Chapter 573 The Tower of Kings (Third update)

Style: Science Author: Pei butu dogWords: 3734Update Time: 24/01/12 20:34:22
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The moon is as cold as water, and under the night, the stars in the sky twinkle.

There is no curfew in Tianjiao City. Even at night, the lights are bright and there are a lot of people on the streets.

However, as the night got darker, the crowd slowly dispersed.

Zhu Dahai slowly closed the door, sent the fourth prince away, and then turned back.

In the small courtyard.

An Qisheng sat cross-legged and teased the golden-winged roc cub like a chicken with his fingers.

This little guy was lacking in vitality and was extremely weak. He couldn't even catch a centipede that came by. An Qisheng's fingers were stabilizing it little by little.

"Little man, he's gone."

Zhu Dahai became more and more burly, nearly two meters tall when sitting, and all the elixirs absorbed by him grew on his body without exception.

"What good things did I give you again?"

Seeing Zhu Dahai's innocent smile, An Qisheng shook his head slightly.

After meeting that day, Emperor Tianding never saw him again, but the fourth prince came almost every day. Every time he came, he would bring some unique books to discuss secretly with An Qisheng.

Sometimes he would bring the fourteenth princess with him.

Although he knew what they meant, An Qisheng did not refuse. At least so far, he had no ill feelings towards the father and son.

Although he was still not optimistic about Emperor Tianding, compared to the many monks he had killed on his way to Tianjiao City, the father and son could indeed be considered 'good people'.

He never showed any hostility towards him. With his spiritual state, even a powerful person would not be able to hide his murderous intention in front of him.

"nice one."

Zhu Dahai scratched the back of his head: "I ate it."

When the fourth prince came, this guy became bigger and bigger. Every time he came and went, he was much bigger than before.

"Go and meditate. Don't keep the elixir energy in your belly for a long time."

As soon as An Qisheng waved his hand, the silly big man sat cross-legged aside, closed his eyes, and began to meditate.

Although he is not too smart, but because he has little thought, he can practice very quickly, and the talent he shows may not be as good as his original one.

"This civilization clearly has a way to become an immortal species, but why doesn't it have an immortal species..."

In An Qisheng's ears, there was the chattering of the three-hearted blue soul boy.

There are many more people in Tianjiao City than in Lanshui City, and there are also many more monks. Although An Qisheng has not been in Tianjiao City for too long, he has also captured countless spiritual imprints in the world.

This little blue-skinned guy has been immersed in the ocean of information these days. When he woke up, he always had such a doubt.

It cannot understand.

"Don't you have any records about this world in your memory?"

An Qisheng asked in his heart.

He extracted the world coordinates of Wanyang Realm from Russell's incomplete memory. It is self-evident what this means.

But the strange thing is that there is no record of the Wanyang Realm in the memory of the Three-Hearted Blue Soul Boy.

"No."

The three-hearted blue soul boy replied: "I will never forget. Any information captured by me will become an integral part of my body."

"That's a little strange..."

There was a ripple in An Qisheng's heart.

"This world has great secrets, Mr. Monster, please let me out."

The three-hearted blue soul boy begged again.

This feeling of having doubts that cannot be solved is too unbearable for it.

"Not for now."

An Qisheng rejected it as usual.

The three-hearted blue soul boy had no hope at all. Hearing that An Qisheng's tone seemed to be a little relaxed, he suddenly felt a little happy: "Not for the time being? Then Mr. Monster, when can I come out?"

An Qisheng moved his fingers and moved the sleepy chick into the bird's nest on the tree. He slowly lowered his eyes and began to speculate on the realm of spirituality.

His true form has been cultivated to the fifth step, which is equivalent to all dharmas, and is only one step away from the sixth step, which is comparable to the cave.

In terms of cultivation in this world, if you condense the longevity in the cave sky, you can climb up to three thousand. If you replace it with Xuanxing, it is not an exaggeration to say that you can become an immortal.

But this step cannot be taken easily.

Therefore, it is natural and reasonable to transform into spiritual cultivation.

There is no one realm that he can practice, and he doesn't care whether he cultivates all nine realms or only one realm, because what he practices is essentially his own way of 'Tai Chi'.

Sensing the aura that was beginning to change again in An Qisheng's body, the Three-Hearted Blue Spirit Child felt faintly palpitating when he heard An Qisheng's voice:

"Probably, it won't be long."

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An Qisheng's life was peaceful and uneventful.

With the support of Cave Heaven, and of course more importantly the support of Xuanji and others, he has no worries about his cultivation needs for the time being.

He lived a leisurely life, deducing the true form, understanding spiritual phenomena, and exercising his body every day. In his free time, he would also go into the cave to give guidance to Zheng Longqiu and others.

And the fourth prince would still come, but it changed from once a day to once every three days. Occasionally, the fourteenth prince and several other princes would also come together.

Months passed in a flash like this.

As soon as it got dark that day, there was a knock on the door of the medicine hall again. Zhu Dahai opened the door as usual, and the fourth prince and the fourteenth princess walked in.

As usual, a good or bad pill was thrown to Zhu Dahai.

The latter didn't look at it, just smelled it and stuffed it into his mouth, smiling from ear to ear. In the past, it was very difficult for him to take a pill.

The two of them walked into the small courtyard.

Buzz~

The moment they walked into the small courtyard, the two of them suddenly heard a buzzing sound in their hearts.

As soon as his eyes moved, he felt the tide of starlight bursting out in the courtyard. This starlight was rolling in a mighty and extremely powerful force.

But the strange thing is that it only filled this small courtyard and did not spread to the outside world at all.

Then, the countless starlights went back against the current, flowing only within three feet of An Qisheng's body.

Gradually, the starlight dimmed, just like the dawn, but there was a rumbling sound, which became louder and louder. It did not spread outward, but it shook the entire courtyard space.

"Is this a spiritual image?"

The Fourth Prince's eyes flickered, and he knew that 'Yuan Yang' was a single cultivator of his true form. At this time, had he changed his path?

But before he could take a closer look, the starry sky map had disappeared and disappeared into An Qisheng's body.

With a sudden glance, he seemed to see thousands of stars flashing one after another in the starry sky. Faintly, he seemed to see the undulating mountains and rivers and the texture of the continent above the stars.

He was slightly surprised.

The true form of the galaxy, the spiritual form of the star sea, does he want to evolve all the stars into the cave sky?

The fourth prince was startled by his guess, but immediately thought it was impossible.

It’s not that more caves are better, or even less is better, because one cave has one calamity, but if you condense the caves in ten directions, you have to go through ten caves and calamities!

Throughout the ages, there have been many people who practiced multi-dongtian. For example, Guanglong Supreme is said to have condensed ten caves, and he was able to fly across the sky in ten days.

But according to legend, even the Supreme Being cannot control the Ten Cave Heavens. Some people speculate that the sudden disappearance of Guanglong Supreme was due to the Cave Heaven Tribulation.

This was already the case with the Ten Directions Cave Heaven. He did not believe that anyone would dare to condense the Thousand Hundred Cave Heavens, not to mention whether they had such magical powers or such resources.

No one can resist the catastrophe alone.

"Huh~"

An Qisheng slowly exhaled. After the spiritual phase is condensed, the true form may not undergo a huge transformation if the finishing touches are put on it. There is no doubt that the driving force will be more spiritual.

When the two merged into one, his physique changed again.

Faintly, the condensation of the body flower has reached the last half step. It seems that it can be condensed with just a thought in his mind, but he does not want to condense it at this time.

When the divine body is condensed, it is the best time for him to bloom.

"Congratulations, sir, for cultivating the spiritual phase."

The fourth prince cupped his hands and congratulated with a smile: "You can already suppress the masters of the Ten Thousand Dharma Realm of many major sects by cultivating one level alone. With one spiritual phase, sir, you are not a cave, but it is better than a cave."

"How could Fourth Brother think so?"

The Fourteenth Princess rolled her eyes: "If you calculate it this way, Mr. Yuan can achieve five steps in his true form and only needs four steps in his spiritual form. Wouldn't he be comparable to the Supreme Master?"

After spending several months together, several people are somewhat familiar with each other, and now they talk much more casually.

Of course, their nature is such that they have no restrictions when talking to their father, who is the number one in the world, let alone in front of others.

"It's different, it's different."

The fourth prince just shook his head. He had already condensed into the sky, and his eyes were naturally different from those of the fourteenth prince.

He could feel that An Qisheng had changed. Although he didn't know the specifics, it was by no means a subtle change.

"You two have been running back and forth for months and it's hard for you."

After exhaling a breath of turbid air, An Qisheng's eyes were clear: "You must ask for something when you are polite, let's talk about it."

He did not agree with what Emperor Tianding said, but it did not mean that he had any favorable impressions of the sects and holy lands in Dongzhou.

In fact, there are no less than ten masters from the sect's Holy Land who have followed him to Tianjiao City, and there are even great masters lurking in the dark.

If he hadn't been afraid of Emperor Tianding, he would have taken action long ago.

"Sir, please speak quickly."

The Fourteenth Princess spoke first: "This matter is a long story, but naturally it is still related to the holy places of the sects, and it starts with the King Conferment Platform..."

This young girl who seemed quiet while playing chess that day was actually very talkative.

Soon, the matter was almost settled.

The key point is still the King's Platform.

The Prince Conferment Platform was an adventure obtained by Emperor Tianding. According to legend, it contains the inheritance of many princes and even prince-level spiritual treasures.

It is also said that there are clues to the Supreme Spiritual Treasure.

Even though the level of this spiritual treasure that is suspected to be refined by the Supreme Being is not as high as that of the Supreme Being, it is still higher than all the king-level spiritual treasures in several major sects' holy places.

It is an important means for Emperor Tianding to fight against several major holy places.

However, a thousand years ago, although Emperor Tianding escaped from the pursuit of Litian Holy Land, he still agreed to open the King Conferment Platform in the face of the three holy lands and the sect's pressing pressure.

Two years later, no matter what, masters from several major sects and holy lands will come to Tianjiao City.

"We have retreated again and again, but there is no retreat."

The face of the Fourteenth Princess became solemn: "My father estimates that in two years he will face a great disaster and rob the King's Tower..."

"Sir, if you don't agree with me, we won't force you. I just ask you to wait for me once. The King's Platform is not the supreme treasure, but it also has the supreme formation, patterns, and breath. It is the supreme treasure for Tianjiao City to resist the three holy places. The only means..."

The Fourth Prince bowed long and sincerely:

"Please sir, please grant me your permission."

"The King's Platform..."

An Qisheng's eyes flickered, and he had some questions: "It is said that Tianding Kingdom has gathered many large and small sects and masters of casual cultivation. It seems that there is no need to ask me to take action, right?"

The strength of Tianding Kingdom is not bad.

Nowadays, when the world is undergoing drastic changes and no one can make a lord or a king, Emperor Tianding was the number one at that time, and he even conquered many sects, big and small.

Its strength is much stronger than the Wanfa Pavilion, the Refining Platform, and the Qing Dao.

Perhaps not much worse than Taiyi Sect, the first sect under the Three Holy Lands.

"To be honest, the King's Tower is shrouded by a supreme formation. The bones of those who can enter must not exceed a hundred years old..."

As he said that, the fourth prince's gaze towards An Qisheng became extremely exciting.

In fact, if Emperor Tianding had not told him personally, he would never have believed that the Taoist Yuanyang in front of him was comparable to the cave heaven, and had single-handedly suppressed dozens of masters of ten thousand arts from several major sects.

Not yet a hundred years old...