Chapter 3435: Half an Hour

Xiao Fan exhaled a breath and descended from the eighth floor to the seventh. His face was deathly pale.

Xiao Fan had originally thought he had embarrassed himself. After all, he hadn't listened to the advice of the people on the seventh floor and had insisted on going to the eighth, only to nearly end up as a cloud of blood…

However, when Xiao Fan arrived on the seventh floor, all the Disciples there looked at him with expressions of disbelief.

"You… you actually stayed for so long!"

"My goodness, that's the eighth floor!"

"Monster, you really are a monster…"

"…"

Many Disciples on the seventh floor spoke up one after another, all of them stunned, staring at Xiao Fan as if he were a monster.

Xiao Fan exhaled, shook his head helplessly, and left the Golden Tower.

He had originally thought he had made a fool of himself, but in the eyes of these Shijue Academy Disciples, he seemed to have become a hero…

Of course, Xiao Fan understood why. He had just experienced the eighth floor of the Golden Tower himself. The pressure there was terrifyingly immense, such that ordinary God Venerable Realm cultivators couldn't even step inside, let alone him, who was only at the God King Realm.

Xiao Fan returned to his Immortal Cave. After half a month of tempering in the Golden Tower, his Physical Body strength had now reached a terrifying level.

Xiao Fan was certain that if it came down to a contest of Physical Body strength alone, no ordinary God Venerable Realm cultivator would be his match; he even had the confidence to battle a powerhouse at the Early Stage of the Heavenly King Realm.

Of course, Xiao Fan was referring to his Physical Body strength, not counting other methods.

Xiao Fan recovered in his Immortal Cave for three days, then went to look for Huai Dahai, only to discover that Huai Dahai was not in his Immortal Cave.

"Strange…" Xiao Fan was very curious and went to ask the Shijue Academy stewards, but no one knew where Huai Dahai had gone.

Xiao Fan was puzzled. When had Huai Dahai disappeared?

Was it when he was being sought out by Yu Kaicheng and his group, or before Yu Kaicheng and his group had come looking for him?!

But for now, Xiao Fan still had no clue…

In the blink of an eye, half a year had passed since Xiao Fan stayed at Shijue Academy, and he had become a big celebrity at the Golden Tower.

Every once in a while, Xiao Fan would try to go to the eighth floor… Although he couldn't stay for long each time, the duration Xiao Fan persisted on the eighth floor grew longer with each attempt.

By now, Xiao Fan's Physical Body strength had reached a terrifying degree.

When the Shijue Academy Disciples on the seventh floor saw Xiao Fan now, they all looked at him as if they had seen a monster…

No one would underestimate Xiao Fan simply because his Realm was low; on the contrary, everyone held him in high regard. Once a Prodigy like this grew up, the strength they erupted with would be even more astonishing.

This matter even reached the ears of Principal Shi Hantian, who gave high praise for Xiao Fan's Physical Body strength.

"Look… Xiao Fan is going up again…"

"How long do you think he can last this time?!"

"Half an hour, maybe…"

"Half an hour is a bit difficult…"

"…"

The people on the seventh floor were discussing it heatedly, and some even set up simple gambling pools to bet on how long Xiao Fan could persist on the eighth floor.

One had to know that no one would easily attempt to go up to the eighth floor of the Shijue Academy's Golden Tower.

Xiao Fan could be considered the only Disciple to have reached the eighth floor of the Golden Tower in the last hundred years.

At this moment, Xiao Fan entered the eighth floor of the Golden Tower, and a powerful pressure surged toward him…

"Boom" "Boom" "Boom"…

"Rumble" "Rumble" "Rumble"…

Xiao Fan's Physical Body felt as if it were being struck by countless Divine Artifacts, and the unimaginable pain threatened to tear his Divine Soul apart.

However, Xiao Fan still persisted…

In the blink of an eye, a quarter of an hour passed, and cracks began to appear on Xiao Fan's Physical Body.

Xiao Fan held his breath and focused, immediately circulating his spiritual power to restore his Physical Body…

The Physical Body that had just been torn apart recovered to its original state in the blink of an eye, but as soon as it recovered, it shattered once again.

On the eighth floor, Xiao Fan maintained a state of balance between shattering and recovering, and the amount of spiritual power consumed was unimaginably vast…

It was precisely because of this that Xiao Fan's Physical Body strength was so powerful.

Soon, Xiao Fan had persisted for half an hour.

Yet to Xiao Fan, this half an hour felt as if a hundred years had passed…

"That's enough…" Xiao Fan exhaled and left the eighth floor; he had persisted for even longer this time.

The Disciples on the seventh floor were stunned to see Xiao Fan come down.

"He exceeded half an hour… impressive, truly impressive!"

"Monster… he really is a monster, to be able to stay on the eighth floor for so long…"

"Xiao Fan, how exactly did you temper your Physical Body strength? Teach me!"

"…"

The Disciples on the seventh floor couldn't help but exclaim, all of them looking at Xiao Fan with expressions of astonishment.

Xiao Fan shook his head helplessly and exhaled: "I tempered it on the seventh floor…"

Having said that, Xiao Fan left the Golden Tower and returned to his Immortal Cave to restore his spiritual power.