When I came to the front, a simple and primitive atmosphere hit my face, mixed with all kinds of heaven and earth, and other energies could also be faintly felt.
Zhong Zihao was slightly surprised. He understood that it should be an original power that could only be possessed by those who were above the realm of spiritual connection, but he did not expect to be able to sense it here in the Scarlet Xiao Tower.
It seems that this tower is not just a place for monsters and geniuses to challenge, it also has indescribable benefits for those who are above the realm of the gods.
The pagoda door was closed at the entrance, and there was only an old man with white hair and white beard lying on a bamboo chair, his eyes slightly closed, as if he was dozing off.
Zhong Zihao stepped forward to salute, and just as he was about to ask for instructions, the old man already made a vague voice: "Do you want to enter the tower? Register in the book on the table next to it."
"This old man's strength is very terrifying. He is much stronger than the supreme elders Cangyan Sect has ever seen." This was his guess.
After registering his name as instructed, the old man opened his sleepy eyes, glanced slightly, and then closed his eyes: "It's another new disciple. I don't know how high the world is. Please leave your identity token. I hope you can survive!"
Zhong Zihao shook his head and smiled bitterly. After doing so, the tower door opened on its own. He gave a slight salute to the old man and stepped out quickly.
Behind him, the old man's customary announcement came: "If you pass the seventh level, you will get a Qingxu Pill; if you pass the eight levels, you will be given a skill to connect the gods; if you pass the nine levels, you will get a Soul-Nursing Pill."
It wasn't until his figure disappeared into the tower that the old man sat up straight, picked up the identity token, and couldn't help but sigh: "It's really a tower of death!"
In fact, this is no wonder the old man, because during this period of time, Biyang Cloud Palace has had an influx of new disciples recommended by various major sects. These people are all the most talented people, and who is not a proud and arrogant person?
, all came together in groups to break into the Chixiao Tower.
The results can be imagined. In the first few days, more than ten people entered, and only one or two people came out alive. Later, everyone became more cautious and often quit after finding it difficult to move forward. But even so, more than half were killed or injured.
If Zhong Zihao had come a few days earlier, the front of the Chixiao Pagoda would not be so clean, and it might even be overcrowded.
Moreover, his cultivation level has not yet reached the Saint Realm, and his talent is extremely ordinary in the eyes of the old man. If he doesn't seek death by entering the tower, what is it?
Of course, Zhong Zihao didn't know about these situations. He had just entered the Scarlet Sky Tower when he saw a violent fluctuation in space before his eyes, and immediately felt like the world was spinning.
When he saw the scene in front of him clearly again, he was already in another space. It turned out that the Chixiao Tower was not what it looked like on the outside. It had its own space inside. Doesn't this mean that it was at least a space artifact?
The foundation of the big sect is indeed extraordinary. If it were in the outside world, it would probably have attracted countless strong people to fight and rob it.
Soon, Zhong Zihao discovered something different. The reality of this space seemed to be inferior to that of the Netherworld.
What came into view was endless yellow sand. The moment he appeared, the surrounding sand began to squirm, as if controlled by some kind of formation, and three sand giants condensed in an instant.
Zhong Zihao could sense the aura fluctuations emanating from the sand giant, which was a puppet with the strength of the late Tongxuan realm.
As soon as these giants appeared, they rushed towards him without any delay, and their three iron fists smashed down like meteorites falling from the sky.
Zhong Zihao smiled slightly. In this type of test, there would usually not be many obstacles in the first level. With a flip of the palm, the giant would be dispersed in a few breaths.
Just as he was looking around and considering which direction to go, the space fluctuated again, and he appeared again, but it was over a sea area.
As before, the opponents appearing in this side of the world are made of condensed water elements, but the number has increased to four.
It didn't take much time for Zhong Zihao to defeat them one by one. When he arrived at the third dimension, this world turned out to be an ancient stone forest.
An enlightenment instantly arose in his mind. Could it be that metal, wood, water, fire, and earth would take turns? Why does the Nine Heavens World pay so much attention to these basic five-element spaces?
Suddenly, he remembered that there seemed to be a land of the Five Elements in the Pagoda Heaven created by the Demon Ancestor, and he himself had also traveled in extremely cold and hot places.
The power of the five elements is also the source of all laws in the world. It is definitely not a coincidence that Biyang Yunggong and Demon Ancestor attach such importance to it.
Sure enough, in the next period of time, he experienced the tests of the Land of Five Elements one after another. The difficulty naturally increased, and finally he had to draw the God-Slaying Sword to fight the enemy.
Two hours later, Zhong Zihao could no longer remember how many levels he had passed. Facing an opponent who existed in front of him like a phantom, his face looked a little solemn.
"Qiankun Array, get up!"
Shrouded in endless darkness, an overwhelming pressure fell from the sky, and a bright light flashed through it, suppressing the Phantom's speed by three points.
"call out!"
Since entering the tower, Zhong Zihao used his empty hand for the first time, wandering around like a ghost, and attacked with all his strength with the sword of God, trying to cut through the sky.
"Keng!"
A clear sword sound spread in all directions, and the silver light and black light emerged from the God-Slaying Sword at the same time, transforming into two seals, which then rotated and merged to form a Tai Chi yin and yang pattern.
"Boom!"
The sword light broke through the air, splitting the phantom into two parts from the center of his eyebrows, and annihilated the endless darkness together with it.
Zhong Zihao took a few deep breaths, took out a few elixirs to restore his essence and swallowed them. Feeling the blood boiling in his body, he decided to continue the challenge.
He had no idea that the old man with white hair and beard at the entrance was stunned and completely speechless. If anyone who is familiar with this old man is here, he will definitely find that this situation is very important to him.
It has not appeared for thousands of years.
At this time, all the disciples of Biyang Yun Palace looked towards the direction of the Scarlet Sky Tower. At the top of the tower, a bright red light bloomed, reaching straight into the nine heavens.
Not long after, another orange divine light appeared, and then the yellow divine light inspired and pierced the sky.
Half an hour later, when five beams of light appeared on the top of the tower, the old man with white hair and white beard was already trembling all over, and said tremblingly: "How many years, how many years, I, Biyang Yun Palace, have finally been waiting for this day!"
"Boohoo!"
Suddenly, several figures rushed through the sky, and the aura of each of them was extremely terrifying.
One of the middle-aged men was wearing a blue brocade robe. He had a pair of eyes like ancient pools, a tall body, and a light brown jade pendant hanging on his waist. He looked gentle and elegant, but also extraordinary.
"Mr. Zuo, what happened?"
The middle-aged man respected the old man guarding the tower. Although he was anxious, he still asked patiently.
"Do you think that such a big thing can't disturb your sect master who has never seen the beginning or end of the dragon?" The old man guarding the tower looked like a smile but not a smile, and then said seriously, "The person who entered the tower is a new disciple."
"New here?"
The middle-aged man was shocked. Just when he was about to say something, another blue light shot into the sky from the top of the tower.