As soon as Mo Wen walked into the tower, he felt that he had passed through an invisible door, and the fluctuation of power at the door immediately sealed the entire tower, even if Mo Wen wanted to exit immediately, it was impossible, because of this fluctuation, Mo Wen felt that the power was so strong that he didn't dare to imagine, but immediately, the fluctuation of this power immediately calmed down again.

This is so strange, how can this be? If according to Ning Kun's words, entering here is as risky as entering the ghost gate.

How could this fluctuation of power disappear in an instant?

Mo Wen was puzzled, and walked around, the first floor of the tower was surrounded by rocks, as if he had walked into a boundless world, which did not allow Mo Wen to connect the cultivation tower with the scene in front of him at all.

"Is this a magic weapon?" Mo Wen looked around carefully, the ground he stepped on was a world suspended in the air, there was no guardrail, a suspended stone road, like a road floating in mid-air, under his feet was a cliff, and he couldn't see the end, which was terrifying.

Mo Wen didn't know who among the seven hall leaders of the Ghost Gate said that what was true, the eighteen-story cultivation tower, this is clearly a magic weapon.

Here, Mo Wen had already felt the power of the Spirit Stone Mother Stone.

The next moment, in the tower, an inexplicable pressure suddenly surged from all directions, but the invisible pressure that surged was like a gust of wind blowing to Mo Wen, and there was no pressure at all.

He stood in place, but he was surprised to find that he was standing on a vast and wide ground, covered with stone slabs, and above his head was a bright starlight and a black curtain, with a bit of a misty fantasy feeling.

In addition to the cliff ground that is afraid of heights, Mo Wen was still secretly surprised: "Who the hell is this, who can lay down such a formation, it must be the ancestor of the Ghost Gate, Zhong Weizi, who can have such a cultivation, this power is so great that the Divine Cultivation Holy Emperor is beyond the reach of the dust." ”

The so-called magic circle is that it looks like a tower from the outside, and recently, it is indeed another world, and what Mo Wen sees now is a magic circle, or even a magic weapon for cultivation.

Mo Wen didn't rush to the second floor, but sat cross-legged in place, breathing calmly, feeling the aura fluctuations around him, as if he was soaking in warm water, and after a long time, he finally opened his eyes with a smile on his face.

For a person with cultivation strength like him, he could easily crack this first-layer formation and relieve that spatial pressure.

However, Mo Wen found that after a long period of operation, there were already defective places in this formation, and these defective places caused the power of the entire formation to drop a lot.

"Why don't you repair this broken formation?" Mo Wen thought to himself.

In the Ghost Gate Temple, this kind of formation is also relatively common, mainly to increase pressure and train the disciples in the sect to cultivate.

Mo Wen had also thought about arranging this kind of formation before and using it for cultivation for himself and his brothers, but he lacked resources, so he could only give up this idea for the time being.

But the more advanced formations need some special materials as the medium, thinking of this, Mo Wen simply didn't rush to the second layer, and was busy completing some formation defects first.

But the people outside the tower, although they couldn't see it, could feel that Mo Wen stayed on the first floor and didn't move forward, and half an hour had passed since such time.

"What's going on? Can't he even go up to the second floor?" Qi Ping said with a frown.

"No, how can his strength stay on the first layer?" Although Jie Kaiyi has an opinion on Mo Wen, he is also a very wise person, even if Mo Wen's strength is not good, it is impossible to stay on the first layer, when he entered this cultivation tower, the first layer went up very easily, and how could Mo Wen stay on the first layer?

"What the hell is going on, could it be that he is in some trouble?" Ning Kun became nervous.

"Don't be nervous, everyone, I already feel that he is repairing the magic circle of the cultivation tower!, this kid, it seems that we are all underestimating him......" Lan Qingfeng smiled slightly, and under Mo Wen's move, his opinion of Mo Wen immediately changed.

"Is he crazy?" Qi Ping said in surprise: "After repairing the magic circle, doesn't he have to face more pressure......?" Doesn't this kid know that the power of one layer is stronger than the other?"

"I'm afraid he's not as vulnerable as we think!" Jie Kaiyi nodded and laughed along.

At this time, Mo Wen, who had already repaired the magic circle on the first floor, stood up, nodded with satisfaction, and walked towards the second floor, when he stepped on the second floor, he found that the whole world began to change, the second floor was not facing up, but down, and every time Mo Wen stepped up a staircase, he felt that the place he was in was falling rapidly.

"This ...... What the hell is going on?Could it be that there was a problem with the formation that I repaired just now?" Mo Wen thought puzzled, his footsteps did not stop, and every time he walked, the entire cultivation tower would drop to a terrifying height.

"Young man, are you afraid?" Just when Mo Wen was puzzled, an old and loud voice rang out in the entire cultivation tower and reached Mo Wen's ears.