Outside the holy tower, there is a stone tablet with the name of each person entering the holy tower. After the name, there is time record.
The only one in the top spot is still Fang Han, who has been in the Holy Tower for forty-three years.
The second-ranked person only stayed for twenty-four years and opened a big gap with him.
Later, the gap is not that obvious.
Twenty-three, twenty-one, eighteen, and fifteen years.
Fang Chen's name is very low, and the next time is ten years.
This result is not outstanding. Occasionally, if a tribe passes by, they will stop in front of the stone tablet for a moment and then have some discussion.
Most of the targets they discussed were Fang Han.
Only a few people will find Fang Chen's name and specifically see how many years he has been in the Holy Tower.
After all, the origin of this ancestor Fang Chen is very special, so he can only be sure that his bloodline is very pure, but his strength is too far from that of the thirteen ancestors who break the limit.
Even worse than some young Fang clan members.
"Old Ancestor Fang Chen has been in this time for ten years, more than four years longer than the last time, and perhaps he has made some breakthroughs in it."
A tribe with a cultivation level in the Five Transformation Realm sighed.
"When my current state becomes more complete, I will pay a fee to go in and try to see if I can break through."
Someone clenched his fists secretly.
At this time, Fang Ding and the other people at the same level walked slowly.
They happened to be passing by here, so they came over to take a look.
Seeing this, the Fang clans around the stone tablet bowed and bowed.
"Fang Ding, this old ancestor Chen should have made a breakthrough, otherwise he would be quite strong if he could stay for ten years."
The speaker was also one of the first nine turns to attend when Fang Chen was testing his bloodline.
"If you can break through, it will naturally be excellent."
Fang Ding glanced at the words on the stone tablet: Fang Chen, ten years.
Logically speaking, it should have been a breakthrough. Otherwise, if you stay in the same realm for so long, how many strange beasts would you have to kill? I was afraid that the energy would not be able to recover, and I would be killed by the strange beasts and eliminated by the Holy Tower.
"By the way, is there any news about Taichu's real breasts?"
Fang Ding asked casually.
"I've inquired, no one has ever heard of Taichu's real breasts in the underworld."
"That's true, I haven't heard of it, but this is something that Old Ancestor Chen told me to do. If it's not done well, it's hard to explain."
Fang Ding frowned slightly.
"but……"
A faint smile appeared in the other person's eyes.
"But what!?"
Fang Ding's expression moved and he laughed and scolded:
"If you have something to say, why are you trying to keep it? You're looking for a scam!"
"What's the hurry? I got a message saying that it was one of the slave soldiers of the Yan clan. The guys who claimed to be the demon clan might have this thing in their hands."
"Oh? The demon clan... They are slave soldiers of the Yan clan. It is probably not that simple to buy this thing from them."
Fang Ding's face was a little solemn, but also muttered curiously:
"How could the spiritual medicine that Old Ancestor Chen look for is in the hands of the demon clan..."
"I've inquired about it. The practice method of the demon clan is different from ours. Their ancestors have never been exposed to the holy scriptures at all, so they have their own system, but the upper limit is too low, and there is no limit to break."
The man laughed, his eyes full of gloating:
"This Taichu real breast is a kind of spiritual medicine that the demon clan needs to take during his practice.
This is mainly because they did not rely on foundation-building fist to practice before. There will be many defects in the process of practice, and these spiritual medicines are needed to make up for it."
After a pause, "Now they have become slave soldiers of the Yan clan, and they have initially come into contact with the Foundation Building Fist. Except for a few demon clans, they no longer use Taichu real breasts, so it is not too difficult for us to buy them. Big, just give enough benefits.”
Speaking of this, the few people were a little curious:
"Did you ask the ancestor Chen, what did he use this spiritual medicine?"
They never thought that Fang Chen's cultivation path would be different from them, so they directly denied Fang Chen's speculation that he would use this thing for promotion, but instead thought that it would be used by others.
"I dare not ask randomly. Ancestor Chen is most likely a third generation of ancestors. His cultivation has fallen and his memory is missing. It may be caused by a fierce battle.
If I ask randomly, Old Ancestor Chen will think that I don’t respect him enough.
One day he re-enters the state of breaking limits, and I won’t be liquidated yet?"
Fang Ding smiled, "Don't ask too much, just get this thing, how long will it take?"
“This is not very certain.”
"Try to hurry up, get it before the birthday of the Temple. I owe you a favor."
"Okay, this is what you said, then I have to put in some strength!"
Several people chatted and turned around and left, gradually drifting away.
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Holy Tower.
Another group of strange beasts were turned into coke by Fang Chen's thunder and were wiped out from ashes.
After killing them, the immortal energy in Fang Chen's body also saw the bottom and was recovering at an extremely fast speed.
This is his tenth year at the Holy Tower.
Since the seventh year, the strength of the alien beast has increased significantly faster and faster.
Any strange beast in the tenth year has the ability to fight against a single person to kill an ordinary core of the Jueming Temple.
If it were outside, Fang Chen would not be under much pressure when facing such a group of twenty or thirty strange beasts.
But in this, his immortal energy is consumed at an extremely fast speed every moment.
Even he gradually felt the difficulty. After cleaning up, the immortal energy would be over.
"Now these strange beasts should not be as good as Li Shanzi, Ji Sheng and others.
If two strange beasts attacked one by one, they would be able to fight against Li Shanzi."
"In a few years, perhaps the strange beasts will reach their level, and in a few years, they will reach the level of the fifth and third brothers."
"If I want to face dozens of old three and five who are consistent with my cultivation level at the same time."
"If you reach the level of senior sister..."
There was a hint of expectation in Fang Chen's eyes, and he also wanted to know what the scene would be like when he faced dozens of Xie Aman who had a level of cultivation that was comparable to him.
He wanted to know more, after this, will a strange beast from the Six-Turn Realm be sent out?
"Maybe this holy tower exists according to some truth. If you send six turns after that, it can prove what the limit of the human race in the Mingxu period is in the Five Turn Realm."
Thinking of this, Fang Chen felt that the immortal energy in his body had recovered and continued on the road.
The eleventh year.
The strange beast has reached the point where one-on-one can kill Li Shanzi and Ji Sheng.
By this time, a normal person with supernatural powers has a high probability of stimulating the magical powers of nine transverse bones, breaking through the realm, and advancing to six turns.
Otherwise, what awaits him will be eliminated by the Holy Tower.
In the twelfth year, the strength of the alien beasts increased slowly.
Thirteen years, fourteen years, fifteen years...
Fang Chen was galloping in the air, and the immortal energy in his body was consumed very quickly. A large group of strange beasts were chasing him behind him.
The strength of these strange beasts is probably not inferior to Xie Aman of the same period.
At this moment, the power of the Cang Thunder fell on these strange beasts and seemed to have little power.
Fang Chen seized the opportunity and raised his hand and made a sword move.
The sixth sword of the Supreme Sword of the Eight Desert Immortals!
A strange beast was attacked by a sword move and died immediately.
But this sword also caused the immortal energy in Fang Chen's body to drop significantly.
"If you run like this, you will lose..."
Fang Chen suddenly stopped and stopped running away. He turned around and looked at the group of fierce strange beasts. His gray-white eyes seemed to have a flash of light.