Chapter 1883 Condensing the Golden Pill

After being silent for about half a minute, the Fantasy Mountain suddenly burst into an uproar. Everyone was shocked and stared at the illusory tower not far from the floating Fantasy Mountain. They were shocked beyond measure.

Liu Qingyang, Wu Mi, Liu Yiyi and other beautiful women did not care about their loss of composure. They slightly opened their cherry mouths and showed surprise behind their pretty faces.

"This guy is really not simple." A young man in white clenched his fists, and his dark eyes also bloomed with a sharp light. This man was the first young man to pass the Fantasy Tower, Daojun.

Daojun looked deeply at the tower floating in the air, which had a total of 19 floors. The hot blood in his body surged up. The little guy who had never been regarded as his opponent had grown to such a level in just four years. This advancement speed was simply shocking.

"He spent more than three months on the first eighteen floors, why did he only take less than a minute to pass the nineteenth floor?" Feng Rupei's eyes widened, his palms trembling slightly, obviously he was also shocked by Zhuo Bufan's speed of passing the level.

Ying Chengfeng put his hands behind his back and shook his head and said: "This kid, I almost got fooled by him?"

"Fooled? Could it be that Zhuo Bufan has not exerted his full strength?" Su Yuanfan frowned slightly and looked at Ying Chengfeng with a puzzled look on his face.

"Well, this kid has been using the power in the illusion of the tower to temper his soul. When he reached the nineteenth floor, he found that he could no longer temper his soul, so he showed his true strength!" Ying Chengfeng nodded and said slowly, and his wrinkled face also surged with a touch of joy at this moment.

Hearing this, the faces of the seven sect masters and guardians standing beside Ying Chengfeng were all shocked again. Using the illusion tower to temper the soul? Wouldn't that mean standing and getting beaten, using the law beasts in the illusion to attack the soul and sharpen the soul!

They are all people who have passed through the illusion tower, so they naturally know how painful it is to have the soul attacked.

"If this guy doesn't deliberately drag it out, it will probably only take half a month to pass the illusion tower!" Ying Chengfeng shook his head, with a gleam of brilliance in his eyes.

"This kid is really cruel to himself!" Su Yuanfan was stunned, and the muscles on his face twitched. The others also felt a chill. They couldn't do such a crazy thing to let their souls be beaten like being tortured.

"If you want to become a great man, you must go through hardships to temper it. This boy will become a great man in the future." Ying Chengfeng seemed to be in a very good mood, stroking his beard under his chin, muttering to himself.

"Even if he is extremely talented, how can we prove that he is not a spy colluding with the demons?"

Amidst the surprise and excitement of the crowd, an old voice sounded out of place. Duanmu Lei's face was gloomy, and there was a hint of sinisterness in his eyes. He snorted softly.

"If Zhuo Bufan is really a member of the demons, how can the demons put a top talent in my Seven Gates?" Ying Chengfeng looked directly at the latter and said without any weakness.

"Elder Duanmu, just relying on your one-sided words, it is not enough to train him that he is not a member of the demons." Duanmu Lei exuded a powerful aura and sneered coldly.

"Look, Zhuo Bufan has not appeared yet, he still has to break through..." Suddenly, a cry of surprise from the top of the mountain broke the aura battle between Duanmu Lei and Ying Chengfeng.

Everyone once again surrendered their surprised eyes to the illusory tower not far from the Illusionary Mountain. Not only them, but also tens of thousands of disciples of the Illusionary Mountain gathered their eyes there. They saw that the original 19-story tower now faintly had another tower.

Everyone in the Seven Sects knew that there were nineteen levels in total, so how could there be a twentieth level!

Even the two powerful elders, Ying Chengfeng and Duanmu Lei, had a solemn expression on their faces, showing surprise and shock.

"How is it possible? How could there be twenty levels?" Duanmu Yin clenched his fists. Zhuo Bufan's breakthrough to the nineteenth level had already hit him hard, and now Zhuo Bufan had actually broken through the second level, which had never happened in the history of the entire Xuanjie Sect.

"Twenty levels?"

Daojun also looked at the tower in the distance with a gleam of surprise in his eyes.

Illusion, twenty levels, high-rise buildings rising from the ground, commercial buildings, residential areas, street shops, everything was exactly the same as when he was in Jinling, Zhuo Bufan was standing on a street, and there was no one around.

At the end of the street, a young man with black hair and black eyes slowly walked towards Zhuo Bufan. Upon closer inspection, the young man looked exactly like Zhuo Bufan, but he exuded a fierce dark aura.

"Is the twentieth floor me?"

Zhuo Bufan raised a strange smile.

After an unknown amount of time, the surrounding buildings had completely turned into ruins. Dark Zhuo Bufan and Zhuo Bufan himself were both in a very bad state, with bruises on their faces. Dark Zhuo Bufan's strength was exactly the same as Zhuo Bufan himself, and even his martial arts, magic, and law perceptions were the same.

If they continued to fight like this, both would lose.

"I am who I am. I don't need a second me, and I don't need anything to affect my original intention!" Zhuo Bufan stood up shakily, his eyes shining with extremely sharp light, clenched his fists, and rushed away again.

Dark Zhuo Bufan also raised his head, his eyes were like the deep starry sky, and his body exuded a cold aura.

The two collided again, but this time the darkness Zhuo Bufan dissipated cleanly like fragments, and the ruins and buildings around him also slowly dissipated, and a white void appeared around him again.

Zhuo Bufan clenched his fists, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. The two soul flames in the sea of ​​​​gods had merged together, turning into a strange lavender flame. The soul aura increased again, which was enough to rival the soul strength of the high-level cultivators of the star sea level.

"Impact the golden elixir!"

Biting his teeth, Zhuo Bufan controlled the flexible fire in the sea of ​​​​gods to slowly disperse a wisp, approaching the egg-like spiritual energy vortex in the sea of ​​​​gods, and then merged into it, constantly controlling the spiritual energy vortex with the soul flame to condense.

With the impact of the soul flame, the spiritual energy vortex that had been extremely sticky finally showed a trace of solidification. This discovery surprised Zhuo Bufan greatly. For three whole years, he had never been able to condense the golden elixir.

He had waited too long for this moment. Zhuo Bufan sat cross-legged in the void and slowly controlled the soul flame to enter the spiritual energy vortex, causing the soul vortex to begin to compress and solidify...

Outside the illusion tower, everyone saw that the 20th floor of the tower finally became solid, and there was no sound.

"He actually broke through the 20th floor of the illusion tower!"

"Too awesome... right!"

"Two super geniuses have emerged from our seven sects..."

The faces of those disciples who once doubted Zhuo Bufan's ability to break through the illusion tower turned red, as if they were slapped hard with a palm soaked in salt water, and it hurt.

Seeing Zhuo Bufan break through the 20th floor of the environment tower, some of the disciples of the seven sects were naturally happy and some were worried. Those who were happy were naturally friends who were close to Zhuo Bufan, and even most of the cultivators from Blue Star. The more famous Zhuo Bufan and Daojun were, the more face they had as cultivators from Blue Star.

Those who were worried were naturally guys like Duanmu Yin and Duanmu Jinglin who had a grudge against Zhuo Bufan. The stronger Zhuo Bufan was, the less they could do to attack and surpass him.