Chapter 130: Sixth Layer
"That cultivation room, I want it. Get lost!"
The domineering and cold voice spat out from Lin Feng's mouth, instantly making the air even colder.
The face of the person opposite him instantly lost the arrogance it had when he first came out. His eyes flickered, and his expression turned ugly. Lin Feng was too strong.
"Damn it, why the hell did I come out?"
This person cursed himself inwardly. Running into such a powerful guy this time was really bad luck.
At this moment, the other cultivation rooms also opened one after another, with heads poking out. Feeling the fierce aura emanating from Lin Feng, their heads immediately retracted again. Since it had nothing to do with them, they naturally wouldn't go looking for trouble.
"Are you leaving, or not?" Lin Feng's eyes narrowed, murderous intent fully exposed, causing the man's body to tremble slightly.
Glancing fiercely at Lin Feng, the man's figure flickered and he left directly, heading upward. This cultivation room had to be given up to Lin Feng.
"The strong are domineering, the weak are bullied. This is the world of martial artists."
Lin Feng retracted his martial soul and aura, silently remarking to himself. Before he had shown his strength, the man in black had tried to forcefully take his cultivation room because he thought Lin Feng was weak.
Later, the man who had just left rushed out to insult him. If Lin Feng had been weak, he would have suffered. But because he was strong, he could seize the other's cultivation room. The others who had poked their heads out all retreated one by one, not daring to let out a single fart. This was the contrast.
In the world of martial artists, there is no kindness or mercy. If you are weak, no matter how kind and friendly you are, others will still insult you or even snatch your resources. If you are strong, even if you are arrogant and domineering, others will think it's reasonable and even admire your strength and power. The strong are respected wherever they go.
"Yuan Shan, use this cultivation room. You should have some origin stones on you, right? If the remaining time in this cultivation room isn't enough for three months of training, use your own origin stones to continue."
Lin Feng turned around and said to Yuan Shan. Yuan Shan nodded and didn't stand on ceremony. With Lin Feng's strength, he didn't have to worry about not having a cultivation room to use.
"Duan Feng and Jing Yun are a bit weaker. If the heaven and earth qi is too rich, it won't be of much use to you. Liu Fei, you take that cultivation room." Lin Feng pointed to the cultivation room he had just opened and said.
Duan Feng and Jing Yun had no objections, but Liu Fei asked Lin Feng, "I'll use that cultivation room. What about you?"
"Don't worry about me. I'll find another cultivation room to train in."
"Alright."
Liu Fei nodded slightly and said, "Then come find me in three months."
With that, Liu Fei walked alone into the cultivation room Lin Feng had just opened.
After that, Lin Feng took Duan Feng and Jing Yun further up. The eleventh and twelfth floors of the cultivation tower were also full. It wasn't until the thirteenth floor that Lin Feng found two cultivation rooms for Duan Feng and Jing Yun to use.
Starting from the eleventh floor of the cultivation tower, each cultivation room cost only one low-grade origin stone per day. Lin Feng placed one mid-grade origin stone in the qi grooves outside each of their cultivation rooms, enough for them to train for a hundred days.
This also made Lin Feng inwardly sigh. To cultivate quickly, the consumption was too great. If it weren't for the many origin stones in his storage ring and the ancient hall, Lin Feng wouldn't even have a single low-grade origin stone, let alone mid-grade ones.
No wonder the higher floors of the cultivation tower started to have vacant cultivation rooms. After all, those willing to train on the higher floors were generally not very strong, mostly at the third layer of the Spirit Martial Realm or below. How many of these people could afford to spend origin stones to train in the cultivation rooms?
On the contrary, the stronger a person was, the more origin stones they could obtain, allowing them to train on the lower floors of the cultivation tower, or even the very bottom, close to the qi vein.
This was a cycle. The strong became stronger, while the weak improved at a slower pace.
Now alone, Lin Feng didn't continue upward to find a random cultivation room. Instead, he took the stairs down to the lower floors of the cultivation tower.
Passing through the tenth and ninth floors, he finally stopped at the sixth floor of the cultivation tower.
At this moment, on the sixth floor of the cultivation tower, the stone doors of all eight cultivation rooms had qi light flickering continuously, clearly indicating that someone was training inside.
Lin Feng's eyes flickered. He stepped forward and came to a corner of the sixth floor. Between two opposing cultivation rooms, he sat down cross-legged on the ground.
A cool sensation spread through his body. The rich fluctuation of heaven and earth qi made Lin Feng feel exceptionally comfortable.
The sixth floor was already very close to the qi vein. Even without relying on the cultivation room's qi-drawing formation, there was still a very rich qi continuously surging toward him, probably not inferior to the qi fluctuation inside a cultivation room on the tenth floor.
For the same price of three low-grade origin stones per day, even the qi density outside on the sixth floor could match the inside of a tenth-floor cultivation room. As for the qi density inside the cultivation rooms on the sixth floor, it was far beyond what the tenth floor could compare to.
It was easy to imagine that if given the choice, everyone would know to train on the lower floors, closer to the qi vein.
But everyone should also understand that only those with great strength had the right to choose. Strength was the standard that weighed everything.
At this moment, Lin Feng sat down very calmly in that open space and directly began to cultivate, without feeling the slightest bit abnormal.
After a while, people came here one after another. Seeing Lin Feng cultivating outside the cultivation rooms, they froze in surprise, showing strange expressions.
"Someone is actually cultivating outside the cultivation rooms? Aren't they afraid of being disturbed?" someone muttered inwardly.
Martial arts cultivation was also a cultivation of the heart. Only with a calm mind and no distractions could one enter the best state of cultivation, communicate with heaven and earth qi, absorb it into the body, and thus improve their cultivation level.
When a martial artist was cultivating, the worst thing was to be disturbed.
But Lin Feng, in full public view, sat down outside and began to cultivate. How could this not surprise people? Even more bizarre was that at this moment, around Lin Feng's body, the heaven and earth qi was fluctuating wildly, continuously entering his body through his limbs and bones. He was completely in a state of cultivation, as if no one could disturb him.
"This guy, even if he doesn't have any origin stones, does he need to do this? If someone interrupts him at a critical moment, how terrible would that be?"
"Really brainless. If a malicious person attacks him while he's cultivating outside, the consequences would be unimaginable."
Many passersby whispered among themselves. Private fights were not prohibited in the cultivation tower, but there was one rule: if someone had already entered a cultivation room to train, they could not be disturbed. This was to ensure that the disciples of the Heavenly One Academy had the best environment for cultivation in the tower.
But Lin Feng was not inside a cultivation room. He was outside, choosing to sit and cultivate on the sixth floor. This was too risky.
Just as many people were gathering on this floor, the qi fluctuation on the stone door of the cultivation room next to Lin Feng gradually weakened, drawing everyone's attention.
Time was almost up. That meant the person cultivating in this cultivation room was about to come out!
At the same time, Lin Feng's eyes suddenly snapped open. The heaven and earth qi around his body was instantly swallowed into his body. Looking at the stone door, whose luster was gradually dimming, a sharp glint flashed in his eyes, and he stood up.
Everyone's eyes narrowed. Seeing this, they finally understood Lin Feng's intention. He wasn't trying to cultivate outside; he was waiting for the cultivation room to open.
But even if the cultivation room opened, did Lin Feng have a share in it?
Many people were stirred, continuously approaching the cultivation room that was about to open. No one was willing to give up a cultivation room on the sixth floor.