The Monarch Of Everlasting Night Chapter 98: Spirit Gravity Training Chamber [Winter Seventh Day Alliance Leader's Extra Chapter] - Novel Cool

Chapter 98: Spirit Gravity Training Chamber [Winter Seventh Day Alliance Leader's Extra Chapter]

Chapter 98: Spirit Gravity Training Chamber [Winter Seventh Day Alliance Leader's Extra Chapter]

Within the Spirit Gravity Training Chamber, cultivation involves continuously infusing one's body with Spirit Energy, even the dissipated energy is recycled back into the body through breathing.

It's akin to forcibly cramming something into the body.

During this process, the body undergoes countless cycles of decomposition and reconstitution!

The human body, divine sense, meridians, sinew meridians, Five Zang and Six Fu organs... every inch of muscle endures equal intensity of pressure!

To describe it in terms of eating, it's like being almost full but still being forced to eat more.

Regardless of your endurance, the pressure is relentless.

In the Spirit Gravity Training Chamber, there have been cases where people were literally torn apart by the Spirit Energy, their meridians bursting and leading to death.

It's known as the first torture and is acknowledged as extremely dangerous.

Students of the Martial Academy shudder at the mere mention of it.

Only those with life-or-death battles or extremely dangerous missions would choose to enter the Spirit Gravity Training Chamber for cultivation.

Otherwise, most people would avoid it.

Cultivating outside and improving through battles might be slower, but why endure torture?

...

Upon entering the Spirit Gravity Training Chamber, Fang Che immediately felt the difference.

He had heard about the chamber and was mentally prepared, but the moment he stepped in, he was met with an intimidating force.

As the door closed with a boom, tenfold pressure and gravity bore down on him.

The dense Spirit Energy made it hard to breathe, and a suffocating sensation rose instantly.

His muscles, along with his Five Zang and Six Fu organs, and even his divine sense felt the strain simultaneously.

He felt like stars were bursting before his eyes, and he almost sat down on the ground.

His body trembled, barely managing to stand.

Both his eyes were bloodshot.

The sensation was akin to a person with normal blood pressure suddenly spiking to over 200, experiencing severe hypertension.

Fang Che endured the discomfort, stopping in his tracks within the Spirit Gravity Training Chamber.

He stood motionless.

Before entering, Li Chang Kong had repeatedly warned him several times.

Once inside, he was told to first sense the pressure and never attempt to resist it with his cultivation right away.

Instead, he should use his physical strength to adapt, and only start cultivating when he could barely withstand the pressure.

Fang Che stood quietly, his expression unchanging.

His mind felt like it was about to explode, and his Five Zang and Six Fu organs were on the verge of bursting; the blood rushing through his veins turned his face bright red.

Yet, his expression remained as immovable as a stone sculpture, showing no change.

Sweat drenched his clothes, and streams of sweat formed small rivers on the ground.

Half an hour later, Fang Che felt the 'buzzing' sound in his mind gradually fading, although the pressure on his body remained. His blood, meridians, Five Zang, and Six Fu organs had adapted to the rhythm of the training chamber.

To put it simply, his blood pressure, which had spiked from 120 to 260, was now slowly decreasing to 180.

Although still uncomfortable, he could endure it.

Only then did he slowly walk to the center and sit cross-legged on the Spirit Jade Platform.

Activating the Boundless True Scripture, he began his cultivation!

After a week, a thunderous boom sounded as the dense Spirit Energy, which had reached its peak, ignited like a bomb, surging into his body.

In an instant, his muscles and meridians felt like they were shattering.

Fang Che calmly endured the pain.

At this moment, he finally understood why this was known as the 'Martial Academy's First Torture.'

No wonder no one was willing to enter.

However, he didn't look down on those who hadn't entered. Indeed, very few could withstand such an experience; one in a million.

But those who could endure it were undoubtedly peak talents.

Such excruciating pain, where his bones felt like they were about to shatter and his body was on the verge of explosion, was something he had experienced countless times in his past life.

"This is just my cultivation. Although it's painful, it's still much easier than being tortured to death by others!"

Fang Che closed his eyes, focusing on reaping the benefits.

He felt the Spirit Energy within him increasing at a frenzied rate!

...

In another cultivation room, Mo Gaiyun was covered in blood, his entire body transformed into a bloodied figure.

But he gritted his teeth, his eyes wide open, determined not to retreat.

"If Fang Che doesn't give up and leave, then I won't either, even if it means exploding in here!" This was the only belief in his heart.

This belief sustained him, allowing him to endure within the Spirit Gravity Training Chamber.

"Whoever leaves first... is a coward!"

Mo Gaiyun roared, spitting out blood-colored Spirit Energy, "I, Mo Gaiyun, am not a coward!"

...

Bing Shangxue stood quietly at the entrance, patiently waiting.

She couldn't penetrate the chamber with her divine sense, so she could only wait.

These were the two geniuses of her class, and she couldn't take them lightly.

Half an hour later...

A door slowly opened, and heavy footsteps emerged.

Someone couldn't bear it any longer and had come out.

Bing Shangxue sighed, feeling a bit disappointed but also relieved. After all, they had endured for half an hour, which wasn't a short time.

Turning to look, she saw a slender young man, weak but walking with a straight back.

It wasn't Mo Gaiyun or Fang Che.

Ding Jieren was another genius among the new students.

Ding Jieren pursed his lips, his face pale, and walked out step by step, exuding a sense of loneliness that was palpable.

His refusal to communicate with anyone was more than obvious.

Upon reaching the registration room, he croaked, "An hour has passed. I'm here to return the key."

"Good."

Ding Jieren handed over the key and walked past Bing Shangxue without a word, bowing silently and then leaving without a word.

Bing Shangxue used her cultivation to probe Ding Jieren's qi mechanism and was surprised to find that he had already reached the Second Rank Martial Ancestor.

She couldn't help but shrink her pupils.

This kid was really determined.

The instructor guarding the gravity chamber walked out and watched Ding Jieren's back, saying, "This kid's temperament is a bit obsessive."

Bing Shangxue asked, "When did he arrive?"

"He must have just broken through to the Martial Ancestor rank and came immediately. Today is his fourth day in the Spirit Gravity Training Chamber. Four days, one hour each day, and today, he has broken through to the Second Rank Martial Ancestor."

"Not bad for a seedling."

Bing Shangxue was amazed.

"There are a few others who have already completed their training and left, like Qiu Yunshang, Xie Gongping, and Jing Shuanggao..."

Bing Shangxue nodded silently.

It seemed that there were quite a few tough individuals among this batch of new students.

"These kids are all good," the instructor guarding the gravity chamber sighed lightly. "They improve very quickly."

"Are these two in our class considered late?" Bing Shangxue asked.

"They're only three days late. But they're quite tough; they did two hours on their first try!"

The instructor smiled wryly, "You know how it feels in there. One hour is several times more difficult than half an hour, and two hours is over ten times more challenging than one hour."

"Yes."

Bing Shangxue naturally understood this.

"I hope these two in your class can hold on," the instructor said with a smile. "Others start with half an hour and gradually increase, but these two of yours started with the maximum time limit!"

Two hours was the maximum limit for the training chamber, equivalent to a whole morning or afternoon.

After all, they still needed to eat, rest, and recover their blood, meridians, sinews, and muscles.

Continuous cultivation wasn't necessarily the best approach.

"These two should be able to hold on," Bing Shangxue said confidently.

Fang Che, after breaking through to the Martial Ancestor rank, submitted a request to enter the Spirit Gravity Training Chamber on the very first day.

However, this request was rejected by some of the middle-level staff in the Martial Academy.

"Fang Che's actions in Green Wave City are highly suspicious."

Because of this, four instructors, including Li Changkong, went to the upper management of the Martial Academy to get approval.

"Let him in!"

"If he succeeds, it will give him hope, a chance to turn back, and a possibility to turn things around in five years. If not, we must not hinder a genius's growth!"

Meng Chuzheng, the supervisor, was very clear in his stance: "A prestigious academy like the White Cloud Martial Academy can't educate a child? Blocking the path of progress due to a little suspicion is so narrow-minded!"

Huang Yifan also agreed, "His achievements speak for themselves. Why shouldn't he be allowed in?"

It was only this morning that the approval finally came through, but many still held reservations.

"Every year, there are scandals where graduates from various martial academies are suddenly exposed as Demon Sect seeds. But we can't suspect millions and millions of students just because of one or two, or even ten or twenty!"

"If they prove to be enemies in the future, we'll slay them. There's nothing more to say."

"The continent is vast, and we should not be troubled by petty villains."

So today, when Fang Che mentioned entering the training chamber, it was a smooth process.

No one knew how much effort the four instructors had put into this matter.

And Li Changkong and the others wouldn't say a word about it.

At the first quarter of noon.

Time was up.

The doors of the two training chambers opened simultaneously.

A surge of pure spiritual energy burst out, and from within, a pitiful moan echoed.

Mo Gaiyun, covered in blood, slowly crawled out of one of the rooms at the speed of a caterpillar.

He only exposed his head, eager to ask, "Has Fang Che left already?"

Before he could finish,

Fang Che walked out of the other room. With each step, a circle of water stains spread beneath his feet.

He walked step by step until he reached the stunned Mo Gaiyun, and asked in surprise, "Old Mo, why are you lying down?"

Mo Gaiyun covered his head, "Go away, I don't want to see you!"

Fang Che laughed, "Seeing the red cloth on your forehead, I can't help but admire. If you wanted to surpass me in terms of territory, you've succeeded."

Mo Gaiyun covered his ears, not wanting to listen or speak anymore.

But now, his whole body felt weak, and he couldn't stand up.

Every bone in his body felt like noodles.

Bing Shangxue approached and asked, "Can you walk by yourself?"

Fang Che nodded, "Yes."

"Good, how much has your cultivation improved?"

"Threefold!"

Fang Che said with satisfaction, "It's fast!"

"Not bad," Bing Shangxue stepped forward, and with a flick of her hand, a rope appeared. She skillfully looped it around Mo Gaiyun's ankle and then turned, dragging Mo Gaiyun alongside Fang Che.

(End of Chapter)

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