Yang Chen stayed on the fifth floor for half a stick of incense, because he knew that this was not his limit. "I have almost adapted to the pressure on the fifth floor. Now I am here on the sixth floor."
Yang Chen turned towards the sixth floor, but just after walking halfway up the stairs, he was suddenly pressed to the point of being unable to move. Yang Chen used all his strength to resist, and was able to barely move.
But the closer to the sixth floor, the harder it becomes to take a step forward. The moment he touched the sixth floor, Yang Chen was instantly pressed to the ground. He could not get up no matter what. The pressure here had exceeded his limit. .
Yang Chen felt that the energy and blood all over his body began to surge, and blood began to flow from his mouth and nose. Yang Chen's whole body exerted all his strength and he was unable to get up. His breath became weaker and weaker. Although there was a steady stream of spiritual power around him, Yang Chen couldn't get up. Chen couldn't absorb even a little bit.
At this time, the Book of Creation that the old man gave him suddenly flew out. He flew above Yang Chen's head, with golden light shining. Suddenly it turned into countless fonts, but Yang Chen couldn't get up and couldn't see any of it.
The fonts turned into this book all flew into Yang Chen's sea of consciousness. Yang Chen's mind entered the sea of consciousness. He can't control so much now. Maybe this can save him.
A string of words appeared in his sea of consciousness, "To seize the creation of heaven and earth, turn it into one's own body, transport one's Qi, turn one's body into one's body, form into a god, turn into a void!"
Feeling this string of fonts, Yang Chen felt that there were endless mysteries in them. The fonts suddenly turned into golden light and traveled to every part of his body.
Yang Chen's eyes opened suddenly, and he quickly stood up. He felt that the pressure just now was gone, and he was filled with infinite power.
He tried shaking his fist a few times, just like the outside world.
"This... is amazing. The old man really didn't lie to me."
Yang Chen felt his body, and the book seemed to be integrated with it. The spiritual power it transformed into has been traveling around Yang Chen's body.
"Okay, now it's the seventh floor!"
Yang Chen slowly walked up to the last floor. What he imagined did not happen. Instead, he reached the top with ease. There was a void and gray space above. Yang Chen looked around and saw nothing.
Suddenly, there was a "swish" sound, Yang Chen quickly dodged, and a gun flew past his hair.
He turned his head to look in the direction where the spear flew out. What shocked him was that there was a person who looked exactly like him, whether it was facial features, weapons, or clothing. He looked at Yang Chen with a sneer on his face.
The spear that had just flown out returned to his hand, and he killed him without saying a word.
Yang Chen quickly took out the Fire Spear, and the two fought against each other, and they were evenly matched.
But soon Yang Chen discovered an abnormality. With his tentacles, his power was constantly being consumed, but the man opposite him was always in excellent condition. He felt the surroundings, and it was exactly what he thought. There is no spiritual energy around.
"The Fiery Spear Technique splits the ground!" The person on the opposite side directly used the Fiery Spear Technique, and flames poured out of the ground and rushed towards Yang Chen.
"This...you can actually do this!"
"Hahaha! Here, I am the master. I can do what you can do, and maybe I can do what you can't." This person who looked exactly like Yang Chen said with a sneer.
Yang Chen held the spear tightly. There was no spiritual power here for him to recover, so he could only fight quickly. The two fought together again. There was almost no difference in their movements, marksmanship, and martial arts.
Xu Qing, who was on the first floor, also felt the sound of fighting upstairs. He wanted to go up and have a look. Even if he got used to the space here, he would reach his limit on the fifth floor. Listening to the sound of fighting above, he felt a little nervous. in a hurry.
"Brother Chen, how are you up there!" Although he said he was shocked, he didn't expect that Yang Chen had already reached the top.
"I'm fine, don't worry!" Yang Chen's voice came from above, and Xu Qing breathed a sigh of relief. It wasn't time yet, so he sat down cross-legged and started practicing.
"Huo, fighting against myself is indeed different, but my spiritual power is almost exhausted now. If this continues, I will definitely lose."
Looking at himself who was full of energy on the opposite side, Yang Chen fell into deep thought, but the person opposite didn't give him a chance to think. He held a spear and killed him again. He waved his hand, and the gun head suddenly turned, and Yang Chen's arm Cut by him.
Yang Chen turned the head of the gun and hit him in the abdomen. Although it did not cause any damage, it gave him a chance to breathe.
"He has always used moves that I know, which means I don't know how to do it, and neither does he. So if I do it now...!"
Yang Chen made up his mind and said to the other side: "Now let me show you, I don't know how long I have been practicing this most common shot. I will try it on you today."
Yang Chen jumped up, the gun he was holding tightly, and flames began to appear all over his body. He poured all his strength into this last shot, "Victory or defeat depends on this one move!"
The tip of the spear pointed in the direction of the man, and the Fire Spear was like a fully loaded arrow. It swung straight towards the man with terrifying power.
Looking at the gun flying towards him at a very fast speed, the man raised his gun and collided with Yang Chen's gun without hesitation. The two exploded with terrifying power, and the flames sent out a terrifying heat wave, sweeping everyone inside. .
"Ah!" After a scream, Yang Chen's gun was nailed to the ground, and the person who looked exactly like him disappeared from the spot.
Yang Chen walked over and picked up the gun. His face was pale and his breath was weak, but his face was filled with a smile. "The more dangerous you are, the better you can improve yourself." He said with a chuckle.
"The seventh floor, that's it...?"
Although it was a bit unbelievable, he stopped for a while, but nothing happened. Just when Yang Chen wanted to leave along the stairs.
With a "squeak" sound, he turned his head and looked behind him. In that empty space, a door appeared. It was particularly bright. Yang Chen held the spear tightly and walked over cautiously.
He walked to the light door and poked the head of his gun inside, but he didn't feel anything. At this time, there was a sudden strong suction inside, and Yang Chen's body was sucked in uncontrollably.
The old man who was guarding outside the tower stood up and glanced at the top floor, "Not bad, another person has been recognized!" After saying this, he continued to lie on the chair and fell asleep.
Yang Chen passed through the light door, and he slowly opened his eyes. It was different from what he expected. There was a peach tree, a small courtyard, and flowers and plants planted around it.
He felt the surroundings. It was like a formation here, and the rooms in the small courtyard were like an formation eye.
"come over."
Just as Yang Chen was observing carefully, a sudden voice startled him, "Come here." The voice came again, and this time Yang Chen could clearly sense that the owner of the voice was in the house in the courtyard.
He nervously held the gun and walked towards the yard. What Yang Chen planted in the yard were not ordinary things, but some spiritual herbs and elixirs, and the vintage was probably not very low.
The door suddenly opened, seeming to hint Yang Chen to go in. Yang Chen hesitated for a moment, but walked in. It was extremely dark inside, as if he was in another space. He looked around and found a bright light in the darkness, which was extremely dazzling.
