands, he even felt a little proud.

Jing Ziyu knew that it would be a waste of time if he continued to wait. With his talent and comprehension, as well as his current strength, it was impossible for him to reach the eighth level of the tower of patriarchs. Hence, with a thought, he left the tower of patriarchs. Ou Yulu saw that Ling Zhongxiao was not in danger, so she left the tower of proving holiness with Jing Ziyu, along with the guard.

It was already late at night, and there were not many people left outside the tower of proving holiness. When they saw Jing Ziyu come out, they left in a hurry as if they were avoiding a God of plague.

"See, see. I said that Ling Chuxi definitely can not be measured with common sense. Now you all believe me, right?" Jing Ziyu didn't pay attention to them. He was very happy with his previous wise decision and said proudly.

"Second Biao older brother is right. I did not expect her to be so powerful. Fortunately I did not fight with her before, otherwise I would be dead this time." Ou Yulu stuck out her tongue and said with lingering fear.

"Now you know that there's always someone better than you. In the future, don't go around and cause trouble." Jing Ziyu said to ou Yulu in a serious manner.

"Oh." Ou Yulu gave Jing Ziyu a strange look. Shouldn't she be saying this to him? When it came to stirring up trouble, who could compare to Jing Ziyu, the second young master of the Jing family? looking at Jing Ziyu's shaking head and sighing face, he really seemed to have come to a complete realization. It seemed that Ling Chuxi's two slaps had sobered him up quite a bit.

"Young master, it's getting late. Let's go." The guard said.