"Okay, okay, well done," Dean Huang blushed with excitement and finally choked out these words.

He can actually be related to the super galaxy.

Never thought of it in my dreams.

Although Jiang Chen is the same, it would be better if this super galaxy doesn’t do any harm...

Qu Xiaoxi's face was flushed and she looked very reserved. She spoke like a senior and called Dean Huang with her feet fluttering. She gave Ning Tao and Jiang Chen a thumbs up.

He immediately coughed and said majestically: "In ten days, the mountain gate of Sage Academy will be opened. If we set off by then, we can find out more information. A month later, the selection competition will officially begin."

"When the time comes, all the geniuses in the world will gather together. What happens in the end depends entirely on you."

The five people nodded, their eyes filled with fighting intent.

In these short ten days, Ning Tao donated the three-story time tower in his hand, allowing them to enter the ancient world to practice, while he entered the original tower to practice.

Although there is a six-story Time Tower in Central City, the price is so expensive that even a few people cannot afford it.

It's free, and I'm lucky to have the third floor.

Jiang Chen had a look of envy on his face. This guy seemed so rich that he even had a primitive tower and carried it with him. It seems that even the powerful Immortal Lords don't have this kind of treatment...

1:0!

That’s three hundred days in the original tower!

Ning Tao placed the Feng Luan Sword into the mountains of stars. He could see the soul of Senior Feng Mo becoming more solid and stronger, but it was still far from its peak.

On the other side, wrapped in thirty kilograms of liquid gold, a golden pagoda became more and more gorgeous and brilliant.

It was full of cracks and had been repaired three-tenths of the way.

The Sunset Tower also began to look impressive.

Some formations have begun to be repaired. This is a middle-grade cave-heaven magic weapon. Even the Immortal Emperor is greedy and red-eyed. Although Ning Tao is only used as a storage device at the moment, the power it bursts out at the critical moment can definitely turn the tide.

And Feng Luan Sword!

The supreme artifact that is the most precious treasure in the world!

The items used by Dean Huang are all supreme imperial weapons. This shows how rare the supreme artifacts are.

After doing this, Ning Tao also started his own training, firstly to improve his spiritual power, and secondly to increase his speed.

Other aspects have been improved during devil training.

As the Ancient Era Dafa circulated, the whole person seemed to have turned into a bottomless pit, and the power of the rolling stars turned into a torrent, which was sucked into his body and slowly grew stronger.

The key to immortality has long been saturated.

The sixth turn, also fed by the huge star beads, reached 55%, which is already very high.

Cultivation is boring, but Ning Tao has always been able to hold his temper and occasionally refine his methods to make them more subtle and powerful. He also tried to deduce the third form, but it was too early.

The second formula is enough for now.

Ning Tao has cracked half of the space lock on the fourth floor, and it won't take long to open it.

Moreover, every time he unlocked it, he felt comfortable and improved rapidly. He had already mastered almost half of Zhulong's spatial attainments.

He really wants to know how strong the power of space will be when he unlocks the sixth level of space lock.

What is the end of space?

If one day, he still wants to go to the Holy Land of Time and Space to see how the Time Tower was made?

Moreover, they all come from the Holy Land, so they are somewhat friendly...

While practicing, Ning Tao regarded the entire third level as a battlefield, constantly using his body skills, glancing at the first level, and he was able to master it skillfully.

The second layer, a glimpse.

It needs to be fast enough to create an afterimage that is difficult to distinguish between real and fake, but can make the fake become real.

Sikong Xin, that's it.

Jiang Chen must have also practiced, but he has never been used in competitions. According to Ning Tao's initial estimate, his strength should be around the ninth level or half-step immortal king.

Mo Xian is at the peak of the eighth level.

Mo Li is at the seventh level of peak.

Qu Xiaoxi, on the other hand, is at the peak of the ninth level. From this point of view, his cultivation level lags far behind.

However, Ning Tao is still very satisfied with the combat strength and level of the entire team. At least passing the selection will not be a problem, and he should be able to squeeze into the first-class team.

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh..."

On the third floor, streaks of light flashed across.

Although it was getting faster and faster, he still couldn't get the feeling, which made Ning Tao a little impatient.

Two hundred days have passed.

If we don't make a breakthrough, we will run out of time.

Seemingly aware of his impatience, Senior Feng Mo, who had been recuperating, slowly opened his eyes and said: "If you practice pace, if your mind is not calm, your pace will be chaotic."

Upon hearing this, Ning Tao paused, thought for a while, and felt that what he said made sense.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up, and he rushed over and said in surprise: "Senior Feng Mo, you also came from Dahuang Academy. From this glimpse, I guess you have also practiced, right?"

Hearing this, Feng Mo smiled proudly, held up his white hair, and said with his hands behind his back: "Of course, and the glimpses of this work show that he has reached the highest level of cultivation."

"Traveling back and forth between galaxies, it's like walking on flat ground. Now you think of asking this old senior of mine?"

Ning Tao smiled "hehe". He just remembered it and said excitedly: "I hope Senior Feng Mo can give me some advice."

"Well, okay, I'm bored anyway, so I'll just give you some pointers, just a quick glance, it's not a big deal," Feng Mo vowed and patted his chest.

The two distanced themselves. Under Ning Tao's confusion, Feng Mo smiled and said, "Come on, approach me at full speed. As long as you can get within three feet of me, you are not far from success."

"Is it that simple?" Ning Tao was stunned.

"Hehe, you'll know if you try it," Feng Mo said with an evil smile on his lips.

Ning Tao also smiled. The third level of space is neither too big nor too small. With his speed, it shouldn't be difficult to get within three feet of him.

Thinking of this, his figure suddenly disappeared.

"Senior, please be careful," he said proudly, when a wind blade suddenly came towards him.

Ning Tao's pupils shrank and he immediately turned sideways, but when he raised his head, thousands of wind blades shot through the air. He wanted to attack, but was scolded by the wind demon and could only dodge but not attack.

Gritting his teeth, he immediately dodged, trying to find an opportunity to get close to Senior Feng Mo.

But an hour later, Ning Tao regretted it. Not to mention getting closer to him, he actually kept getting farther and farther away.

Thousands of wind blades were controlled at extremely sharp angles. Once touched, a wound would be made, and Ning Tao's whole body seemed to be wearing a strip of cloth.

Worse than a beggar.

Half a day later, Ning Tao was lying on the ground too tired to get up. His legs and face were numb, and his face looked dull.

However, he could feel that his pace had become more flexible and he had made great progress. He gritted his teeth, and at the surprise of Senior Feng Mo, he shouted: "Come again!"

The howling wind sounded again on the third floor.

I have to say that this method worked very well. At first, Ning Tao still retreated, but slowly, Ning Tao began to approach, and Senior Feng Mo began to struggle.

He even had to use a magic method to knock Ning Tao away, and the wind blade was replaced by more than a dozen long whips.
Chapter completed!