"Your Excellency, welcome to the Tower of Babel. Just as Xiang Yang was surprised, a purple-robed martial artist came over with several subordinates.

"Are you ......," Xiang Yang said suspiciously.

"He's the captain of Ling Zhong's escort team on the first floor of the Tower of Babel, so you can see that you've seen it. Before the purple-robed martial artist could speak, a subordinate beside him spoke, and Xiang Yang was even more surprised when he heard it, it seems that there is an almost system-like existence in this Babel Tower.

"I've seen Captain Ling. Xiang Yang said slightly politely, he could see that this Ling Zhong's strength was also around the Spirit Vein Realm, although he didn't take this kind of strength into his eyes, but after all, there were many masters in the Tower of Babel, although Ling Zhong was only a captain, but he also represented the officials here, and it was better to be cautious when he first arrived here.

"Haha, you and I have seen each other, since you just came to our Tower of Babel, let's go over there and register. Ling Zhong said with a smile, obviously still very satisfied with this middle-aged martial artist, he had seen too many martial artists who came to report that they thought they were powerful and proud, but they were still taught a lesson in the Tower of Babel, and they didn't even know where they died.

"In this case, thank you Captain Ling. Xiang Yang thanked him, and then walked to the other side with Ling Zhong and his party, Xiang Yang found that there were many rooms on the first floor of this Babel Tower, and the space was much larger than he imagined, I am afraid that it was as big as Beiyue City, what the hell is going on.

"You must be wondering, why is this place so much bigger than it looks outside?" Ling Zhong seemed to see Xiang Yang's doubts, because almost every martial artist would feel this way when they came here.

"This, does Captain Ling know the reason for this?" asked Xiang Yang.

"I don't know the specifics, but that's the way it is. Ling Zhong shook his head and said, it was impossible for him, a low-level martial artist of the Tower of Babel, to know such a secret.

"Forehead......" Xiang Yang was also speechless for Ling Zhong's answer, isn't this the same as not saying it, but Xiang Yang also understands that there is indeed something unusual in this Babel Tower.

Different from the darkness inside the general tower, although the tower of Babel is completely closed, the inside is as bright as the outside, and the rooms inside are set up everywhere, and there are many warriors selling something on the side of the spacious road, Xiang Yang only feels as if he is in the city.

"Arrived, this is the place to register, as long as you complete the registration, you will officially become a member of our Tower of Babel, go in, I won't accompany you. Ling Zhong pointed to a room that looked different.

Xiang Yang didn't hesitate, he walked into this room, but he didn't expect that this room was only the hall from the outside, and there were many other rooms in the hall.

"You're here to register, you're not thirty years old?" the warrior in charge of registration looked like he was wearing the same clothes as the guards he had just seen, and he saw that Xiang Yang was new and looked more than thirty years old, so he scolded.

"Yes, otherwise I wouldn't have been able to get in. Xiang Yang replied lightly, but he secretly said in his heart that it was not good, it seemed that this receptionist was not very good at talking.

"Alright, okay, let's put your hand here. The martial artist in charge of registration waved his hand, pointed to the purple crystal ball on the side, and said impatiently.

"Okay. Xiang Yang did not hesitate, although he was a little dissatisfied with the martial artist in charge of registration, he still pressed his hand on the purple crystal ball, and suddenly Xiang Yang's identity information appeared in front of him.

"Name: Xiang Yang, Age: 19, Cultivation Realm: Late Entering the Heavens, Special Information: Transfiguration Status, Transformation into Essence according to Cultivation: 7000. ”

"What? No wonder you can come in in a state of disguise, and you are not allowed to disguise here!" shouted the warrior in charge of registration.

"Forehead ......" Xiang Yang also felt strange about this purple crystal ball, he didn't expect that the disguise technique of the divine organization could be discovered, this is really incredible, his original purpose of disguise was to avoid the pursuit of the Douwu Palace, and there was no need for disguise here, so Xiang Yang pulled it to his neck, and a leather mask was pulled down, and when this leather mask was pulled down, the bones and face of Xiang Yang's face returned to the appearance of the nineteen-year-old boy, at this time he felt refreshed, and it didn't feel good to wear a leather mask all the time。

"I can't see it, 19 years old is the realm of the late stage of entering the heavens, and it is still a genius, you can get the essence you should get by pressing your hand here. The martial artist in charge of registration nodded, pointed to another black crystal orb and said.

Xiang Yang pressed his hand on the black crystal ball, and when his hand was attached to it, a black light flashed, enveloping Xiang Yang, Xiang Yang felt that this black crystal ball was very weird, but he couldn't say why, he just felt a strange sense of satisfaction, and then everything disappeared.

"Alright, you're now a member of our Tower of Babel, and I'm going to tell you about the rules of our Tower of Babel. The warrior in charge of the reception looked at Yang to complete the registration, and his tone was a little calmer.

"I want to hear about it. Xiang Yang also wanted to hear what the so-called Babel Tower was.

"Maybe people from the outside world say that the Tower of Babel has no entry and exit, and those who come are imprisoned and cannot go out, but this is completely false, our Tower of Babel does not prohibit people from going out, but there is a condition that they must practice here for more than a year, and then they can choose whether to go out or not. The person in charge of registering the martial artist said slowly.

"Hmm, if that's the case, then why can't you go out?" Xiang Yang was even more puzzled when he heard this, since this is the case, then it is completely possible to practice for a year and then go out, why are there still not many people coming out of the Tower of Babel?

"That's the case, first of all, we have to explain the black spirit, the so-called black spirit is that our Babel Tower will get a transferable thing according to the strength of the martial artist who has just entered, it can greatly strengthen the combat power of the martial artist, the more black essence the stronger the strength bonus of the martial artist, and the cultivation in our Babel Tower will not directly strengthen the realm of the martial artist, but will only give the black spirit, and the true qi of the martial artist in the martial arts world itself will not work in our Babel Tower, you know?"

"It turns out that what I just did had such an effect...... But what does this have to do with them not being able to get out?" Xiang Yang said in surprise after hearing this.

"That's the point, if a martial artist gives up the trial and wants to go out before passing the trial, all the black spirits will be deducted. The warrior in charge of registration explained.

"So what? I think there should be a lot of warriors who will give up the power of the black spirit, after all, there is nothing to lose. Xiang Yang frowned.

"No, the most important thing is that just now you have signed a contract with the god of the Tower of Babel, in exchange for the black spirit at the cost of the cultivation of the whole body, if the trial is not over and the black spirit is deducted, your original true qi will all disappear, that is to say, if you can't pass the trial and force it out, you don't have any power in the martial arts world, so everyone is reluctant to go out, and our Tower of Babel does not prohibit anyone from going out. The warrior in charge of registration shook his head.

"This, this is too scoundrel, it's just a deception. Xiang Yang's eyes widened suddenly after hearing this, now he finally knew why many people didn't come out after entering the Tower of Babel, it turned out that there was such a rule who dared to come out, it was originally the martial arts world Junxiu came to the trial, but if he wanted to force out, he would become a useless person in the martial arts world, Xiang Yang has a deep understanding of this feeling of no strength, even if he is a small family in Beiyue, he has already been so humiliated if he can't become a martial artist, not to mention other sects, this kind of gap is not something that ordinary people can bear, in that case, it is better to continue to practice in the Tower of Babel, in case he passes the trial？

"That's the rule, since you come to the Tower of Babel to test, you have to have this awareness. The warrior in charge of registration said indifferently.

"Then how can we pass the trial?" asked Xiang Yang the most crucial question.

"Uh, haha, hahaha. The warrior in charge of registration suddenly laughed.

"What are you laughing at?" said Xiang Yang with a burst of displeasure.

"If you can reach the tenth floor of the Tower of Babel and pass the trial of the tower master, you will be able to go out, as for what the assessment is, then it depends on you to see it yourself, I don't know. However, there are countless people who want to go to see the tower master, but for so many years, no two people have been able to pass the test of the tower master. The warrior in charge of registration explained, with a deep sense of disdain in his words.

"I see. Xiang Yang couldn't help but feel a little sinking in his heart after hearing this, it seems that if he wants to go out, he has to pass the trial of this tower master, but it seems that this trial should be very difficult.

"Also, I would like to remind you that there are ten floors in the Tower of Babel, the first layer does not require black spirits to exist, the second floor requires at least 1,000 black spirits to enter, and the third layer requires 5,000 black spirits, the fourth layer requires 20,000 black spirits, the fifth layer requires 40,000 black spirits, and the sixth layer requires 100,000 black spirits to enter. The warrior in charge of the reception reminded.

"What about the seventh layer and above?" Xiang Yang felt that something was wrong after hearing this, he only talked about the needs of the sixth layer, but he didn't say anything about the seventh layer and above.

"Above the seventh layer, even if you have more black spirits, you won't be able to enter without the corresponding identity, boy, don't think so much now, wait until you reach the sixth layer in the future and then think about the seventh layer." The martial artist in charge of the reception said earnestly, he had seen too many young people with low eyes and masters, and he thought that he was a genius of the heavens, and he was invincible, and then there were many people who lost even their original black spirit in the Tower of Babel.