Situ Ming's shocked words, Zhao Ze couldn't hear it, he was immersed in the virtual shadow of the giant tower, and he imprinted the wisps of the origin attribute that he had perceived.

The five elements of heaven and earth can derive all things, and they also contain mutated attributes such as wind and thunder, and the small world with these seven origins is basically almost perfect.

The space-time tower also contains the two attributes of light and darkness, as well as part of the origin of time and space, and it is difficult to comprehend all the original attributes of this all-encompassing phenomenon.

It can be seen from the fact that the old man in the tribulation period has not succeeded for tens of thousands of years.

At the beginning, Zhao Zexian branded some of the attributes he had already comprehended, and the progress was very fast, and it only took three days for the huge phantom above his head to dissipate in nearly two percent of the area.

And the middle-aged man who entered a month earlier than him didn't even have a brand.

It's just that the good times didn't last long, and when the giant tower phantom dissipated in half, all the perceptions he knew had already been imprinted.

Next, each origin attribute is unfamiliar, and it needs to be slowly understood and scrutinized before it can finally be understood and its imprint dissipated.

Fortunately, he has both the eight origin attributes, and under the mutual confirmation and deduction, except for the slower perception of the three origin perceptions of light, darkness, and space, the speed is incomparable to others.

A month later, Situ Ming, who was stimulated by Zhao Ze, had already stepped on the fairy bridge and was closing his walk, when a white shadow flashed, and Xi Ruoxin appeared at the entrance of the eighth floor.

"This~~, he has refined so much, is he really taken away?"

Xi Ruoxin first glanced at Situ Ming, who had walked hundreds of zhang away in front of her, and then fell her gaze to the altar, others were fine, but when she saw Zhao Ze, she couldn't help frowning and muttering.

Because he had seen that middle-aged man, although he didn't know the specific cultivation, when he, Situ Ming, and Wang Fuhai entered the sixth floor, the other party was about to break the ban and arrived at the entrance of the seventh floor.

In other words, according to the time calculation, he stepped into the altar before Zhao Ze, but the small tower phantom he refined was less than one-tenth of Zhao Ze's, how could she not be shocked.

Xi Ruoxin didn't know that the altar where Zhao Ze was had time to speed up, although the outside world was only a month, but he had already spent a few years, and only then did he realize the Five Elements Origin Attribute that Yicheng was best at, and he felt that it was already very slow.

Because of the three origins of light, darkness, and space, he still doesn't have a clue, and he really doesn't know how many years it will take to understand it.

When Xi Ruoxin stepped on the fairy bridge for half a month, Wang Fuhai, a white-fat young man with blazing eyes, stepped over, and he was also shocked by the phantom of the small tower above Zhao Ze's head.

"Hasn't this son been taken away, but even if he has the ability to resolve the crisis, the speed of refining is too demonic. ”

At this moment, the excitement of overcoming himself on Wang Fuhai's face was no longer there, and when he looked at Zhao Ze and muttered, inexplicable envy and jealousy arose.

Touch~~

At this moment, Situ Ming, who was about to walk outside the altar, suddenly exploded without warning and turned into ashes, and the Yuan Shen fell under the bridge and disappeared.

"What's going on? Situ Daoyou, he is actually dead, and he is still dead so inexplicably. ”

Seeing such an incredible mutation, Wang Fuhai couldn't take care of Zhao Ze anymore, his face changed drastically and he hurriedly retreated, not daring to take a step closer to Xianqiao like a snake and scorpion.

Over the next few days, he repeatedly observed the altar and the fairy bridge, hesitating whether to step on it and fight it or observe it again.

Until another month passed, when the gray-clothed old man who had stayed in the third-layer world thousands of years ago also overcame himself and appeared beside him, Wang Fuhai was still hesitant.

"Fellow Daoist, why don't you go to the altar?"

At the beginning, Zhao Ze had walked by his side, and when the old man saw clearly the phantom of him on the altar and the small tower of "refining", he actually surpassed seven or eight people from behind, and his face was also shocked;

However, he had witnessed it being taken away, so he didn't mention it with interest, but asked Wang Fuhai casually.

"I have friends who haven't come here yet, so I need to wait for some time, so please do so!"

Wang Fuhai, as the Tianjiao of the Wang family, was unwilling to risk his life easily, and wanted to observe and observe again, so he smiled quietly.

Although the old man didn't fully believe his explanation, he glanced at Xi Ruoxin, who was walking on the fairy bridge, and still stepped forward.

Time passed, and after more than half a month, Xi Ruoxin finished the whole journey safely, glanced back happily, and then stepped into the light curtain.

Soon, she sat cross-legged beside Zhao Ze, and the phantom of a small tower appeared above her head.

After another month, the old man's body suddenly exploded, the Yuan Shen fell under the bridge and disappeared, Wang Fuhai's left leg that he wanted to lift was immediately put down, and his eyes were full of horror.

"What should I do? There must be something wrong with this bridge, it's not as simple as dying in one life, should I go up or not?"

Observing now, Wang Fuhai is even more hesitant in his heart, because although Xi Ruoxin and Zhao Ze have both stepped on the altar safely, it seems that they can succeed once apart from each other;

But if you can derive the test of your own self in this world, how can it be so simple, no fool will believe it.

There was no way, he didn't dare to step on the fairy bridge, so he had to sit cross-legged at the entrance of the eighth floor and wait, hoping that more people would come up and let him observe a few more times.

It's just that the test above the fourth floor of the Time and Space Tower is too difficult, and there are very few monks who can go here, and no one has appeared for a long time.

Time passed, and it was not until more than half a year later that a young man who had stayed in the third floor came confidently after overcoming himself.

After a brief conversation with Luo Yu, that is, after being fooled by him, the young man stepped onto the fairy bridge.

Rumble~~

There was no problem at first, and the young man slowly approached the altar, but in the end, his body exploded directly, and the original god fell under the bridge.

After confirming his conjecture, Wang Fuhai didn't dare to step on the fairy bridge, so he sat cross-legged on the bridge, looking at the dozens of people on the altar opposite, his face was full of complexity.

After more than a year, Luo Yu, a middle-aged man in white robe who knew him, appeared beside him.

"What? Brother Wang, you said that Situ Ming's predecessors and the others were dead, only the damn boy and Fairy Xi crossed the bridge safely. ”

After hearing him say the weirdness of the fairy bridge, and seeing the phantom of the small tower with more than five floors left above Zhao Ze's head, Luo Yu asked in disbelief.

"Not bad~~"

Wang Fuhai smiled bitterly, as if he had lost all his fighting spirit.

After all, he didn't even dare to set foot on the immortal bridge, but the other party had "refined" more than one percent of the small tower phantoms in two years, and the speed was enough to rank among the top ten of everyone on the altar.

"Damn, it's definitely where the inheritance is, it's okay if someone else obtains it, but if this son gets it in the end, I'm going to die, fight!"

Luo Yu is different from Wang Fuhai, he has blocked Zhao Ze, since he has come to this point, he has no way to retreat, and after a little hesitation, he gritted his teeth and walked towards Xianqiao.

Rumble~~

I don't know how he chose in the end, but Luo Yu still couldn't cross the fairy bridge in the end, and turned into ashes under Wang Fuhai's gaze, and his soul sank forever.

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