The First Thousand Nine Hundred and Forty-Eight Chapters of the Three-Star Taoist Ancestors

"Pagoda, a ten-story pagoda!"

Entering the final assessment space, Ye Chenfeng saw a ten-story tall building appeared in front of him. The top of the tower was inlaid with a huge spar, and the tower was carved with ancient divine beasts, exuding a sacred atmosphere. pagoda.

And under this giant pagoda, sitting cross-legged, an old man with sparse hair, wrinkles and spots on his face, and a powerful death energy permeating his body.

Feeling the appearance of Ye Chenfeng and Mu Linger, the deadly entangled old man suddenly opened his turbid eyes and looked at the two of them.

"Inheritor, your performance in front of you is amazing. It can be said that you are the most amazing person who has accepted the ultimate inheritance of my Spirit Race in countless years! You should have the opportunity to pass the ultimate test and get the chance left by this old man." The old man slowed down. said slowly.

Although the old man's voice was very soft, his words exploded in Ye Chenfeng's ears like nine days of thunder.

"Senior, you are the ancestor of the Spiritual Race, and the inheritance of many interfaces of the Spiritual Race is yours?"

The old man's words caused a huge wave in Ye Chenfeng's heart. He didn't expect the old man in front of him to have such a big history.

"Yes, I am the ancestor of the Spirit Clan!" The old man nodded and said, "All the inheritance sites are my own."

"Senior, I have a question I want to ask you!" Ye Chenfeng stared at the old man surrounded by death energy and said, "If I don't feel wrong, the senior should be a half-step False God, and the strength of the senior, why did the Spirit Race suffer When it comes time to destroy the door, you won't help?"

"It's not that I don't want to take action, but I don't dare!" The old man seemed to have guessed Ye Chenfeng's problem and continued: "Although there are rumors in Tianyu that the destruction of the Spirit Race was implicated by the God Race, the truth is not like that, the Spirit Race was destroyed. The real reason is because of me."

"Could it be that Senior has something that makes the Celestial Clan jealous!" Ye Chenfeng raised his brows slightly, vaguely guessing the truth.

"Junior, you are very smart!" The old man nodded and said, "My Spirit Clan was destroyed, precisely because the Celestial Clan wanted to lead me to show up and get the two treasures in my hands."

"Senior, I don't know what kind of treasure you have that makes the Celestial Clan so jealous?" Ye Chenfeng became more and more curious.

"These two treasures are in the tower of gods behind me. If you can pass the test of the tower of gods, you will know what these two treasures are!" The old man said slowly: "But the test of the tower of gods is very difficult. , there were many geniuses from the False God Realm who broke into this place and ended up trapped in the tower of the gods."

"Senior, what is the test of this tower of gods?" Ye Chenfeng asked.

"Within a year, break into the tenth floor of the Tower of Gods and complete the beheading of ten thousand people!" said the old man.

"10,000 people!" Ye Chenfeng frowned slightly and said, "Senior, I don't know how strong the testers in this tower of gods are?"

"The strength of the Holy Spirit on the first floor of the Divine Spirit Pagoda is roughly equivalent to that of a four-star god-level expert, but in addition to the four-star god-level expert, various natural visions will appear in the Divine Spirit Pagoda to attack me. The strength of the Holy Spirit in the second floor of the Divine Spirit Pagoda , a realm higher than the first floor, equivalent to a five-star god-level master... and the strength of the Holy Spirit on the tenth floor of the god tower is equivalent to a six-star ancestral realm power."

"In addition to the Holy Spirit, there are 20 inheritors who failed the assessment that year but never died. Due to the rules, they find you and will kill you at all costs, because if they can kill you, they will replace you. , regain the qualification to challenge the tower of the gods!" The old man introduced in detail.

"Senior, can I use external force when I break into the tower?" Ye Chenfeng didn't expect that it would be so difficult to challenge the tower of gods, especially the tenth floor, which made him a little more difficult.

With his current strength, facing a thousand six-star ancestors, he can be killed in an instant.

"The two great treasures in my possession are no trivial matter. Only the best and most outstanding geniuses deserve to have them, so the conditions for challenging the tower of the gods are also very harsh. You are not allowed to use any external force." The old man shook his head and said, "But Your Chaos Shenmu is beyond the restraint of the tower of the gods and can not be restricted by rules."

"Senior, I want to retreat here for a while before challenging the tower of gods, is it okay?"

In order to pass the customs smoothly and complete the 10,000 slash that no one has ever completed, Ye Chenfeng decided to improve his strength at all costs.

Only by raising his strength to the three-star Daozu, plus the hole cards he has mastered, can he complete the challenge.

"Okay, you have three years of submerged cultivation time. After three years, if you still want to subdive cultivation, you must take up one year of your time to challenge the tower of the gods!" The old man nodded.

"Three years is enough!"

Although three years is a short time, Ye Chenfeng has the sky-defying trump card of the Qiankun Realm. In the 30 times the time flow of the Qiankun Realm, he has ninety years, which is enough for him to break through the three-star Daozu realm.

"Senior, I'm going to do diving. Within three years, I will definitely go out!"

After speaking, Ye Chenfeng entered the fifth-layer space of Qiankun Realm, took out a middle-grade Zudan, swallowed it directly, and quickly refined it.

"Junior, I hope you can succeed, otherwise... I may really not be able to protect it any longer!" The old man, whose body was wrapped in a strong death energy, sighed softly and said silently in his heart.

Although he is a half-step False God, he is not eternal in heaven and earth. He has been guarding here for countless years. He has already run out of oil, and his life is coming to an end.

If no one passes the ultimate test left by him, then all his plans may be shattered, and the two treasures he masters will not know where to go.

The middle grade Zudan, the power contained in it is so powerful.

Rolling into Ye Chenfeng's body, he immediately released powerful energy, scurrying along the crisscrossing meridians throughout his body.

Ye Chenfeng used the chaotic sacred wood to suppress the energy released by the middle-grade Zudan, controlled the rapid absorption of the body, and improved his own strength.

Soon, ten years have passed.

In the past ten years, Ye Chenfeng has refined two middle-grade Zudan, and abruptly raised his own strength to the extreme of the two-star Daozu.

Feeling that the time was ripe, Ye Chenfeng directly took out two Chaos God Fruits that contained some domain meanings, swallowed them, and used the power of Chaos God Fruits to attack the realm of the three-star Daozu with all his strength.

The energy contained in the Chaos God Fruit is more refined and stronger than the middle-grade Zudan.

The two Chaos Divine Fruits melted in Ye Chenfeng's body, and immediately released the powerful power of chaos. Under the control of Ye Chenfeng's mind, they began to impact the powerful realm bottleneck.

Because Ye Chenfeng directly used medicinal pills to improve his strength, the foundation of his cultivation was somewhat unstable, and he encountered a lot of trouble when he hit the three-star Taoist realm.

However, Ye Chenfeng still has six Chaos God Fruits, three of which contain complete domain meaning, enough for him to hit the three-star Taoist realm in the remaining eighty years.

Suppressing loneliness, Ye Chenfeng constantly stimulated his potential, madly absorbed two Chaos Divine Fruits, and hit the realm bottleneck again and again.

Soon, twenty years have passed.

After 20 years of cultivating, Ye Chenfeng refined two more chaotic divine fruits that contained some domains, and accumulated a majestic chaotic power in his body.

And the tough realm bottleneck, under his perseverance and repeated knocks, a large number of cracks appeared, and he faintly felt the power of the three-star Daozu.

"Huh, it's time to break through!"

The bottleneck of the realm broke, and Ye Chenfeng constantly suppressed the huge power of chaos in his body. When he suppressed the power of chaos to the extreme, he broke through the bottleneck of the realm in one fell swoop and reached the realm of the three-star Taoist ancestor. It has reached an astonishing 800 billion catties, and the combat power has soared dozens of times.