C48 Seven Hundred Floors of the Heavenly Tower

The next day, the sky lit up slightly, and everyone packed up and flew in the direction of the Heavenly Tower in a grandiose manner.

Hei Yu led the team at the front. With a wave of his hand, the entire team flew forward steadily and quickly. Mingsi stood in the crowd and looked at the numerous students whistling by on both sides. He felt a wave of excitement in his heart.

"These people are all rushing to jump the tower. . . " Mingsi thought in his heart teasingly.

They did not need any guidance. They only needed to go in the direction of the tower that stood between heaven and earth. As they flew forward at high speed, the Heavenly Tower that was like a thin line was also gradually enlarging.

After an hour, everyone had already entered the range of the Heavenly Tower of Ascension. Standing at the bottom of the Heavenly Tower, looking at it from a close distance, the aura of the Heavenly Tower was even more extraordinary. The body of the pagoda was as black as ink, and its base was about a thousand feet wide. Layers upon layers of it were slightly narrower, but even so, it was still enormous in everyone's eyes.

The bottom of the Heavenly Tower was surrounded by white limestone bricks with the pagoda as the center. On the west side of the Heavenly Tower was a ten thousand feet wide abyss. It was dark inside. Long vines spread down from the abyss wall and extended all the way to the place where one could not see.

That was the Fallen Earth Abyss.

On the east side of the tower, many students from the Spiritual Academy sat on the ground. Some of them exchanged words, some sat cross-legged and breathed, and some sat quietly and watched. All of them were waiting for the Grand Meeting to begin.

At this moment, the rising sun slowly rose from the east. A golden glow passed through the clouds and shot down, sprinkling down on the backs of many students. It was as if a layer of golden armor had been plated on their backs, giving them a faint glow.

Not long after, the sound of the sky breaking could be heard from the horizon. Everyone looked up and saw hundreds of figures rushing over from the distant sky of the morning sun. In the next instant, these hundreds of figures arrived in front of everyone. They quietly stood in front of the Heavenly Tower and watched everyone.

The hundreds of figures were all dressed in silver-rimmed golden Daoist robes, and a sense of extravagance emanated from them. The three people in front of them did not have a single fluctuation around them, but they were suffocating in the eyes of the crowd.

These three people were none other than the three high ranking officials that Ye Yuntian had met that day. On the left side was an old man with a white beard and long hair, and on the right side was Sovereign Peng, who had a fiery red face. The one in the middle was the number one person in the Saint Knight Main Hall, the Palace Emperor.

As soon as they appeared, the quiet crowd below started to stir.

Many of them had fanatical expressions on their faces. " That's. . . That's the Palace Lord! Oh my god, I actually saw the Palace Emperor!"

" That red-faced old man is the famous Sovereign Peng! Thinking back to the time when he was promoted to the Palace Sovereign realm, he had made great military achievements. Five hundred years ago in the great battle, he commanded a million Saint Hero cultivators to defeat the main force of the Doomsday Army. That was the battle of him being conferred the title of Palace Lord!"

"That white-haired, white-bearded old man should be Sovereign Zhou. It was said that his cultivation base was the closest to the Palace Emperor. Now, it seemed like it was true. Look at his aura. Tsk tsk tsk. . . . . . . ”

The sounds of conversation rose and fell within the crowd. Everyone discussed as they recalled the contents of the books. The legendary figure that was recorded in the book was now standing before them. How excited must he be?

As everyone was sighing with emotion, in the sky. . . The Palace Emperor spoke, and a dignified voice came out of his mouth, "Students from all over China. I'm glad to see all of you so full of vigor today, you are the future of China. Your growth is the growth of China. In this year's Heavenly Tower Conference, I look forward to your outstanding performance, and we will also witness your growth here. At the same time, I hope that you'll be able to obtain some fortune from the ruins. In the future. . . Serve China!"

The Palace Emperor's short words rang out for a long time. When everyone heard it, their blood boiled.

Mingsi raised his head and looked at this noble Palace Sovereign. The excitement in his heart was greater than anyone else's. After all, Mingsi was able to form a True Spirit Arm thanks to the Palace Sovereign's gift. Mingsi gently pressed his right hand on the empty sleeve on his left, his eyes filled with gratitude, "Palace Sovereign, thank you!"

In the sky, the Palace Sovereign's voice had just faded away. Sovereign Zhou, who was standing at the side, said, "Little ghosts, this is the Heavenly Tower Conference. It can be considered another form of training for you, even if you fail midway. Don't forget what you got during this period of time. Good from beginning to end is only one of the many cultivation methods, but cultivating and doing well is also a good method. The competition in the conference is cruel, And the path of cultivation is boundless. Remember not to forget to feel at ease. "

Sovereign Zhou's long beard fluttered as he stood against the wind. A profound voice sounded once again, "Prepare to enter the pagoda. Go and welcome this time's cultivation. I hope that all of you will gain something after coming out of the Heavenly Pagoda. "

After that, another person walked out from among the people in the Daoist robes behind the three of them. He started to explain the details of the Heavenly Pagoda Meeting. After that, under the command of the Palace Emperor, thousands of students began to slowly enter the Heavenly Pagoda.

There was not a single door at the bottom of the Heavenly Tower. The way to enter the Heavenly Tower was by passing through the spatial teleportation portals that were floating around the base of the Heavenly Tower.

The Heavenly Tower was man-made, and it was a combination of the inside and the inside. The seven great origin strength, as well as the seven great Origins, had combined together, eventually creating all sorts of wondrous inner scenes.

Ascending to the Heavenly Tower was one of the ways to cultivate cultivators in Huaxia Continent. The main cultivation method was the flying ability of cultivators. Of course, such a grand Heavenly Tower Conference also had other training effects, such as improving combat skills, increasing knowledge, etc. All in all, it was hard to describe.

Through the teleportation portal at the outer layer of the Heavenly Tower, the students would be transported into the inner part of the Heavenly Tower, and enter a special space to undergo their own training. Each space was the same, but they did not interfere with each other. The difficulty of the training within was determined by one's individual strength.

When Mingsi found out about the structure of such a huge space, he could not help but sigh. Who was the real person that could build such a heavenly tower?

However, what surprised Mingsi even more was that the students who entered the Heavenly Tower could choose a small flying machine and drive it to complete their training in the Heavenly Tower.

Of course, under normal circumstances, spirit realm cultivators wouldn't be able to control flying machines. The flying machine provided by the Heavenly Tower General Assembly was made by a spirit master. This flying machine had a certain amount of supplementary spiritual energy, which could allow Spirit Realm cultivators to control flying for a certain period of time.

Although it was temporary, everyone was already extremely satisfied. This was because such a magical flying machine was simply a rare item to juniors like them. Especially Mingsi, he couldn't afford to buy such a flying weapon normally. Now that he could use it for free in the Grand Meeting, it was a great thing for him.

This alone was enough to satisfy Mingsi. He felt that this trip was worth it.

Flying equipment was a magic weapon that students could use to pass through each level. In the tunnel between each level, they were not allowed to use flying equipment. Every time the students completed the trial mission of this level, they had to come out of their respective spaces, step onto the slowly rising flying rocks, pass through a layer of membrane, and enter the next level.

As for the entire Ascended Tower, There were a total of 700 levels. There was such a path of ascension between each level, and the students would meet here.

After meeting, it was either. . . It would either fall from the rock of the ascension due to the interference of others, or successfully avoid the interference of attacks and enter the next layer. Of course, they could unite and resist the interference of others.

The Heavenly Tower Meeting didn't compare their strengths. The trial of every level was determined by one's strength. Although one would receive unfair treatment in the ascension passageway between the levels, This was also a contest of flying techniques. If one stepped onto the flying stone flocks and had sufficient skills, One could also ignore the difference in one's cultivation base and leave others behind. From there, you can enter the next level and continue to practice.

There had been people who had doubted the Heavenly Tower's system of training. However, this system had never changed. This trial combined strength, luck, and personal skills. Although there was no fairness, the effects it produced, the outstanding students it nurtured, and the achievements these students would achieve in the future. . . This was enough to prove that this sort of trial actually had its merits.

Mingsi chose an aircraft from the guard post at the entrance. It was a five feet long and one foot wide wooden sword shaped aircraft. The first time Mingsi flew was under the lead of his father, who was flying on a flying sword. That was why he had chosen a flying sword.

Mingsi saw a crystal ball at the end of the flying sword. There was a faint blue gas flowing slowly in it. It was quite strange. "Is it because of this that we can control the flying machine for a short period of time? Then what is the principle behind this? "

"It's so exquisite. . . So magical. . . " Mingsi kept turning the flying sword and playing with it. He touched the strange patterns on the sword with his fingers and clicked his tongue in wonder. " This is a flying machine, something that can only be made by Artificers. "

At that moment, Mingsi was standing in front of a teleportation entrance. The students who passed by him waved at him one by one.

"Kid, try harder. We'll meet at the top of the tower. " Guu Yulou walked slowly and said.

"Junior brother Mingsi, if you have any difficulties, feel free to ask. " Ye Qingyun nodded slightly at Mingsi and said in a serious manner.

Mingsi had a solemn expression. He pursed his lips and parted with them one by one. Finally, he gritted his teeth and turned around to walk into a teleportation portal.

Mingsi felt his vision blur. After some dizziness passed through his head, he passed through the teleportation portal. When his feet landed on the ground, Mingsi's field of vision also recovered randomly.

Mingsi fixed his eyes and found where he was. It was a wide space. The ground was a flat grassland, and there were low mountains in the distance. The mountains were filled with dense forests. Tianming Temple stepped on the ground and found that it was almost the same as the grassland in the outside world. He looked up. He found that it was actually a blue sky.

"Sky! Grassland! . . . Mountains!" Mingsi muttered in surprise. Outside the Heavenly Tower, he had clearly seen a tower that was not more than a hundred feet in length and width. Now that he had entered the interior, he did not expect that it would actually be a world of its own.

Mingsi stared blankly at the pagoda for a long time before he gradually came back to his senses. After that, he took out the flying sword from his spatial bag. Mingsi slowly injected spirit energy into the flying sword. The blue crystal pearl at the end of the flying sword began to glow. Then the whole flying sword was wrapped in a layer of light. Then, it slowly floated in the air under Mingsi's surprised gaze.

Mingsi stared at the flying sword and frowned. He muttered to himself, "Must I use the flying sword? Can't I walk?"

Mingsi's eyes revealed a strange expression. He did not think about it anymore. Since he had taken it, he could not keep it. He exerted strength in his leg and jumped up abruptly, stepping on the flying sword. The flying sword only sank slightly before it floated steadily.

At the same time, the moment Mingsi's feet touched the sword, Mingsi clearly felt the earth shaking slightly. He looked at the forest under the mountains in the distance and found that there seemed to be something running out of it. Faint smoke and dust slowly rose from the foot of the mountain.