Looking up at the towering black tower nearly 800 meters high in front of him, Chen Xinzhu sighed in his heart.
After spending nearly seven hours, Chen Xinzhu walked and stopped along the way and finally arrived at the center of the ruins.
But he didn't expect that what caught his eyes was such a towering black tower.
To be honest, although Chen Xinzhu has lived for two generations, this is the first time he has seen a building of this height.
Looking around, dozens of people had already gathered in the Black Tower.
There are people who are strong in the innate realm of the human race, and there are also third-level demon generals of the demon race, but the most common ones are the warriors of the acquired heaven realm of the human race.
However, for some unknown reason, not only did these humans and monsters not fight, but they all stood quietly in front of the giant door at the bottom of the tower.
This scene is a little too harmonious.
From the standpoint of the human and demon tribes, this is really unbelievable.
After thinking for a moment, Chen Xinzhu also had a guess in his mind.
There are probably some restrictions in this place that prevent fighting, otherwise the scene would not be so harmonious.
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Regarding Chen Xinzhu's arrival, most humans and monsters ignored it at all and continued to concentrate on doing their own things.
Occasionally, a few people turned their heads, but they just glanced at him and stopped paying attention.
For them, entering the Black Tower is the most important thing at the moment. As for other people and things, it has nothing to do with them.
Seeing this scene, Chen Xinzhu raised his eyebrows slightly, becoming more and more sure of his guess.
I'm afraid it's really impossible to fight here, otherwise the masters of the two races present wouldn't have ignored his arrival so much.
Only in places where fighting is impossible can you completely ignore other people's threats of force.
After taking a look at everyone's actions, Chen Xinzhu thought for a while and walked to the gate at the bottom of the black tower.
I looked carefully at the door, but couldn't see anything.
Chen Xinzhu no longer hesitated, imitated the actions of others, stretched out his right hand and touched the door.
In an instant, the feeling of spatial distortion struck again, and Chen Xinzhu's senses were instantly blinded.
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"This, this...!!"
Seeing Chen Xinzhu disappear in an instant, the masters of the two races around him looked surprised.
"You're going in now?" Someone opened his eyes wide, his face full of disbelief.
"What is going on?!" The demon general opened his mouth wide, shocked and angry.
You know, these people have been here concentrating on communicating with the gate for a long time, and only one or two people can enter the black tower every half an hour.
As a result, a character who entered the black tower as soon as he touched the door actually appeared.
How can people like them who have been working hard for a long time and still can't get in accept this? The gap is too big!
In the blink of an eye, most of the experts present were somewhat unbalanced.
"Damn it! What on earth is going on?"
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However, these have nothing to do with Chen Xinzhu.
The feeling of being blinded only lasted for a short moment before he recovered.
"Um?"
Chen Xinzhu glanced around, seeing stars scattered all over the sky. It was a world at night.
With the help of starlight, Chen Xinzhu found that he was standing on a vast prairie.
The night wind was blowing, and the faint fragrance of green grass filled his mouth and nose with the night wind, making Chen Xinzhu take a deep breath involuntarily.
Looking around, he was alone under the stars.
If there is anything peculiar, it is probably the small black tower standing not far in front of Chen Xinzhu.
The tower is eight meters high, completely black, without any aura, just like the most ordinary mortal thing.
"What's going on?"
Looking at the miniature black tower in front of him, Chen Xinzhu was a little confused.
Obviously, this is another independent cave. If his prediction is correct, this should be the inner world of the 800-meter black tower.
He came in.
Looking at the small black tower in front of him, Chen Xinzhu stretched out his white palm and gently pressed it on the side wall of the black tower.
He was going to check out what was going on inside this small black tower.
However, something unexpected happened.
The moment Chen Hsinchu touched the side wall of the black tower with his right hand, the small black tower in front of him suddenly burst out into circles of dark ripples, instantly covering Chen Hsinchu.
"This is……!!"
At this moment, Chen Xinzhu could clearly sense that a magnificent mysterious force suddenly exploded from the black tower and invaded his body along his arm.
This power is dark and mysterious. In terms of the nature of the power, it is far beyond Chen Xinzhu's imagination.
Among the people he had met, whether it was Kong Tianhe, Yan Ding, or even the grand master Yan Youxing, they were far behind.
It is obvious that the nature of this power has surpassed that of the Grandmaster.
Before Chen Xinzhu could think about it, a strange message suddenly appeared in his mind.
At this moment, the dark ripples blooming from the small black tower suddenly fluctuated.
In an instant, a huge bell rang in the sky, the sound spread everywhere, attracting the attention of more than a dozen masters who had already entered this world.
"Another person has successfully fused an elemental spirit!"
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On the grassland, Chen Xinzhu slowly opened his eyes, and a sharp ice-blue sword light flashed away.
"Tao soldiers? This is really something extraordinary."
After receiving this mysterious message, Chen Xinzhu finally had a clearer understanding of this ruins.
This relic is said to have originated from a great master known as Sanjue more than two thousand years ago.
According to the information, the most valuable treasure in this ruins is the great master's natal Taoist weapon.
The so-called Dao weapon is an ultimate weapon that can activate the origin of Dao and have the ability to change the world.
In essence, if the power of Taoist soldiers can be fully exerted, it can rival a living Taoist grand master.
However, it should be noted that the great master has a lifespan limit, while the Taoist soldiers can be passed down for eternity.
From this point of view, a Taoist soldier is more precious than a great master.
In fact, even thousands of years ago, the number of Dao soldiers was far lower than that of the Grand Master.
The biggest reason is that Dao soldiers cannot be refined without human effort.
The formation of each Taoist weapon requires extremely special timing, encounters, materials, and even sacrifices.
In addition, a long time is essential.
Not to mention that in this era of thin spiritual energy, things like Tao soldiers have long been reduced to legends.
On the surface, there are no Dao soldiers in the Central Plains, Southern Border, or Demon Realm.
If the news of the birth of Dao Bing spreads, I am afraid that all the masters and demon kings in the world will gather here.
A grand master war, comparable to that of the human-monster war back then, is probably about to break out again.
No one can tell how the situation will turn out by then.
Taking a deep breath, Chen Xinzhu calmed down.
According to the record of the message, the Yuan Ling of the Three Ultimate Master's natal Taoist weapon has collapsed into 810 Yuanlings. Only by refining all 810 Yuanlings can this Taoist weapon be completely mastered.