Chapter 550 Various Forces

This game of chess lasted for three whole days, and the number of Jindan cultivators gathered here increased significantly.

Not only Song Qingming gained some insights from this, but many Jindan cultivators standing around the chessboard also experienced different feelings from it. Of course, there are still many cultivators who are confused and puzzled.

Just as everyone was immersed in the chess game between Yuanying cultivators, a red spiritual light flew from the sky and stopped directly on the hill.

After the spiritual light dissipated, a big man in yellow clothes with thick eyebrows, square face, burly figure and some beard jumped directly from the flying boat above and landed in the crowd watching the chess game nearby.

"Get away from me!"

The big man in yellow clothes stood in the crowd and roared, which directly shocked several Jindan cultivators who were close to him and made them numb. They almost couldn't stand.

When everyone realized that the yellow-clothed man in front of them was another Yuanying cultivator, their faces changed immediately, and they quickly left this place with their flying lights, leaving this open space for him.

Seeing the people in front of him who dared to be angry but dared not speak, the yellow-clothed man couldn't help but chuckled twice. After a while, eight or nine cultivators in various Taoist robes fell from the sky and followed the yellow-clothed man carefully.

"I say, Zheng Laogui, can you not make such a big noise every time? The game of chess between me and Li Daoyou has not yet been decided, but you messed it up again."

Situ Yan looked at the chess pieces on the chessboard that had been disturbed by the yellow-clothed man's voice just now, shook his head helplessly, and couldn't help but blame the other party.

Li Mufeng, who was sitting opposite, stood up calmly and bowed his hands, saying: "Although this game of chess has not been finished, Fellow Daoist Situ has already gained the upper hand. If it continues, I will probably lose. Don't worry about it!"

"Hmph! You two old guys can play a game of chess for several months. If I don't remind you, I'm afraid you won't be willing to decide the winner when the Tower of Babel opens. I'm not in such a good mood as you, wasting time here with these juniors."

Facing Situ Yan's accusation, the yellow-clothed man seemed to have heard nothing, still with a look of disdain, not caring about the other party's opinion of him at all.

This yellow-clothed man is another Yuanying Supreme Elder in the Xingchen Sect of Wu State, Zheng Zitong, also a Yuanying early cultivator, but Zheng Zitong's cultivation is slightly worse than Li Mufeng's, and he is only at the second level of Yuanying.

"Fellow Daoist Zheng, don't be too anxious. Judging from the current situation, the opening time of the Tower of Babel is not that soon, and Fellow Daoist Yang and the others haven't arrived yet."

Seeing this, Situ Yan also nodded and said, "Fellow Daoist Li is right. This time I entered the tower just to see if I could pick some spiritual herbs to make pills. I have no intention of competing with you for things on the top of the tower. After practicing Taoism for so many years, I also want to live a stable life for a few years."

"Haha! What Fellow Daoist Situ said is nice. If you don't want to take too much risk, if you find something good after entering, just say hello to Zheng. I am willing to help you take this risk. If you get something good, I can give you half. What do you think!" Zheng Zitong looked at Situ Yan and smiled.

"Fellow Daoist Zheng, you are joking. I just don't want to compete with others, and I don't want spiritual objects. If I really see any spiritual objects in it, it is an opportunity given to me by God. How can I give it to others at will? Doing so is against the law of heaven."

Just as several Yuanying old monsters were bickering, a golden light appeared in the sky again. A very beautiful flying car drove the clouds and mist and quickly approached this side, landing on a mountain next to Xiaoyao Sect and others.

Seeing this scene, several high mountains around immediately caused a burst of exclamations. Even the Jindan cultivators from the Yuanying Sect of Xiaoyao Sect showed a trace of surprise on their faces.

"Humph! The Wanling Sect always likes to make such a big show every time they appear, for fear that others don't know that they are the first sect in the Floating Cloud Mountain Range."

After hearing the unhappy words from Zheng Zitong, Li Mufeng and Situ Yan looked at each other and could only smile helplessly.

Since the rise of the Wanling Sect more than 2,000 years ago, the Xingchen Sect has lost the throne of the first sect in the Floating Cloud Mountains. In the past few years, they have been suppressed by the Wanling Sect cultivators everywhere. Zheng Zitong's performance is indeed within their expectations.

In the next ten days, there were cultivators coming from all over the secret realm every day. There were also many low-level cultivators in the foundation building and Qi refining stages who had already arrived here. After seeing so many high-level cultivators gathered here, they were scared and retreated and fled here on their own initiative.

On the hill where the Xiaoyao Sect gathered, in addition to some scattered cultivators who dared not get too close, there were also many cultivators from other countries around Weiguo. Among them, there were many Jindan sect cultivators from Xuanyue Sect and Huorong Sect, which Song Qingming had seen in the Taiyue Lake Market.

In addition, there was also a Yuanying sect cultivator on the mountain. It was the Tianji Sect cultivator of Shangyang State, located in the southeast of Weiguo. They were led by the Tianji Sect's Grand Elder, Yang Fengyu, who was at the fifth level of Yuanying.

The immortal sects of the dozen countries to the east of the Floating Cloud Mountains have always been led by the Xingchen Sect, and most of the cultivators who passed by there have gathered on this hill.

The hill near the middle is occupied by several Yuanying major sects led by the Wanling Sect, and the cultivators around them are mostly from the countries to the west of the Floating Cloud Mountains.

In addition to the two hills closest to the bottom of the secret realm, there are also some Yuanying cultivators on the surrounding small hills. However, unlike the Yuanying cultivators on the two middle hills, they are not gathered in one place. They only occupy a small hill respectively, and there are not so many Jindan cultivators around them.

Whenever the "Babel Tower" is opened, in addition to the many cultivators in the immortal world of the Floating Cloud Mountains, there will also be some cultivators from other immortal worlds who come here after hearing the news. However, no matter which sect they are from in the Floating Cloud Mountains, or whether they are independent cultivators or cultivators from other places, basically everyone dares to gather only in this area to the south of the secret realm.

The side close to the north of the secret realm is the territory occupied by the demon clan. Although Song Qingming has not seen a demon clan cultivator so far, as long as an uninformed low-level cultivator runs there, he will soon disappear and completely disappear.

As time goes by, the colorful clouds on the windward side of the secret realm have become more and more intense, and the huge shadow in the sky has slowly revealed its true appearance.

This is a tall palace that is mostly covered by the clouds. Except for a huge bronze door that can be faintly seen in the middle of the palace, the rest of the place is all pitch black, and sometimes some huge murals are revealed, but soon they fall into darkness again.

Just before the "Babel Tower" secret realm was about to open, Song Qingming saw an acquaintance he had not seen for many years. It was Li Xianyun, a casual cultivator who helped Xiaoyao Sect to rescue during the monster beast chaos. After decades of not seeing Li Xianyun, his cultivation has improved again and has reached the eighth level of Jindan.

Li Xianyun did not come alone this time. He was accompanied by a veiled woman in white, who was also a late Jindan cultivator with a high level of cultivation.

After seeing Li Xianyun, Li Mufeng was also a little surprised. He immediately asked Chen Xuanxin to greet him and invite him to follow Xiaoyao Sect.

But it was a pity that Li Xianyun did not agree to Xiaoyao Sect's proposal this time. It seemed that he did not want to get involved in the fight between these Yuanying forces.

A few days later, a dazzling white light suddenly lit up in the sky. After about half an hour, as the white light dissipated, the colorful clouds surrounding the sky palace also began to slowly disappear, revealing the true appearance of the entire huge palace.

Then the palace began to move down quickly through the clouds in the sky, and it did not stop until it sank to a height of hundreds of meters above the ground. At this moment, the people standing below finally saw the general appearance of the palace below, and could not help but let out a burst of exclamations.

This palace is a giant tower that descended from the sky. The lowest level is dozens of miles in radius. Because of the clouds covering the tower and a thin layer of white light, its full appearance cannot be seen clearly.

The bronze door below, which had been closed, had already opened automatically, revealing a dark area that was constantly surging, like a bottomless dark vortex.

"Master Li, has the Tongtian Tower been opened?"

Seeing this amazing scene in the sky, Jin Ziyuan, who was already a little excited, saw that many monks around him had begun to fly towards the sky, and immediately asked Li Mufeng in front of him.

Like those monks who had already set off, Jin Ziyuan was also very excited at this moment, and his face was also eager to try.

Li Mufeng, whose eyes were still fixed on the "Babel Tower" in the sky, shook his head calmly and said, "Don't worry, it's not time to enter the tower yet."

As soon as Li Mufeng finished speaking, an old foundation-building cultivator who was the first to approach the gate in the middle of the "Babel Tower" saw that the entrance to the secret realm was already in sight. He looked behind him with a smug look and laughed:

"Hehe! I'm one step ahead!"

Just when the old man thought he was one step ahead of everyone, a purple light suddenly shot out from the colorful rays of light that had not yet completely dissipated near the "Babel Tower" and passed through his body directly.

Before this old man, whose cultivation had reached the late stage of foundation building, could scream, his body was immediately covered with a layer of strange purple fire, and he soon fell directly from mid-air.