In the face of all this, it would be false to say that he was not nervous, but Lu Ling believed that the royal family would not use such a big battle to embarrass a small shrimp like him, so he simply closed his eyes and took a nap for a while and waited for the coachman to send him to his destination.

After another half an hour, the carriage stopped, and the coachman shouted, "This young master, it has arrived;"

Lu Ling opened his eyes, took a deep breath and straightened up, opened the door, the frame was in a passage, and the first thing he saw was a double row of soldiers with five steps and one post, all of them exuding a bad aura that made him difficult to despise, and they were guarding a wide passage.

Lu Ling's pupils shrank suddenly: "They are all martial artists at the peak or consummation of the Spirit King Realm, when did the masters in the Spirit King Realm become so worthless;"

He slowly calmed down the turmoil in his heart, stepped out of the carriage, and walked through the passage under the guidance of the soldier in his doubts, the carriage left on its own, and walked through the passage, and there was a square in front of him, but it was only circular, and it was estimated to have a diameter of more than three hundred meters.

The most conspicuous thing in this is that in the center of the circular square, there is a spired house only a few meters high, the whole house is golden, and it is full of various carvings and runes, like the shape of the top of the tower, which is both noble and eye-catching.

Lu Ling was full of strange looks: "This is the nine-story heavenly tower that countless people yearn for?

Just when Lu Ling was puzzled, an old man's slightly kind voice sounded in his mind, only hearing his voice and not seeing his person, he didn't need to think about it to know that the other party must be a Spirit Emperor Realm martial artist.

"Lu Ling, seventeen years old, ranked fifth in the competition, from a border city under the jurisdiction of Tianzong Mansion in Yanlan County, Ziyang Empire, strange, I didn't find out your detailed origin?"

When the voice said this, it stopped suddenly, Lu Ling listened very carefully, and couldn't help but feel a tense in his heart, his experience has a blank period of ten years, this kind of magical and unexplained fantasy experience should not arouse the alarm of the powerful people of the empire;

Fortunately, the old man didn't care, and continued: "Your current strength is the peak of the Spirit King Realm, the old man sees that you are about to break through to the consummation realm, I wish you can achieve consummation or even higher this time;"

"At the same time, what the old man wants to warn you is that you can break into the nine-story heavenly tower and do what you can, this is really going to die, and now no one uses the nine-story heavenly tower, you are the only one, go ahead;"

The old man's voice disappeared, and the door of the room similar to the top of the tower in front of him also opened by itself, and the inside was black and rumbling, and Lu Ling felt a hairy feeling in his heart at the first glance when he saw it from a distance.

"It's all here, don't go and break through, aren't all the previous efforts in vain?" The empire actually converted all the rewards into this, which means that there must be a very rare opportunity in it;"

Lu Ling approached step by step, and saw clearly that the door was full of patterns of various beasts, lifelike, from a distance, he saw a black rumbling door, but when he looked closely, it turned white, and he couldn't see anything clearly, and it was not good for him to urge the eye of heaven here, because he clearly felt that there was more than one person observing him with spiritual power.

As soon as he stepped in, a rich aura rushed to his face, except for the two times when he unearthed the energy spar and the rest of the Dao arrangement, the intensity of the aura surpassed here, and he had never seen any place that could compare to this place.

And aura is the foundation of a martial artist's cultivation and growth, as far as Lu Ling currently knows, no matter what realm a martial artist you are, your cultivation is mainly based on aura, and without aura, everything is empty talk.

The space here is not very wide, but there are more than ten meters in a radius, and the height is not less than twenty meters, Lu Ling thought that there would be something waiting for him inside, but he didn't see anything here except for a very strong aura.

"Could it be that the aura here is a reward for people?

Before Lu Ling finished speaking, the surroundings began to be windless, and a bright light appeared in mid-air, and the aura quickly converged there with that bright light as the center, until a physical creature appeared, watching a life form appear out of thin air, to be honest, Lu Ling was shocked.

"Roar~"

......

This is a study, on the table facing the door, a middle-aged man is flipping through a book, the man is wearing a wide purple and gold lion robe, wearing a purple and gold crown, with a dignified face, his eyes are like torches, his face is serious, and his every move between them is full of majesty.

At this time, a person walked in at the door, holding a purple-gold book cover, and quickly entered the door with small steps, bowing his head the whole time, and kneeling respectfully on the ground five meters away from the man.

"On the Holy Shrine, today another young talent has entered the Nine-Story Heavenly Tower, this is a letter about this person sent by the Guardian Land;"

The middle-aged man raised his head slightly and said in a deep voice, "Submit it;"

"Yes;"

The man got up, respectfully placed the purple-gold letter on the table, and then silently stepped aside.

Yes, this person is the current emperor of the Ziyang Empire, the legendary figure who single-handedly pulled this bloated empire back from the edge of the cliff, Wan Fusheng.

Wan Fusheng quietly kept looking through the previous books until he finished reading them all, and then he turned his attention to the target on the corner of the table.

Pick it up, open it and flip through it, and after a few breaths, he gently put it aside.

He didn't look back, and said indifferently: "In a year, this person has directly advanced from a martial artist who has just entered the Ning Dan Realm to the peak of the Spirit King, but the information you gave me shows that he has no background, and there is no information from a year ago, Mr. Qi, I have always been very relieved that you do things;"

Wan Fusheng's body trembled, and he quickly ran to Wan Fusheng and knelt down and shouted: "The old slave should die, the old slave should die, it is the old slave who is ineffective, the old slave has ordered people to step up the verification, please punish the saint;"

Wan Fusheng said without any waves: "He entered the Nine-Story Heavenly Tower?"

Chief Qi Nuo said: "Back ~ back to the saint, yes ~ yes;"

"Don't be so nervous, talk well;"

Wan Fusheng waved his hand and said: "That's it, let Xia'er contact this person, if it is finally verified that he came from, how to deal with it, if there is no problem with the origin, let Xia'er try to keep this person;"

Manager Qi raised his head slightly: "But if this person doesn't agree, there is Shangzong~"

Wan Fusheng began to flip through the books again, and opened his mouth to say: "Another person is a registered disciple, and they will not be embarrassed;"

Then he raised his head, a light flashed in the depths of his eyes, and looked at Manager Qi: "Tell the princess about this person, and you will tell the princess that this is her future husband, and if she can't do it, she can only marry that person;"

Chief Qi bowed his head again and replied: "Holy Saint, the slave is going to pass the word;"

After speaking, Manager Qi slowly retreated.

Outside the nine-story heavenly tower, a group of people walked slowly on the top of the circular high wall, carrying a high-end and beautiful sedan chair, and a beautiful woman sat inside.

Falling off the sedan chair, a tall and beautiful girl came down inside, the woman's delicate face is like a flower, slim and elegant, dressed in a purple dress like a purple orchid under the sun, so beautiful that she is incredible, her budding figure is outlined by the strength to outline the slender and perfect, the soft and quiet face on the face seems to be able to melt the hearts of all men, intoxicating.

She stared at the entrance of the nine-story heavenly tower below, her eyes were full of helplessness and doubt, and there was a trace of resignation and sorrow hidden deep in it, so she stood here quietly and watched.

......

In the nine-story Heavenly Tower, Lu Ling had just killed the three creatures that appeared out of thin air with one punch, he didn't recognize what kind of spirit beast they were, but the strength of those three-headed spirit beasts was only in the late stage of the Spirit King Realm, and he easily handled it.

When the spirit beast was killed, there was no corpse or blood, but turned into stars, like a faint starlight, and the place returned to peace.

Lu Ling said suspiciously: "It doesn't make sense, is it just a constant battle here? How can there be nothing, first a spirit beast in the late stage of the Spirit King Realm was killed by me, and then two of them were also killed by me, and now it is three, is there such an endless end?"

In fact, Lu Ling was not afraid of fighting, but he found a problem at the beginning of the battle, he couldn't replenish his spiritual power here, no matter how much energy spar he took out, it would directly turn into spiritual energy and disperse in an instant, and he couldn't absorb even a trace of it.

This is terrifying, no matter how weak those spirit beasts are, they can go on like this endlessly, and they can't be replenished by themselves, and they have to finish playing with each other.

And he also keenly found that those spirit beasts were killed by him six times, and the aura in the tower was no longer the same as it was at the beginning, like a dead land, and now after he had just killed the three spirit beasts, the aura in it was almost extinct.

"Nine-story Heavenly Tower, what's so different?"

Lu Ling just wanted to take a look around, when suddenly, a black air flow appeared on the ground under his feet, swirling, slowly forming a whirlpool.

"What?ah~~"

The whirlpool directly swallowed Lu Ling, and he couldn't resist at all, leaving only a scream in this space.

A voice sounded in his head: "The first layer is passed, and the trialist enters the second layer to start the official challenge;"

The voice fell, Lu Ling's eyes returned to light, he looked around, it was exactly the same as the previous environment, it turned out that the one just now was not dangerous, but sent him to the second layer.

After feeling it carefully, Lu Ling muttered: "The concentration of aura has increased by three percent compared to the first layer, and the space is twice as large as the above, this place is really just such an endless battle?"

Lu Ling couldn't help but complain in his heart, but if he fights, he won't even have a weapon to take advantage of.

Lu Ling thought, "Alas, it would be nice if I were given a gun or a sword;"

As soon as Lu Ling had this thought, two weapons suddenly appeared out of thin air in front of him.

Lu Ling's pupils shrank: "This ghost place can actually spy on what is in your heart;"

Putting aside this unpleasant thought, he raised his hand and grabbed the gun, the weight was on the light side, and the sword next to him disappeared, and he injected fire attribute spiritual power into it, the red light of the gun body was diffuse, and the power of the third-order top level spread, and under the gaze of Lu Ling, the weight and power of the spear began to rise.

The third-order perfection level has increased the weight by 500 catties.

Infinitely close to the fourth order, the weight rises again.

The fourth-order is low-level, and the weight has increased by three thousand catties.