C3352 Enter the Tower
C3352 Enter the Tower
He was originally in a rather difficult position, but it didn't take long for him to smile again. Perhaps he'd walked further than an ordinary Foundation Establishment Stage cultivator, but if he wanted to pass the seventh level, then he probably wouldn't have the ability. It was already extremely good that he'd be able to complete the fifth level and obtain a technique that was comparable to a Half-Immortal Technique.
If that was the case, why would he think so much?
Thinking of this, wen Chang stopped thinking. He turned around and quietly waited in line. Because of Ling Ling's sudden appearance and her nagging advice, the two of them simultaneously lost the mood to continue their conversation.
They had a lot of thoughts and thoughts with Wen Chang. Compared to Jiang Ting, who was queuing up, his thoughts were not complicated at all.
He did not know why there was such a saying that one should not go to the seventh level, nor did he care about it very much.
He would act according to his own abilities.
If there were any traps in the seventh floor... If the others could see it, then he would definitely be able to see it too. If there really was a trap or hidden danger, then he could just retreat early.
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Time flowed like water. Like a drizzle, a month quietly passed.
Silver Jade Stage. Over the past month. Many people had left. There were people entering continuously.
At this moment, Jiang Ting was quietly standing in front of the gate of the tower. There were people lining up on both sides of the gate. It had taken him a month just to wait here. Finally, it was his turn.
Another while passed.
Jiang Ting looked at the light dots on the fourth floor of the seven-story tower and narrowed his eyes. "It should be soon."
The light dots on the fourth floor were Wen Chang.
It was not easy to leave the seventh floor.
According to the observations from this month, the third, fourth and second floors were the most efficient. Fast people could finish walking in an hour. Even if they were slow, four hours was more than enough.
The first, second, and fifth floors were the most time-consuming.
On average, a person would need at least a day or even three days to get his turn. Next... If not for the fact that those who could come here had long been able to achieve fasting, who knew how many people here would have starved to death.
Especially the first and second floor. Without half a day's time, there was no need to think that they would be finished.
The first level was an illusionary realm. It was a dark area. It shouldn't be such a waste of time, right?
After pondering for a while, Jiang Ting looked at the edge of the silver jade platform out of the corner of his eye. After observing for a month and listening to the discussions of others, he finally realized that the teleportation array at the edge of the platform represented a temple.
He didn't know why there were so many temples in the Demon Sealing Secret Realm.
While he was thinking, the light dots on the fourth level flashed... and there were no light dots on the fifth level.
A few breaths later.
The door to the seventh level opened. Wen Chang walked out of the door with a hint of anger and helplessness.
Failed on the fourth floor?
It can't be, right? Wen Chang was a Golden Core cultivator no matter what... The environment of the first five levels of the seven-story tower would not change. The fourth level seemed like it was just an incarnation of a mortal crossing a rope.
Even so, Jiang Ting nodded. "Fellow Daoist."
At this moment, wen Chang had failed. He must be in an extremely bad mood. Strictly speaking, their relationship was not very good. Asking for the reason was no different from rubbing salt on his wounds.
"Fellow Daoist Fu, quickly go in. I'll wait for you here." Wen Chang revealed a forced smile.
Jiang Ting nodded and walked past him before entering the door. "Alright."
"Creak." The door to the seven-story tower quietly closed.
There were already two people inside the tower. Now that Jiang Ting had entered, there were three people inside. Naturally, the door would be closed.
When he heard this, he rubbed his head. With a suppressed heart, he slowly walked to a place outside the formation. He looked at the tower... and waited quietly.
Thinking about it, he probably planned to wait for Jiang Ting to come out and leave with him.
Although the area they entered was different... they would leave through a teleportation formation. As long as they used the same teleportation formation, they would naturally be transported together.
However, when they left, they would have to carefully consider whether they were going to the region Jiang Ting had come from before, or to the region where he, wen Chang, had come from.
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On the other side.
Jiang Ting had just entered the seven-story tower when he felt the world spinning around him. At the same time, the colorful glass was shining brightly.
The seven-story tower indeed contained a huge space... That's right, if it didn't contain another space, how could they cause trouble with their cultivation base?
Around three breaths later.
The feeling of the world spinning and the light of the five-colored glass disappeared, and what replaced it was that both of their feet seemed to be standing on solid ground.
The reason why it was said to be like... was because... At this moment, the entire world was filled with white fog. His sight and Divine Sense could only see a blurry image within half a foot at most.
No matter if it was his naked eye or his Divine Sense, he could not see through the white fog from a further distance.
Jiang Ting did not panic. He just stood there and waited. The first level was an illusion. He wanted to see what kind of illusion this seven-story tower could use.
What kind of illusion could make everyone who entered the tower spend at least half a day to see through it?
Standing in the white fog, not long after, Jiang Ting's eyes lit up. He noticed that the white fog was flowing through his skin and into his body.
As the white fog entered his body, it was as if something had entered his body.
Was the illusion checking the weakness in his heart? Flaws?
Jiang Ting's eyes flashed. He did not block the white fog and pretended not to notice. He continued to wait on his own accord. No matter what the mystery of this seven-story tower was, as long as the illusionary realm could not suppress his memories... Then, the illusion was like a piece of white paper to him. One finger could pierce through it.
Very quickly, about ten breaths later.
The white fog that had entered Jiang Ting's body suddenly erupted. Instantly, Jiang Ting's mind became muddled. He did not know how the white fog did it.
After he regained his senses, Jiang Ting suddenly realized that there were no longer countless white fog around him. Instead, it was... he was in a magnificent palace.
There was no one in the hall except for the Spirit Stone and the treasures.
The entire hall was about the size of a horse track. Countless Spirit Stone were pushing in all directions like a small mountain. It seemed like there were at least tens of millions of them.
Moreover, the Spirit Stone was the least valuable!
Apart from the Spirit Stone, countless natural treasures were scattered all over the hall. Jiang Ting had heard of it before. He had never heard of them before. There were all kinds of things!
For example.
The Formless Stone that was necessary to reconstruct a magic treasure was right beside Jiang Ting's feet. It was as big as four people hugging each other, and as tall as one person.
The Dragon Feather Flower was scattered beside the Phaseless Stone, and it was squeezed together like wild grass. There were at least a thousand of them.
Or perhaps there were a few other Fire Glazed Golden Ganoderma that were further away from him.
Apart from spiritual objects, there were all kinds of talismans, pill, and finished magic treasures.
As he looked, a faint greed arose in Jiang Ting's heart.