Chapter 8: The Black Tower of Sumeru

With the operation of the Immortal Formula, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth continued to pour into Zhang Xuanji's body.

The origin of spiritual power in the mysterious space once again lit up with dazzling light.

At this moment, Zhang Xuanji suddenly discovered something.

In the distance of the origin of spiritual power, there is a pagoda that is as black as ink.

Zhang Xuanji stared at the pitch-black pagoda, shocked in his heart.

What is the appearance of this inky black pagoda?

Was it there before?

Zhang Xuanji looked at it for a while, and he already had a guess in his heart.

The tower is dark and not easily visible in the dark.

After accidentally opening up this mysterious space last night, he has been busy correcting the Ten Thousand Swords Immortal Technique.

After that, he was busy cultivating and improving his cultivation, so he only noticed the existence of this black tower now.

Zhang Xuanji looked at the Black Tower, and then looked at the origin of spiritual power.

He controlled the origin of spiritual power to fly towards the Black Tower, and with the help of its blooming blazing white light, he could vaguely see what was written on the plaque on the top of the tower.

Zhang Xuanji came to the front of the tower and saw clearly that the plaque on the top of the tower was written with the word "Sumeru".

There are nine floors in the Black Tower of Sumeru, and at this moment, the first and second floors are actually shining with a faint light.

Zhang Xuanji stared at the Sumeru Pagoda, which was as black as ink, and muttered in his mouth.

"Sumeru, Sumeru, why does this name feel so familiar?"

For a moment, Zhang Xuanji's expression was in a trance, and everything in front of him became blurred.

He shook his head, and when he opened his eyes again, he saw a demon god that reached through the heavens and the earth, smashing it towards him with the Optimus Pillar in his arms.

Zhang Xuanji sat on the ground with his buttocks, feeling that the hand on the ground was sticky.

He looked down and was terrified.

There is a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood under his feet, and dry bones are everywhere.

The boundless earth was covered with blood, almost black.

When Zhang Xuanji closed his eyes and opened his eyes to look again, everything just now was gone, only the dark Sumeru Pagoda stood there quietly.

Was it all an illusion just now?

Zhang Xuanji hesitated for a while in front of the Sumeru Tower, and finally walked in.

As soon as you enter the Sumeru Tower, the first thing that catches your eye is a stone tablet, on which a picture and a line of words are engraved.

The painting is the first move of the Ten Thousand Sword Jue, "The Sword is Like a Dragon", and the words are written in the first layer of the Changsheng Jue.

They were not pirated copies handed down to him by the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, but the correct exercises that were exactly the same as those that he corrected.

Zhang Xuanji was amazed, he first opened up this mysterious space in his mind by mistake.

Now this tower has been found in this space again, and there is a real Ten Thousand Swords Immortal Secret in this tower.

Could it be that he once had the inheritance of the Long Live Sword Emperor Zhang Xuanji by chance, but he didn't find it before.

Zhang Xuanji turned around on the first floor, and then went straight to the second floor of the Black Tower.

The second floor is slightly smaller than the first and also has a stone monument.

It is very likely that what is engraved on the stone tablet is the second layer of the Ten Thousand Swords Immortal Recipe and the Sword Technique.

Zhang Xuanji took some time to compare it with a few rays of light on the origin of spiritual power, and in the end, the stone tablet was engraved with the second layer of mental techniques and sword techniques.

When Zhang Xuanji wanted to go up to the third floor to continue the verification, he found that there was no step leading to the third floor at all, so he had to give up.

He wrote down the mental method and sword technique of the second layer, and walked out of the Sumeru Tower.

Now Zhang Xuanji can already determine that this Sumeru Pagoda is the real Sword Emperor inheritance.

Looking at the light on the first and second floors of the Sumeru Tower, he already had a guess in his heart.

His current cultivation is the second great realm to build the spiritual realm, and continuing to cultivate requires the second layer of the Ten Thousand Swords Immortal Technique, so the highest can only go up to the second layer.

In the future, if your cultivation breaks through to the third great realm, the Spirit Void Realm, you should be able to ascend to the third layer of the Black Tower and obtain the third layer of mental techniques and sword techniques required for cultivation.

Zhang Xuanji remembered that he was holding the pirated exercises taught by the sect last night, and compared to a ray of light on the origin of spiritual power, he was busy correcting the exercises in the middle of the night, and he couldn't help crying and laughing.

If you found this Sumeru Tower last night, how could you use it so much time and effort?

Zhang Xuanji decided to explore this mysterious space to see if there was anything he had missed.

He manipulated the origin of spiritual power to search around, and finally made a new discovery dozens of meters behind the Sumeru Tower.

In the void directly behind the Sumeru Tower, there was a broken sword levitating!

Zhang Xuanji wanted to go over, but was blocked by an invisible pressure twenty meters away.

He barely took a few steps, and then he could no longer move an inch.

Zhang Xuanji controlled the origin of spiritual power to fly in front of him, and suddenly felt that the resistance was greatly reduced.

He took a dozen steps again, and although the pressure was increasing, he finally got the broken sword, so he quickly retreated.

In the process of taking the sword, Zhang Xuanji noticed that behind the broken sword, there seemed to be something in the depths of the space far away.

It's just that with his current cultivation, it's not enough to go there to check.

Zhang Xuanji is now almost certain that this mysterious space has existed for a long time.

Before returning to the Sumeru Tower, he began to study the broken sword in his hand.

The whole body of the broken sword is rusty, and it is no longer visible in its original appearance.

However, Zhang Xuanji felt that the hilt of the sword was quite comfortable to hold, and there was an inexplicable sense of familiarity and intimacy.

Zhang Xuanji thought to himself: I don't know if this broken sword can be taken outside, if it can be rebuilt for it, it would be a good weapon.

He opened his eyes, spread out the palm of his right hand, and thought that the rusty broken sword had really appeared in his hand.

Zhang Xuanji was overjoyed in his heart, stroking the broken sword, and he didn't even notice that there was a smile on the corner of his mouth.

The hilt of this broken sword was almost undamaged, but the blade was only a finger long, and it was rusty, and the blade was dull and mutilated.

Zhang Xuanji wanted to dismantle this section of the sword body, but found that he couldn't dismantle it at all, so he finally had to give up.

Returning the broken sword to the mysterious space, Zhang Xuanji's heart moved, and what appeared in his hand was the black tower of Sumeru.

Zhang Xuanji was stunned, obviously he didn't expect to be able to summon this black tower.

He studied it carefully for a while, and then immediately retracted the Sumeru Pagoda.

Zhang Xuanji casually picked up an object in the practice room, and that thing miraculously disappeared and appeared in that mysterious space.

Broken Sword!Sumeru Black Tower!Sumeru Space!

At this moment, Zhang Xuanji's pupils contracted slightly, and the shock in his heart could not be calmed for a long time!

Suddenly, Zhang Xuanji seemed to think of something and raised his right hand again.

He slowly opened his palm, and what appeared in his hand this time was the spiritual power origin that contained all the spiritual power of Zhang Xuanji.

The origin of spiritual power bloomed with a dazzling white light, reflecting the entire practice room clearly, but I was afraid that it would never be so bright during the day.

Zhang Xuanji's eyes widened in shock, almost unable to believe the scene in front of him.

He can even summon the source of spiritual power that contains all the spiritual power out of his body?

If this is used slightly, it is a means against the sky.

Monks practice exercises, transform the aura of heaven and earth into spiritual power, gather in the dantian to become a pill, and the pill is the source of spiritual power.

Although Zhang Xuanji did not hide his spiritual power in the dantian, but hid it in the mysterious space in his mind, this could not change the fact that it was the origin of spiritual power.

When the monk is faced with an enemy he cannot resist and finds himself in a desperate situation.

You can choose to self-destruct the origin and unleash the strongest blow.

Self-destructing the origin is the strongest means of a monk.

If used correctly, the Spirit Gathering Realm can even cross the border to kill the Spirit Realm.

After all, no matter what kind of martial arts and supernatural powers, in the final analysis, they are based on their own spiritual power origin, and evolve various means to attack the enemy.

The origin of self-explosion is to detonate all of his spiritual power in an instant, and the horror of the attack can be imagined.

Of course, to use such a measure against the sky, it is natural to pay a great price.

First of all, the origin is in his own dantian, and the first person who chooses to self-destruct is himself.

Therefore, self-detonation is a means of ending in the same end, and it will not be used unless it is absolutely necessary.