An hour later
Two hours later
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All the Cultivators were watching at this moment, because they all wanted to know if this miracle could happen. If this miracle could happen, they would have witnessed a miracle.
At this moment, after the fifty-ninth floor
Zhang Hao's second Fire Flame Pill was used up. However, his Physical Body still showed no signs of advancing. This undoubtedly made Zhang Hao very unwilling.
No, how could I, Zhang Hao, fail like this? I must advance. Zhang Hao was unwilling to accept that he had done so much with no results.
Looking at the last Dan in his hand. Zhang Hao murmured, saying, "Whether I can advance now depends on you."
All the Cultivators below the Gravity Tower were somewhat disappointed at this moment.
"Alas, it seems there is no hope. This miracle doesn't happen all the time. Let's go!" a Cultivator murmured.
"Wait a little longer, after all, he hasn't come out yet. After all, the chance to witness a miracle is not common." another Cultivator said calmly.
Unbeknownst to him, Nian Dashan also came to the Gravity Tower. This time, he was preparing to enter the forty-sixth floor of the Gravity Tower. After losing the bet. Although he was a little depressed. He was willing to admit defeat.
However, he still held his breath, preparing to get back at him. He wanted to try if he could enter the fiftieth floor of the Gravity Tower. This way, even if he lost, it wouldn't be too outrageous a loss, and he could regain confidence in defeating Zhang Hao.
"Huh, what are you looking at?"
Nian Dashan felt a bit strange. Why were so many Cultivators not entering the Gravity Tower today, but instead stopping below the Gravity Tower to watch? This phenomenon was quite unusual. Therefore, Nian Dashan quickly pulled over a Cultivator and asked, "What are you looking at?"
That Cultivator obviously knew Nian Dashan and quickly replied, "Da Shan Ge, the youth who defeated you last time is currently inside the Gravity Tower. We are watching to see which floor he can ultimately reach?"
When Nian Dashan heard it was Zhang Hao, he was stunned for a moment. He quickly said, "Which floor did he enter?"
That Cultivator quickly said, "He entered the fifty-ninth floor."
"What, how is this possible? The fifty-ninth floor?" Nian Dashan was extremely shocked. There was a sense of disbelief in his eyes.
"Da Shan Ge, it is indeed the fifty-ninth floor. We all watched him enter the fifty-ninth floor." That Martial Warrior quickly said when he saw Nian Dashan didn't believe him.
Although Nian Dashan said he didn't believe it, he knew that this was just self-deception.
Just at this moment, a Martial Warrior was shouting excitedly, "It's off, it's off..."
At this moment, everyone held their breath. They all wanted to see if Zhang Hao would come out now or enter the next floor.
Finally, the sixtieth floor of the Gravity Tower lit up again at this moment.
"It's lit up, it's finally lit up. Hahaha, it seems we have finally witnessed a miracle."
Some of the Martial Warriors were very happy, while others were a bit sour. After all, others had entered the sixtieth floor, and some of them couldn't even enter the fortieth floor. The gap was too large.
On the sixtieth floor of the Gravity Tower, Zhang Hao had already taken the third Fire Flame Pill at this moment. The hot blood in his body burned fiercely.
This time, Zhang Hao also went all out.
The sixtieth floor of the Gravity Tower has 6 million jin of force. For every increase of one hundred thousand jin of force. Zhang Hao's body would endure greater pressure.
Torn by 6 million jin of force, Zhang Hao's body was enduring extremely powerful force at this moment. Blood flowed from his seven orifices due to the pressure.
Gritting his teeth and enduring, Zhang Hao secretly told himself that he must hold on. His expression was extremely resolute.
The immense pain was like a demon devouring his body.
"Ms. Cang, Teacher Wu, bless me. I used to watch your videos often. Now, at this moment, you must bless me at least once..."
Zhang Hao was like chanting scriptures, diverting his attention to alleviate the pain.
And that Deacon, for some reason, always felt something strange. The next second, he disappeared from where he was. He arrived outside the sixtieth floor of the Gravity Tower. Standing outside the sixtieth floor of the Gravity Tower. That Deacon sensed a very powerful flame. This made him extremely surprised.
"What a powerful temperature?" That Deacon was a bit puzzled.
That Deacon was worried that a Genius might have an accident in front of him, so he immediately entered the sixtieth floor of the Gravity Tower. Soon, he saw Zhang Hao sitting cross-legged on the ground. At this moment, Zhang Hao was bleeding from his seven orifices. It was clear that the terrifying gravity was constantly ravaging Zhang Hao's body.
"What kind of technique is this kid practicing? It's so overbearing."
That Deacon saw that the energy within the Gravity Tower seemed to be distorted at this moment, as if being pulled by some force.
However, he didn't rashly interfere with Zhang Hao at this moment. Because he knew that at this time, two forces within Zhang Hao's body were clashing with each other. If he were to interfere now, it might cause Zhang Hao to suffer a Qi Deviation, which was also something that Deacon didn't want to see. Therefore, he ultimately restrained himself. However, he found that the energy within the Gravity Tower seemed to be getting weaker at this moment.
"Huh, could it be that his contribution points are not enough?"
That Deacon pondered for a moment and finally found the reason for the matter. Therefore, he took out a token and inserted it into the slot.
Finally, the power of the sixtieth floor of the Gravity Tower, which had been somewhat weakened, gradually strengthened again.
After an unknown amount of time, Zhang Hao finally slowly opened his eyes, a hint of sharpness flashing in them. He murmured, "Alas, I still didn't fully advance in the end. But it wasn't without gains."
Zhang Hao's Physical Body didn't advance to Martial Grandmaster, but it did advance to Half-Step Martial Ancestor.
"Alright! At least I gained something." Zhang Hao smiled slightly.
Half-Step Martial Ancestor was still half a step higher than Wu Wang Ninth Heaven. Although it was only half a step, Zhang Hao knew that his strength had still improved greatly. If his Hundred Blade Slash could only execute twenty-three strikes before, he could now execute twenty-five strikes.
Recalling the scene just now, Zhang Hao still felt lingering fear. Earlier, he felt like he was about to be swallowed by that tyrannical flame. But in the end, his body advanced first. His powerful Physical Body ultimately blocked the backlash of that flame, otherwise, he would have long turned to ashes at this moment.
Zhang Hao walked to the card slot and took a look, finding that the token inside the slot was not his. This made him a bit strange. He took it out and saw that the card had the two copper characters 'Deacon' written on it. He instantly understood that his contribution points must have been insufficient, and Elder Ye Jian had lent him his contribution points.