Chapter 1163 Star Tower!

Zhulong's family.

The entrance to the secret realm.

Chu Xun in blue shirt comes.

Zhu Longrong also looked at him with a complicated look. They had been getting along very happily for a certain period of time. There had been no conflicts since Chu Xun came to the city. Even if he secretly made some stumbling blocks, Chu Xun didn't know that it would only encourage him. In addition to his reputation, the battle that helped Ming Yuezhi brought all friendship to the bottom.

"Fellow Daoist Chu!" He walked forward, his figure a little lonely.

"I'll go inside and you and I will know the difference!" Chu Xun said coldly.

"Okay!" Zhu Longrong sighed complicatedly, and he could hear the indifference in his words. But who can blame him for the fact that he has come to this step by step? On the contrary, it is the Wang family who has been very close to Chu Xun in these years. , the long-degenerated Wang clan suddenly saw hope again, and there were faint movements in the city.

…

"Shua~!"

Chu Xun didn't pay attention to these. As he entered the secret realm of the Zhulong clan, a simple pagoda standing on the top of the mountain came into view. It went straight into the clouds, and the brilliance of stars appeared at the top, reflecting the hazy starlight falling on it. As time goes by, it becomes more dignified and solemn.

"Star Tower!"

Looking at the writing on it, Chu Xun's eyes revealed a strange color. The reason why the Zhulong clan's secret realm was the last one to visit was because it was so ordinary. If it weren't for the title of the powerful secret realm, it would be hard to believe that it was a great secret realm. It can be left behind, because the assessment of ordinary sects is almost the same as the rules of this Star Tower.

If you are powerful enough, you can go through the tower and continuously break through the levels, starting from the first floor. If you say the only difference from other places, it is that no one knows how many floors there are in this Star Tower. It seems that you can reach the top. It is possible to pass the level, but only a handful of people have been able to do so over the endless years.

There may be people who have passed through such a "Star Tower" in other places, but so far no one has been able to pass through this Star Tower in Chaos City.

"Bo!"

Go forward.

Push open the ancient tower door.

"He's in!" Zhu Longrong's figure also appeared in the secret realm. Seeing Chu Xun's figure entering, a little complexity appeared in his eyes. Originally, they had a chance to become friends. Xifang City was originally a good move. It's a pity that it was leaked, and there was a little gap. Since the battle of Mingyue clan, they completely parted ways, and there is no old relationship anymore.

"No matter what, I don't know how high your combat power is. Let's see how many levels you can clear this time!" Zhu Longrong murmured to himself.

First level.

"Wow~!"

Chu Xun was slightly stunned when he entered the room. Standing in front of him was a person in the body refining stage who had just entered the cultivation stage. This level was too far away from him, and he even ignored it, but he could see a layer blocking it. But it was such a weak monk who was really in a trance.

"Huh~!"

He let out a breath of turbid air, as if he was sighing, but the remaining energy falling on it was enough to kill him hundreds of millions of times. He naturally came to the second floor, and saw that he was still such a weak monk, and his eyes were filled with confusion. He sighed with emotion and murmured: "This Star Tower wants me to reach the pinnacle step by step from where I practice!"

layer.

Second floor.

Three floors.

…

Forty-sixth floor.

Many people gathered silently outside the Star Tower. Even the Mingyue clan and the Lihuo clan came here after hearing the news. They silently watched the tower flashing, and also saw Chu Xun's breakthrough from the first floor. They climbed up, but their expressions were expressionless. They had all been inside this tower, so they knew what was going on inside.

Five hundred floors ahead.

Even a thousand layers.

None of it will affect him.

If it is slow.

Instead, there is something weird.

"Level 99!"

Standing on this floor, looking at the black-robed monk in front of him, he looked at Chu Xun with a smile, and used the words that only a saint could possess. There was a saint-level law in the 99th floor that fell on Chu Xun, but he couldn't even scratch it. It was not damaged, just like a breeze blowing over it. Instead, it was a ripple born on the body. The light ripples turned the black-robed monk into ripples.

"Saint Realm!" Chu Xun sighed. There was a time when the Saint Realm was a powerful existence in his eyes. Donglin Zong Xia Yang fought heroically until he died for the sake of the sect's respite. Sheng Zai was so powerful at that time, but now he couldn't even stop the fluctuations in his own emotions.

I only sighed for a moment at how fast time changes. It turns out that hundreds of thousands of years have passed invisibly in retreats again and again. The saints who were once so high have become insignificant. I also sighed at the words of the black-robed monk. One of the most obvious manifestations of a saint at a low level is that he follows his words.

But that was just a matter of understanding the rules of heaven and earth. Understanding a ray of saint-level law was also the first time that I had touched the laws of heaven and earth in a real sense. Using it, I was complacent and thought that it was as good as my words. It seems so ridiculous now, but only Only the Confucian utterances can be called the true utterances.

"Boo~!"

There were a few waves in his mind, but he calmed down and slowly looked up at the steps that appeared. He was no longer as quick as before. When he first entered, he had the idea of ​​​​clearing the level quickly. But now I'm reminiscing, it's more like reviewing the past and learning the new.

Step by step, while remembering the past, I am also looking at the path of my own practice.

"Floor 136!"

Chu Xun met the first black-robed monk who had mastered the Great Saint Dao Fruit, and a smile appeared on his face. All kinds of things in Shenzhou Continent also reappeared in his mind. He thought of the Confucianism that he had comprehended in Ruzhou, and it was also at that time that he was listed as one of the 72 saints in the Tianji Pavilion.

These old memories appeared in his mind very clearly. He thought that he had forgotten many things. Now he not only did not forget them, but it became clearer, bit by bit, constantly appearing in his mind. While recalling the past, the light of his soul was also quietly blooming and sublimating.

He vaguely understood why the powerful had to start from the lowest level. This was not only a way for beginners to pass the Star Tower assessment, but also a kind of tempering, so that people would not forget their original intentions.

200th floor.

270th floor.

300th floor.

At this level, the black-robed man showed his face in front of him. It was not given by the Star Tower but by Chu Xun's spiritual will. When he saw him, he thought of the Martial God of the Qin Dynasty. That was the first Quasi-Emperor he faced. A law ignited him and brought him into Tianji City, with the sun, moon and stars above his head and the wild land under his feet.

What a courageous appearance of the God of War, but looking at the roadblocker in front of him who was given the appearance of the old man of the Martial God, he sighed softly and waved his hand, as if he was erasing the past, and it could not stop a trace of his energy.

"The speed is not fast, but it is even." The spectators outside the Star Tower also whispered softly. Chu Xun did not burst across dozens of levels like other cultivators in an instant. It took only a short moment to enter the 500th level. Although he was a little slower in the early stage, he was steady and took one step at a time.

Little did they know that every time Chu Xun wiped out a black-robed monk, it would transform into starlight and sink into his body when he reached the next level, illuminating his mind and making it clear and transparent. This was an opportunity bestowed by a powerful being, and every monk who came here would gain something and would not return empty-handed.