Bai Yiwei had already entered this palace when Lu Chen was unconscious.
three months ago.
When the problem of silent cultivation arose among Fengtian monks, Bai Yiwei had already begun to realize the Tao in the barrier, and it was impossible to know that Lu Chen had awakened.
"Well, wake up!"
"Three months ago, you woke up just as you entered enlightenment!"
Feng Tiancheng chuckled, leaving a restriction in front of the desk, then stood up and walked out of the palace: "Let's go, I will take you there with me. Those Chongxu disciples have basically begun to leave seclusion now."
"Ah..., good, good!"
now.
Feng Tiancheng had already strode out of the palace. Bai Yiwei exclaimed and rushed out of the palace with a very excited expression.
Southeast of the city, under the Tower of Trials.
Nan Tian Yijian pouted, sitting on the steps under the Tower of Trial, looking at the entrance of the Tower of Trial boredly.
where!
Song Wuqi, Shanlong, Lingfeng, Cangwu and others, as well as those Fengtian monks with lower cultivation levels, entered the trial tower again and again, only to be knocked out again and again.
Three months!
Nan Tian Yijian would go to the deep palace almost every day to check on Lu Chen's physical condition, but more often than not, he was forced by Lu Chen to enter the Tower of Trial to challenge again and again like these Fengtian monks.
Unfortunately!
Nantian Yijian without the blessing of the ethnic group.
Even though the attribute of wish power has undergone transformation, his own strength is still only the cultivation level of the Breath Regulation Realm.
these three months.
Nantian Yijian, every time he starts a trial, he sees different trial objects.
Strength, some are weak and some are strong.
However, Nan Tian's sword failed to defeat even one person.
This also led to Nan Tian Yijian's confidence gradually being frustrated day after day, and he speculated that he might have gone in the wrong direction.
This morning, I went to see Lu Chenhou.
With a sword, Nan Tian did not enter the Tower of Trial again, but kept sitting on the steps, thinking about how to defeat his opponent.
not only that!
Nantian Yijian, while thinking, looked at the Fengtian monks boredly, counting the number of times each person had been in the Tower of Trials, and how long these people had persisted in the Tower of Trials.
"Ahhhhh..."
Looking in front of the Tower of Trials.
Ling Feng and Cang Wu were knocked out again and began to sit cross-legged to recover. Nan Tian struck out with his sword and let out a wail of physical and mental exhaustion before lying down on the steps.
"how……"
"It's been three months and you still haven't defeated an opponent?"
At this moment.
Nan Tian Yi Jian was wailing when Song Zhongsheng's voice suddenly came from behind him.
Song Zhengsheng was beaten out just now.
but.
Unlike Nan Tian Yijian, Song Zhengsheng's expression was not at all depressed at this moment.
With the power of blood and the suppression of realm.
Although Song Zhengsheng can only enter the first level of trials, in the past three months, especially in the recent period, Song Zhengsheng has been able to defeat one or two opponents from time to time.
The opportunities within the Imperial City are extremely huge.
These three months.
Relying on the opportunities in the Final Imperial City and the constant challenges of entering the Tower of Trials.
Song Zhengsheng, although he has not broken through the Okita realm, he has already touched the threshold of Okita realm. With all his strength, he can even fight with the mid-level monks of Okita realm.
This is the blessing of the Ice Dragon bloodline, and it is also the reason why combat skills have been rapidly improved after entering the Tower of Trials again and again.
"Brother Song, you scared me to death!"
Looking above the head, the face suddenly appeared.
Nan Tian Yi Jian screamed, staggered, and slid down the steps.
"No……"
"Every time I entered, I was knocked out immediately. The only time I persisted was because the opponent was a beast cultivator, and it takes time to summon the natal spiritual beast."
At this moment.
Nan Tian swung his sword and lay on the last step, looking at Song Chongsheng who was leaning over the steps from a distance.
"It's not your fault!"
Song Zhongsheng opened his mouth and stepped forward slowly. Like Nan Tian Yijian, he relaxed his body and lay down on the steps.
"Your way of practice is different from ours."
"What you practice is the power of wish. At this stage, if you rely on your own combat power to challenge the Tower of Trial, you will not have any advantage. In fact, the power of wish you practice will become a drag."
Song Zhengsheng spoke with a very serious expression as he stared at Nan Tian Yijian: "Senior Feng must understand this, but he still chose to let you enter the Tower of Trial, so there must be his intention. "
"It can't be helped!"
Nan Tian Yijian spoke with a helpless sigh.
"I have thought about it in the past few days and know that Lord Feng has his own intentions. But Brother Song, you also know that I am not very smart and I can't think of the key point."
Nantian Yijian said, turned back and glanced at the Tower of Trial.
At this moment.
In front of the Tower of Trial, a roar appeared, and another large wave of monks were knocked out of the Tower of Trial. They sat cross-legged in front of the Tower of Trial and began to recover.
Ordinary disciples, chief disciples, peak masters, academy masters, and elders.
Even the first-generation ancestor who rested in Sansanliuyuan can be seen in it at this moment.
but.
At this moment, Nan Tian Yijian searched and searched among the crowd, but did not find Master Jun.
Mr. Jun is an exception.
Since two days ago.
Mr. Jun entered the Tower of Trial again and has not come out until now. This can almost be said to be the longest time Mr. Jun has persisted in the Tower of Trial.
"Uh..., is that so!"
"However, have you ever thought that Senior Feng is not asking you to fight head-on at all!"
Follow Nan Tian Yijian's gaze.
Song Zhengsheng also glanced back at this moment.
"The more blessings you have, the stronger your fighting power will be!"
"In my opinion, this is the foundation of your strength. However, once there is no blessing from your will, your combat power will be infinitely lowered."
"Senior Feng, you can't fail to see this hidden danger!"
"I guess!"
Song Zhengsheng spoke with a serious expression: "Senior Feng asked you to enter the Tower of Trial. Maybe it's not to let you fight, but to let you learn to avoid the opponent's attacks."
"For you, as long as you can stay alive, you can maximize your combat power."
As Song Zhengsheng spoke, he stared at Nan Tian Yijian, as if he wanted to get a similar reply from Nan Tian Yijian.
"Shenfa?"
Listening to Song Zhengsheng's voice.
Nan Tian Yijian murmured slightly at this moment. Among the various methods he possesses, body skills and escape skills are indeed the weakest.
But.
Nantian Yijian always felt that Fengtian City's intention would not be so simple.
"uncertain!"
"Wish power is, after all, a special cultivation method. To us, everything in it is unknown, but body cultivation is indeed the best explanation at present!"
Song Zhengsheng spoke hesitantly.
After all, Song Chongsheng was only guessing at this moment and did not dare to give a definite answer.
"perhaps……"
At this moment.
While the two were talking, a soft snort suddenly came from behind Nan Tian Yi Jian: "Perhaps, the wish power blessed by the clan can also be stored somewhere in the body?"
"Lord Red Fox?"
Hearing the voice behind him, Nan Tianyijian stood up quickly.
This was three months ago. After parting from the deep palace, Nan Tianyijian saw the red fox appear again.
At this moment, the red fox's aura was restrained, without the slightest fluctuation of spiritual energy.
However, Nan Tian Yijian could clearly sense that the Red Fox's combat effectiveness at this moment was far from what it could be compared to three months ago.
"Vow power is a unique way of practice!"
Looking at Nantian Yijian in front of him, Red Fox chuckled, raised his head, and looked above the Tower of Trial.
"Lord Killing God, I also practiced the power of vows back then."
"However, the power of the will that Master Killing God cultivates is not as pure as the power of the wish that you understand now."
"The impureness of the wish power system has caused the blessing of the wish power of Lord Killer God to be far less powerful than yours. It has also directly led to the repulsion of the two powers. It will not be very strong in Lord Killer God's body."
"Therefore, in the body of Lord Killer, the power of wish and spiritual energy can exist at the same time."
"It is for this reason that Lord Killing God, even without the blessing of the clan, is still very powerful in combat. He does not need to worry about being in crisis."
Red Fox opened his mouth, and a spiritual energy popped out from his fingertips. The trial place where Mr. Jun was located turned into a mirror image.
"Senior...that's what you just meant!"
Nan Tian swung his sword and spoke in a low voice.
At this moment.
Nan Tianyi Jian could already sense that there must be deep meaning in these words spoken by Red Fox.
"Sir Seventh Ancestor, let you enter the Tower of Trial!"
"The intention has been obvious from the beginning. It is not to improve your body skills as you say, but to make you realize that with your own strength, there are sometimes powerful opponents that you cannot defeat."
Red Fox said, turning his head and looking at Nan Tian Yijian.
"Master Feng, I just want you to understand that your will is not your foundation, but your clan is your foundation!"
"A few of us have always been aware of Lord Seventh Ancestor's intentions. At that time, we also speculated on how long it would take you to realize the problem."
"Three months..."
"It's not too long to say it's long, and it's not too short to say it's short."
Red Fox chuckled lightly and pointed his sword at Nan Tian to explain directly: "No matter why you stopped now, it can prove that deep down in your heart, you are actually aware of the problem."
"Clan is the foundation!"
"I understood this very early, but how can I store my will power?"
"This is what I lack at the moment!"
"But, I have tried many times, but no matter how hard I try, my will power... will never enter my Tianchi!"
Listening to the red fox's voice, Nan Tian Yijian frowned slightly.
At this moment.
Although Nan Tian Yijian's thoughts and Red Fox's explanation were not completely consistent, they were actually quite similar.
Nan Tian Yijian's talent and understanding have always been very weak, not even as good as ordinary monks.
However, only when it comes to cultivating the power of wish, Nantian Yijian does not need anyone else to explain it. One method can connect all methods. It seems that cultivating the power of wish is Nantian Yijian's innate talent.
