The seventh floor.
'Thank goodness this Linglong Tower helps Martial Artists recover from their injuries. Otherwise, with my wounds, it would've taken months to heal.'
Chu Xinghun stretched his body. The injuries he had sustained from his battle with the Desert Giant were now completely healed. This was due to the power of the Linglong Tower; after clearing each floor, the tower would replenish a Martial Artist's stamina and heal their wounds.
'I wonder what's on the eighth floor. If I can pass it...'
Ambition flickered in Chu Xinghun's eyes. He took a deep breath and entered the eighth floor, appearing at the center of a massive wheel.
The wheel was divided into five colors, each suffused with a different type of power. From within, five human figures quickly coalesced.
"The Five Great Spiritual Bodies?"
Chu Xinghun was flabbergasted, his scalp tingling with shock. His voice was filled with disbelief.
