Confucianism Is Supreme? I Am Reciting Tang Poems in Another World!

Chapter 204 Everyone Was Sent Out of the Immortal Tower, Strange Female Sculpture

"Very good, you passed." The man in white robe nodded, then looked at the others, "You can also choose to give up and admit defeat directly, then I can send you out of the Immortal Tower, and you can still continue to participate in the battle between heaven and man."

"Send you out of the Immortal Tower?"

After hearing this, several students chose to give up instantly.

"I give up."

"I give up too."

In a moment, seven or eight people chose to admit defeat, but there were still some people who did not give up and chose to continue refining the Immortal Tower in their hands.

Seeing that several students chose to give up, the white-robed man didn't waste any words. He waved his hand and those students disappeared. Then he looked at the others, "What about you?"

With the withdrawal of several students, the number of immortal towers floating in the air did not decrease. The pressure and suction force that the remaining students had to bear instantly increased several times. Even Zeng Xiangteng, Mo Lin and the other Mo family disciples felt a little overwhelmed. The dozens of immortal towers were like a group of hungry wolves, madly absorbing everyone's talents, as if they wanted to drain all of their talents.

"There is a problem with this immortal tower. We can't go on like this." Mo Lin said.

"Indeed, if we go on like this, our talents will be sucked dry sooner or later. We must find a way to get out of trouble as soon as possible." Zeng Xiangteng nodded and said.

"I've been thinking of a way, but the white-robed man doesn't seem to want us to pass the third level, so he deliberately gave us such a difficult problem." Mo Lin chose to send a message to Zeng Xiangteng this time.

Zeng Xiangteng nodded thoughtfully and began to transmit his voice, "I also felt it, but why was that Junior Brother Zhuang able to refine the Immortal Tower so easily?"

"I don't know, but let's think about how to get out of this situation first."

"I do have a way, you can try it, but it's a little dangerous." Zeng Xiangteng transmitted his voice.

"What method?"

"Burn your boats and use your body to nourish the tower."

"Use your body to nourish the tower?" Mo Lin was stunned, and then a glimmer of enlightenment flashed in his eyes, "You mean, refine the Immortal Tower into your body and suppress it with the help of your own talent?"

"Yes, this seems to be our only way to get out of the current predicament." Zeng Xiangteng transmitted his voice.

Just as the two were discussing, they heard that the remaining disciples of Zengsheng Academy and several Mohist disciples chose to give up one after another.

The white-robed man chuckled and sent him out of the Immortal Tower with a wave of his hand.

In an instant, the pressure and suction force that Mo Lin, Zeng Xiangteng and the remaining few people endured exceeded their limits. Their faces turned pale, as if they would faint in the next moment.

"Something happened, Xiangteng, I can't hold on any longer." Mo Lin's face was pale. He could already feel that his talent was madly fading away, and the Immortal Tower in his body was like a greedy beast, constantly absorbing his talent. He even felt that his own talent was also being madly sucked away.

"Forget it, Xiao Lin. The opportunity of this Immortal Tower has nothing to do with you and me. Let's give up!" Zeng Xiangteng smiled bitterly. His situation was not much better than Mo Lin. It was like there was a black hole outside his body, madly devouring his talent. The suction force was so strong that it seemed to suck him dry.

"We give up."

The remaining Mo family disciples, Mo Lin and Zeng Xiangteng finally chose to give up. The man in white robes nodded slightly, looked deeply at Zeng Xiangteng and Mo Lin, and then waved his hand, and several people were sent out of the Immortal Tower.

Watching the white-robed man send everyone out of the Immortal Tower one by one, only Ci Song was left.

Outside the stone tower, the students sent out by the white-robed man sat on the ground with pale faces, gasping for breath, as if they had just come back from the gates of hell. Mo Lin, Zeng Xiangteng and others were no exception. The talents in their bodies were still rapidly fading, as if they would never recover.

"Xiangteng, are you okay?" Mo Lin asked, suppressing the weakness in his body.

"It's okay." Zeng Xiangteng shook his head, "It's just that part of the talent in my body was sucked away, and it will take some time to recover.

"I don't know how Junior Brother Zhuang is doing." Mo Lin said with some envy, "He was able to refine the Immortal Tower into his body, what kind of opportunity and strength does this require!"

"He is indeed not simple." Zeng Xiangteng also looked envious, "I don't know if he can pass the next test. "

…..…..

Ci Song on the other side looked at the man in white robe quietly. The man in white robe did not speak, but just looked at him quietly.

After a long time, Ci Song finally said: "Senior, what is your purpose of leaving Ci Song here?"

Hearing this, the man in white robe showed an inexplicable smile on his face, "Who is Ci Song, aren't you Zhuang Ci?"

"Since the senior has already seen it, there is no need to tease Ci Song, right?"

After that, Ci Song slowly took off his mask and put it into his jade pendant.

"It seems that you are smarter than I thought. "The man in white robe waved his hand slowly, and the scene changed. Ci Song found himself in a palace. The palace was filled with fairy air, like a fairyland on earth. The dome was full of stars, flowing like a waterfall, and the stars were dazzling, like a dream. Thirty-three divine pillars stood in the hall, standing upright in the hall. Each divine pillar was engraved with dense runes, forming a fairy bird and beast, which was lifelike and constantly circled inside the pillar, releasing inexplicable power.

In the center of the hall stands a statue of a woman. This woman is wearing a fringed skirt, like a fairy on earth. The woman holds a jade flute in her left hand and a golden rune in her right hand. An ancient and mysterious aura blows towards her face. The only flaw is that The strange thing is that this statue does not have any face, giving people an unreal feeling.

Ci Song quietly felt this dreamlike scene, with deep shock in his eyes, "Where is this?"

"This is the top of the Immortal Tower. Since you have refined the Immortal Tower, you must accept the opportunities in the Immortal Tower."

The man in white robe slowly walked up to the female statue in the center of the hall, bowed deeply, then formed a seal with his hands and shouted, "Get up."

The top of the woman's statue suddenly released a golden brilliance, which condensed into a golden rune and slowly floated towards Ci Song.

Ci Song subconsciously reached out to pick up the golden rune, only to see that the golden rune disappeared as soon as it touched his palm.

The next moment, Ci Song only felt an explosion in his mind, as if something was broken. His body trembled, his eyes darkened, and he passed out.

The man in white robe quietly stared at Ci Song who was unconscious on the ground, with a look of emotion flashing in his eyes, "The Immortal Tower has recognized you as its master. From now on, you can use this to achieve immortality. But in this world, cause and effect are entangled, and everything is at stake." It depends on how you choose.”

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Then the man in white robe looked up at the statue of the woman and said, "Miss, it seems that the man you are looking for is indeed very good. He can pass on the Jewel of Wealth and Fortune to you and his children. Such courage is indeed extraordinary."

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