Chapter 1443: Creation City

When the Ninety-Nine Creation Pagoda was opened, the location of the Black Abyss became the hottest place in the entire Cangxuan Heaven.

There are people who come from all over the world, across many continents, like a pilgrimage, with piety, fanaticism, and, of course, a heart that yearns to become stronger.

And in order to deal with this huge flow of people, Zhou Yuan personally took action, and a huge city directly rose on this land in just a few days.

The city was named the City of Creation by Zhou Yuan.

This is also a place of respite for these seekers who come from afar and those who fail to break into the tower.

And the management of this city, Zhou Yuan was handed over to the Great Zhou Dynasty, and Zhou Qing directly sent an army to take over, of course, with the strength of the army of the Great Zhou Dynasty, in fact, it was not a threat to these cultivators who gathered from Cangxuantian, but the purpose of their existence was not to suppress, but to maintain order in the city.

After all, as long as Zhou Yuan is still the Heavenly Lord of Cangxuan for one day, then no one dares to have the slightest bit of presumptuousness and rebellion in this Creation City.

In the west of the city of Creation, there is a manor, which is lush with greenery, and from time to time there is a corner of the pavilion in the forest, which looks low-key and atmospheric.

In the center of the manor, there is a very tall tower, the tallest building in the city, large enough to overlook the city, and in the distant background of the rear, the Optimus Pillar-like Creation Tower can be seen.

At the top of the tower, there is a cloud of mist at all times, obscuring all prying eyes.

In the faint mist, Zhou Yuan and Xiao Xiao sat opposite each other in front of the coffee table, and Tun Tun was lying lazily on the side, rolling his body from time to time, facing the warm sunlight.

In front of Zhou Yuan, a mini light tower appeared, and inside the light tower, countless points of light were faintly visible.

This is exactly what it looks like inside the Creation Tower.

And each point of light represents a person who enters the tower.

It has been a month since the opening of the Creation Tower.

In this month, countless people poured into the Creation Tower one after another, and in the face of this flow of people, the Creation Tower was like a huge mouth in the abyss, directly swallowing it all, and that kind of bearing made all the forces feel shocked, because in a sense, this Creation Tower is already an independent world.

Such a method is a little difficult for even ordinary sages to do, and only a sage like Zhou Yuan who holds the authority of a heavenly domain can do it.

"In this month, nearly seventy percent of those who entered the Creation Pagoda to cultivate have improved their strength, and one percent of them have broken through the bottleneck that has hindered them for a long time and have successfully advanced. Zhou Yuan fiddled with the light tower with his fingers and said casually.

"However, there are still a few people who can break into the seventieth floor of the Creation Tower. He glanced at it and said.

The creation tower has more than seventy floors, and it is also called the law domain layer by Zhou Yuan, because only with the strength of the law domain level can you break into it.

In the past month, the people who have reached the highest level are the Qingyang Sect, the Heavenly Sword Venerable, and the Ancient Whale Venerable, which are the veteran law powerhouses in the Cangxuan Heaven.

They were all the strength of the third realm of the Law Domain, but even they could only stop at the eightieth layer.

Over the course of a month, they challenged the 80th floor no less than 10 times, but all of them ended in failure.

"It seems that it is not easy for Qingyang Palm Sect to break through this eightieth layer. Zhou Yuan said with a smile.

"You, the Guardian of the Eightieth Layer, are a little too perverted for them. Holding the jade gourd, he poured himself and said.

The corners of Zhou Yuan's mouth also showed a wicked smile, the guardian of the eightieth layer was the strong enemy he had met in the Stone Dragon Secret Realm, the Holy Clan Taixuan.

With the support of the source qi of the entire Heavenly Domain, this projection set by Zhou Yuan really has the strength of the real Taixuan, and it is not easy for them to break through this layer if they want to be in the Shilong Secret Realm, even Xu Beiyan, the top third realm of the Heavens, was suppressed by Taixuan, and Qingyang taught them not as good as Xu Beiyan, so if they wanted to break through this layer, it was definitely not an easy thing.

In the past month, Qingyang has taught them to be defeated too many times under this "Taixuan", and it can be said that they have been abused to death.

However, this kind of failure is not completely useless, at least Zhou Yuan can feel that in this repeated failure, the strength of Qingyang Sect Sect that has not moved for many years has faintly shown some signs of improvement.

Of course, the biggest credit comes from the mysteries of the Creation Tower, because although these masters are considered to be the old powerhouses of the Law Domain in the Xuantian Heaven, their potential has actually been exhausted in this long time, and the most mysterious ability of the Creation Tower is to be able to supplement its potential.

Perhaps it was precisely because of this subtle improvement that although the Qingyang Sect Leader and the others were defeated repeatedly, they did not have the slightest intention of decadence, and the fighting spirit became more and more high.

"But even if there is a Creation Tower to increase their potential, it will still be difficult for them to take that step. His eyes stared at the few points of light at the highest point of the light tower, and said lightly.

The path of the Sage is already extremely difficult, if there is no Creation Tower, Qingyang Sect Sect can be said to have no chance at all, but even if it is the Creation Tower, it is just a little more hope for them to have no possibility.

In Xiaoyao's opinion, Li Chunjun, Chu Qing and others, who were several levels behind Qingyang at this time, would probably have a higher chance of becoming a saint in the future than the former and others.

Because Qingyang has exhausted their potential, it can be regarded as a kind of oil exhaustion, but Li Chunjun and Chu Qing still have infinite possibilities.

This can't be said that Qingyang's talent is poor, and those who can go from the third realm of the law domain to the third realm will not be stupid people, in their time, they are also the most outstanding people in their generation, it can only be said that when the Creation Tower appeared, they had already gone through the years, and Li Chunjun and Chu Qing were at the right time.

Zhou Yuan sighed and nodded, if the path to sainthood was really that easy, Cangxuantian would not be the only one since Cangxuan Ancestor.

And don't say it's the heavens, even if you look at the heavens, there are only a handful of people who have been sanctified in these hundreds of years.

"I have also done what I should do, and whether I can take that step can only depend on their creation. ”

She nodded slightly, then she pointed to the highest floor of the light tower, and asked with interest: "The eightieth floor is that Taixuan, and who is the town keeper of the last layer?"

Zhou Yuan showed a subtle smile and said, "It's one of my source qi incarnations." ”

He was stunned for a moment, and then shook his head angrily: "I can imagine what their expressions will be when they break through the eightieth layer with great difficulty, and then see you on the last layer." ”

Zhou Yuanzheng said: "How can you be reborn without experiencing thousands of beatings? ”

The red lips are slightly lifted, and it is strange to believe you.

Zhou Yuan looked at Xiao Xiao's cheeks, which were undoubtedly much more vivid than before, and his heart was a little complicated, but he kept a smile on his face, and stretched out his hand to gently hold a delicate and soft thorn.

Xiao Yao glanced at him, and then her slender five fingers clasped Zhou Yuan's palm, even if she didn't speak, she could feel Zhou Yuan's heart.

On the top of the attic, it suddenly became much quieter.

However, this silence did not last long, Zhou Yuan and Xiao Xiao's expressions moved, and they tilted their heads slightly, only to see the space on the side distorted at this time, and then Cangyuan's figure stepped out of the air.

Zhou Yuan noticed Cang Yuan's somewhat solemn expression for the first time, and immediately his heart couldn't help but sink.

Is there something going on?

It's because of the Holy Family... Or, unmature?