As long as there is someone in the nine-story tower, the corresponding floor will light up.
After the seventh floor had been lit for a while, now the eighth floor has finally lit up, indicating that someone inside has broken through to the seventh floor.
"As expected of Liu Zhenglong."
"I don't know if I can go further."
"If he can reach the ninth level, or even pass it, then he has Black Iron level qualifications."
"Although the Black Iron level qualification is not enough to qualify to worship in the Holy Land, it is not difficult to enter the Shengdan Realm or even the True Self Realm sect."
"This is your chance to leap over the dragon's gate."
"I'm so envious."
Everyone was talking there, and many people were openly jealous.
Ling Han was surprised, what is there to envy about a sect that has entered the Shengdan Realm or the True Self Realm?
Oh, he quickly understood that this was not Tianhaixing. The martial arts environment here was extremely mature and stable, and each of the ninth levels of the Immortal Path was clearly hierarchical and strict.
Compared to the Real Self Realm, the Shengdan Realm is just scum.
Therefore, for the Foundation Establishment Realm, it is a great blessing to be able to worship a sect in the Shengdan Realm. As long as they feel that their strength has improved, everyone will go to the Nine-Story Tower for a trial.
However, if you fail the challenge after entering the nine-story tower, you will not be able to challenge it again within half a year, so that people will not be too obsessed with the challenge.
However, Liu Zhenglong not only failed to pass the nine-story tower, he was not qualified to step on the ninth floor. Soon, the light on the eighth floor dimmed, and the door at the bottom of the tower opened, and a miserable man came out.
"It's a pity that Liu Zhenglong still failed."
"Sigh, it's so difficult to achieve the Black Iron qualification. I really can't imagine how powerful those one-star geniuses are."
"Haha, if you were a one-star genius, you would be qualified to worship in the Holy Land."
"Actually, if you are really a one-star genius, it would be better to go to a small sect and get more attention. There is a saying that it is better to be a chicken head than an ox tail."
"That's right, that's right. Even if you are an ordinary disciple in the Holy Land, you will have more confidence than a Taoist disciple from a small sect."
Everyone started talking again, everyone had their own opinions.
It’s just a one-star genius, is it that difficult?
Ling Han thought about it again, among the original imperial capital, the eldest prince, Hong Tianbu, could be called a star genius, and even Princess Bixiao became a one-star genius only after Brother Monkey activated the power of blood.
Such a comparison shows that one-star geniuses are indeed rare. No wonder they can be directly accepted as disciples by the Holy Land.
He originally thought that the conditions set by the Jinyuan Holy Land were too low, and that only a one-star genius could go to the Holy Land. Now thinking about it, the reason why there were so many people at that time was entirely because there were too many extraterrestrial visitors, so basically
He is the strongest descendant of a leader-level force, and his descendants are naturally awesome.
Although Liu Zhenglong failed to break through, he still gained support from everyone. Being able to climb the eight-story tower was already extraordinary and worthy of friendship.
For a while, no one tried to break into the tower anymore. After all, there was no need for those who were not as strong as Liu Zhenglong to join in the fun. They would definitely be kicked down. Instead of not being able to challenge in the next six months, it would be better to wait until they are stronger and come back again.
No one left?
"You guys wait here." Ling Han said to the seven milk babies. As long as the little ones grow up normally, they can improve their cultivation. As early as two months ago, when they were still in the starry sky, they all set foot on the fairyland.
way.
There was no Heavenly Tribulation torture, it seemed like they were already in the Foundation Establishment realm and just came back from practicing again.
With the strength of the seven milk babies, nothing would happen without Ling Han's protection. Ling Han was actually worried that they would maim someone.
"Okay daddy." All the seven milk babies said in a sweet voice. Because they have entered the path of immortality, even the sixth baby can control whether to manifest his or her body. Finally, he no longer has to be invisible and always ignored.
Ling Han started, and just after taking a few steps, he saw a figure flying down from the sky and landing at the entrance of the tower.
"The imperial weapon is flying!" Everyone exclaimed.
If you want to fly in the Xuan Yue Star Controller, only one person out of the ten Foundation Establishment Realms can do it. Basically no one here can do it, so I was naturally shocked.
It was a young man who looked to be at least twenty-four or five years old. He had just put away a fairy sword, with a look of pride on his face, and he glanced at everyone one by one, full of disdain.
"Hiss, that's Han Gan!"
"What, Han Gan from the Purple Fang Sect?"
"He has always been known as a genius. I didn't expect that he would be able to fly with weapons when he first set foot in foundation building."
Someone recognized this person, and after telling the truth, it immediately aroused heated discussion among the people.
Ling Han frowned. He didn't care who this person was, but he couldn't join his own team.
"Go in line at the back!" he said displeasedly.
Han Gan was stunned. He had not been on the path to immortality for long, and he had just learned how to fly with a weapon. He was so complacent that he thought that all the heroes in the world were just like this, and his self-confidence was inflated to the extreme.
But now, someone actually dares to ask him to line up at the back?
"Haha!" He sneered, "I really don't understand! First, there is no way you can pass the test of the nine-story tower. Second, what qualifications do you have to order me?"
"Han Gan, you've gone too far." A voice suddenly rang.
Everyone looked at the person who made the sound. What happened today? First Ling Han, and then this person, dared to challenge Han Qian?
It was a middle-aged man with a slender figure and a big bow on his back.
"Juan the hunter!" someone exclaimed.
When they heard this name, even Han Qian showed fear.
Juan is a veteran in the foundation-building realm. It is said that he has already built the foundation stone of heaven, which is far more powerful than him.
"First come, first served. This is the minimum rule. Don't you even understand this?" Juan said lightly.
"Brother Hu taught you a lesson." Han Gan clenched his fists and suppressed his anger.
The world of martial arts is very realistic, whoever is stronger has the right to speak.
He retreated obediently and did not try to show off.
Ling Han nodded towards Huan. It is rare to see people who speak out these days. Although he could kill this Han Gan with one punch, seeing someone standing up and saying something fair still made him feel happy. warm.
He strode into the tower and the door immediately closed.
This is a closed space, but it is not dark. There is an unknown light source shining brightly, illuminating the inside clearly.
The space is not small, it is circular, with a radius of about three feet and a height of only about ten feet. The surrounding walls seem to be made of black iron, emitting a cold metallic light.
In the middle of this iron room, there is a human figure made of black iron, only five feet high.
Buzz, the black iron man's eyes suddenly lit up, and he suddenly exuded a powerful aura.
Hey, this is actually a foundation-level iron man, a bit like a war colossus, but the war colossus is much more powerful than it.
Ling Han casually flicked his fingers, and bang, the iron man was blown away by him, hit the wall heavily, and slid down with a squeak.