Chapter 742: Twenty Years in the Dragon Soul Tower

This is the endless grassland, and this is also the fourth layer of the Dragon Soul Tower.

So, is it that in this Dragon Soul Tower, in addition to the barren second layer and the current world, there is another world.

He thought so, and then he stopped his thoughts, because he knew that this was not, he took a step forward, just a step, this is no longer the grassland, the sunset on the grassland has disappeared, and when he raised his head, the sun was dazzling, and the hot temperature suddenly rose, and Yun Jiantian only felt as if he had entered a furnace, and his whole body was just a moment, and sweat had penetrated his clothes.

The grass under his feet is no longer green and lush, but yellow sand, of course, this is not a sand world, but obviously, this is a desert, a desert that is deserted.

Then, he took another step forward.

At this step, Yun Jiantian's body couldn't recognize the trembling, the clothes of the lion's head that were sweated just now were frozen in an instant, even if his cultivation was a solid realm, he still couldn't help but tremble.

Cold, extremely cold, just like ice and snow, as far as the eye can see, in addition to the snowflakes that have been falling, there are more icebergs one after another, and the feet are no longer sand, but an ice field, and the cold breath spreads from the feet, appears from every pore of the body, and then burns the body. Or frozen.

"What the hell is going on?" Yun Jiantian was shocked for a while and couldn't speak at all, he subconsciously walked forward.

Rumble! At this moment, Yun Jiantian only felt that his body had finally returned to normal temperature, not hot, not cold, starting to feel this way, in fact, it was also very uncomfortable, feeling that his palms were a kind of bloated, he shook his palms vigorously, hoping that his palms could recover.

He didn't move immediately, because he could sense that there might be changes here.

"Could it be a hallucination?" Yun Jiantian was thinking like this, but it was too real.

Yes, it's too real, the scorching sun, the temperature that can instantly ignite people, that feeling can be understood without experiencing it at all, not to mention, the next moment what you feel is the cold like ice and snow.

"Or is it a dream?" Yun Jiantian couldn't help but think that his cultivation of the artistic conception of dreams, the sword intent of dreams, and even gave birth to mystical governance, and now he naturally has some doubts.

Dreams are real, there is no doubt about it, but they are not real either.

It's real because you don't know if it's a dream or not, because you feel pain, maybe the moment it hurts, you wake up, but it's still a dream, and it still hurts in the dream.

So, he thought.

"So, what's next?" Yun Jiantian didn't know, but he wanted to know, so he took another step forward.

The air trembled slightly, his body seemed to still be here, he couldn't help but look at him suspiciously, and then he took another step.

It's still here.

There are trees, grass, and flowers.

The flower seems to have just been defeated, it is still the old place, the old place has not changed, it is still the same, the old place has not changed.

No, there are changes, the flowers here are starting to wither, the grass here is starting to wither, the trees here, the leaves are withering, and there are fallen leaves returning to their roots.

It is, autumn, and the yellow leaves of the autumn begin to fall with the wind.

Well, it all seems to be like this, Yun Jiantian thought so.

The endless grassland, that is the spring sky, when the hot sun appears, making people sweat, it is the summer heat, when the iceberg remains unchanged, when the cold is nostrilous, it is the winter beauty, the snowflakes fall.

Now, then, the leaves are falling, the yellow color appears, the grass is withering, and it is naturally autumn.

Where is this?

He thought so, and then his body shuddered a little, it was a room, a room made of countless iron pillars, still iron pillars above, and iron pillars below.

This is a cage, it turns out, this is a cage, and this is the fourth layer of the Dragon Soul Tower.

Spring, summer, winter and autumn!

This is the prison of the Dragon Soul Tower, where the king who transcends the solid can be trapped.

Yun Jiantian nodded slightly, and then stepped out of this cage, he came out, this place was closed, he took a look, and then he couldn't help but look down, below was the third layer, the second layer, the first layer.

Then, he looked up and looked up.

Above is the fifth floor.

It should be possible to go up, he thought, and then, he did, stepping out, step by step, and going up the net, step by step, the fourth and fifth floors, there were stairs, so it was easy to go up.

"It turns out that it's also a cage." Yun Jiantian smiled, he didn't know what this cage was for, but thinking about it, it must be very useful to be able to appear here, and this fifth layer also has a name, not called Spring, Summer, Winter and Autumn.

It's called: Tomorrow.

This fifth layer is the time cage, and the fourth layer is the season cage, the season cage, messing up the autumn and winter, so that you don't know the seasons at all, and naturally you don't know the years, this is the years.

And tomorrow's cage is simple, today is tomorrow, tomorrow is so much.

Pressing you until tomorrow, how much can there be tomorrow, and how much, when will you be able to come out, this cage is the end of the world.

Yun Jiantian thought for a moment. Then he looked up, there were two floors, and he should be able to see something, but he didn't move, not because he didn't want to move, but because he couldn't go up, according to the previous method, or to find the door, he couldn't go up.

So obviously, I haven't reached the time to go up yet, and the time is not enough, Yun Jiantian thought about it, perhaps, I need to raise the dragon bastard Yuan Duel.

Thinking of this, Yun Jiantian knew what he was going to do next.

The Dragon Soul Mixed Yuan Technique has always been the top priority of his cultivation, but it has always been difficult to improve, and now it is only the third heaven, but now it is different, after he entered the solid realm, he found that all this was simple, but he didn't have time, so he decided to cultivate first.

He returned to the first floor of the Dragon Soul Tower, here is twenty times the speed of time, one year in the outside world, twenty years here, one month in the outside world, and twenty months here.

He ignored the outside world, he began to continue to cultivate the Dragon Soul Mixed Yuan Technique, he felt that this matter was very anxious, what the three old men said to themselves, he had to remember, the battle of the galaxy was inevitable, if he couldn't do anything, it would be difficult to entrust him with a heavy responsibility.

They said that what I am doing now should be to think clearly about my own path, I have no life, I will try, can I not be born.

He wants to break through, but obviously it's not now, the middle stage of the solid realm is actually very good, but for him, it's not enough, so he also needs to expand in three dimensions to make everything in his own strength.

Then the Dragon Soul Mixed Yuan Recipe is one of them.

Without any hesitation, Yunliu Palace appeared in front of him, and then the layers of pills inside appeared unceremoniously, and then entered his mouth, turning into supplementary power and began to cultivate.

After a part of the pill is consumed, or after it is consumed to the point that it has no effect, he will change it, anyway, there are too many in Yunliu Palace, and he is not afraid that he will not be able to consume it.

The pill is decreasing, he uses medicinal herbs, countless medicinal herbs appear, he did not cultivate immediately, the effect of Qiankun Ding can make the herbs instantly turn into pills, he is refining the pills, cultivating over and over again, and the speed is still very fast.

The herbs were slowly decreasing, but he didn't hesitate or give up.

Time is slowly passing, and the outside world has passed half a year, and half a year is a long time.

Dragon Soul Continent, the martial artists of the Solid Realm, all the younger generations, have already stepped into the galaxy to experience, including some of the older generation of Solid Realm martial artists, they all feel the pressure, because they also know what to do now.

In the past half a year, some people have stepped into the solid realm, they did not hesitate, as soon as they entered the solid, they overtook the second area of the starry sky, the old people of the Tianyun Palace, but no one bothered Yun Jiantian, since Yun Jiantian stepped into his courtyard, where was blocked to prevent anyone from disturbing, even if Xuanyu wanted to go to see it, it was forbidden, and he was not allowed to go.

They all knew that Yun Jiantian was cultivating, so they definitely couldn't disturb him.

"Isn't that enough?" Yun Jiantian's hands were constantly trembling, and in front of his eyes, Qiankun Ding was running under a high load, refining the pill, and the pill was constantly refined, and then it was swallowed by himself.

"I don't believe it." Yun Jiantian gritted his teeth, and all the reserves in his body, as long as they were medicinal herbs, were taken out, and he continued to refine them into pills, and then swallowed them.

However, time was constantly draining, and the Dragon Soul Mixed Yuan Jue was still stuck at the peak of the seventh heaven, and it was difficult to step into the eighth heaven.

"I don't believe it." Yun Jiantian's heart burned with anger, but he knew that he couldn't move, so he directly gave up his cultivation and stepped into the Yunliu Palace with a shake of his body.

Yunliu Palace, it was still like that, he looked at the last nine grids, in addition to the ones he opened, there were still five left, at this time, he didn't hesitate, he unceremoniously went over to open it.

One, two, three, four.

The fifth cell was stuck, and it seemed to be about to open, but it couldn't be opened.

But it's enough, there are still countless herbs here, the first grid is countless herbs, but there is no use, this is a herb to improve cultivation, the second, the third, Yun Jiantian is ecstatic, all are herbs and pills to improve soul power, and the fourth is a weapon, and there is only one, it is a sword.

A slender blue sword.

Yun Jiantian didn't know at first glance that it must be a sword, he took it out and looked at it, there were only two words, on the hilt of the sword.

"Dial the clouds"

Is this for me? Yun Jiantian couldn't help but think like this, his name Yun Jiantian is that my father hopes that I can see the clouds, and now, this sword is actually called Yunyun, isn't this the will of heaven, he put the sword away with a smile, looked at the other two boxes of herbs and pills, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The fiery temperature appeared on the Qiankun Ding, and he began to continuously refine the elixir, but Yun Jiantian began to directly absorb those elixirs that could improve his soul power, and began to cultivate the Dragon Soul Mixed Yuan Technique.

This time of cultivation, in the outside world, there is half a year.

In the Dragon Soul Tower, twenty years have passed, and twenty years have passed, and his Dragon Soul Mixed Yuan Technique has finally entered the Eighth Heaven, and it only takes one step to be able to enter the Ninth Heaven.

Enough, he thought, and then he stepped into the sixth layer of the Dragon Soul Tower.

Then he saw a person, that person.

It's yourself.