"Within half an hour, restore the sword move just now, and at least cultivate to the Xiaocheng realm before you can pass this level."

Suddenly, an ethereal voice came from the room.

It was a woman's voice, as if it were coming from the painting.

After hearing this voice, Ye Chen showed a look of amazement, slowly stretched out two fingers, and gently swiped over the scroll, sensing a trace of strangeness in the scroll, and said lightly, "It's a little interesting!"

Just now, his hand stroked the woman in the ancient painting, naturally not to desecrate the person in the painting, but to see if this was a spatial spirit treasure, to see if someone was hiding in the painting scroll just now.

He found out that this was just an ancient painting, not an ancient treasure, and there was no alien space in it.

But he did hear the voice just now, coming from this ancient painting.

Since there is not a strong person hiding in the ancient painting, it should be a strong person who integrated his divine soul into this ancient painting before he died, so that the ancient painting is psychic, and the supernatural phenomenon just now will appear.

Although there are only seventy-two variations of the swordsmanship performed by the woman in the painting, it is very mysterious, at least the level of the heaven-level sword technique, and its degree of mystery is even more subtle than the thirteen swords of the cloud and sky that Fan Sha used before.

In half an hour, he not only needed to memorize the steps and gestures of the sword moves performed by the woman in the painting, but also analyzed the way her aura worked, and analyzed all the seventy-two changes, only in this way could he cultivate the sword moves to the realm of Xiaocheng.

What is tested at this level is the understanding of a monk.

If you don't have enough understanding, no matter how high your cultivation is, you will never be able to pass it.

The speed at which the woman in the painting casts the sword technique is extremely fast, and there is also a very mysterious power to operate, for other Jindan realm monks, not to mention the sword to Shen Wu, I am afraid that they may not even be able to see through, and it is really difficult to cultivate it to the realm of Xiaocheng.

However, this is not too difficult for Ye Chen.

didn't continue to waste time, Ye Chen immediately sat cross-legged, and began to deduce and simulate the sword moves performed by the woman in the painting just now with the spiritual power of his brain, breaking down the woman's steps and sword gestures one by one.

Over and over again, after about a stick of incense, Ye Chen slowly opened his eyes, used his fingers as a sword, and practiced the sword again.

As the next step fell, the room once again resounded with that ethereal voice, "The first move of the Heavenly Silk Sword Technique has been cultivated to the Xiaocheng realm, passed."

After hearing this voice, a smile appeared on Ye Chen's face, put down the sword finger, turned around and prepared to walk out of the room.

But he hadn't taken two steps yet, but he suddenly stopped, a glint flashed in his eyes, and a plan was born in his heart, wanting to test whether the soul in this ancient painting had offensive power.

After making up his mind, Ye Chen did not hesitate, as soon as his right hand was raised, the sword marrow gall appeared in his hand, and then the five elements aura in his body was activated, and his toes flew off the ground in an instant, and a sword stabbed towards the ancient painting on the wall.

"Presumptuous!"

At the moment when Ye Chen made a move, a strong white divine light instantly gushed out from the ancient painting.

Immediately afterwards, the woman in the ancient painting appeared from the white light, like a ghost, and the jade finger was a sword, and she quickly struck a blow.

Although the woman did not have a divine weapon in her hand, her sword fingers burst out with very powerful power, and hundreds of sword qi swirls around her body, bombarding Ye Chen's body.

"Boom!"

The powerful force directly shocked Ye Chen out, slammed open the door of the room, and smashed the wall of the fourth layer of the Dengxian Tower.

The intense white light quickly converged and returned to the painting.

A cold female voice came out of the room, and said coldly: "Thinking of the first offense, spare your life, and there will be a next time, and the heavy punishment will not be lazy!"

Ye Chen

coughed up two mouthfuls of blood, glanced at the sleeves that were completely shattered, revealing a sleek arm, but the arm was not scarred at all, and muttered to himself: "It's so powerful, you can actually control the sword qi like this, the spirit in this painting was definitely a very powerful sword cultivator before his death."

The scene just now shocked all the monks on the fourth floor.

Everyone's eyes looked towards Ye Chen, and they didn't understand what was wrong with him.

Dengxian Tower's chance and danger are at the same time, and the safest can be said to be the fourth to sixth layers, at most, they just didn't comprehend the sword trick, so they were teleported out of Dengxian Tower, and no one has ever been attacked here.

Youjing was also a little strange, walked to Ye Chen's side, glanced at the room he had just been beaten out, and asked in some surprise, "What did you do?" Why are the Gatekeepers of the Fourth Tier angry?"

Ye Chen touched his nose and said calmly, "It's nothing, I just wanted to try to see if the spirit of the ancient painting had attack power, so I stabbed it with a sword, and then she flew out."

Ye Chen's voice was not small, and all the people on the fourth floor heard it, and everyone was stunned, so shocked that their jaws were about to fall to the ground.

Youjing couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and said, "You are so bold that you dare to attack the gatekeeper? Are you crazy? You're going to be judged a failed level, and you'll be teleported out of the tower soon."

After finishing speaking, Youjing sighed slowly, obviously a pity.

"Huh? Not really! I passed!"

Ye Chen smiled faintly, and after finishing speaking, he walked towards the fifth floor under the gaze of everyone.

The disciples of the fourth layer saw that Ye Chen had really walked through the tower gate towards the fifth floor, and suddenly all of them were petrified, and all of them showed a trace of incredulity, staring at Ye Chen's back.

Dengxian Tower is a very magical ancient treasure immortal soldier, with very strong strength, if you force your way to the next layer without clearing the customs, you will be attacked by the tower spirit.

Now that Ye Chen was able to pass through them unharmed and enter the fifth layer, it naturally meant that he had really passed through the fourth layer.

Shooting at the gatekeeper and still being able to clear the customs really shocked everyone present.

"Did he actually clear the customs? How do I seem to see him in less than a stick of incense?"

"It took less than a stick of incense to pass through this fourth layer, how could his talent be so powerful?"

"I'm afraid this kind of talent can already be compared to those demons in the top ten of the Hundred Pagoda List."

.......

Many of the people present couldn't believe their eyes.

However, at this time, whether they believed it or not, Ye Chen had already entered the fifth layer.

The test of the fifth layer is the same as that of the fourth layer, but this time the sword moves are more profound, and the prescribed time is shorter, but it still can't stop Ye Chen's pace, and soon he cleared the customs and entered the sixth layer.

Standing on the ground on the sixth floor, Ye Chen looked at the dozens of doors in front of him, and muttered to himself: "From the fourth floor to the sixth floor, there are thirty-six rooms on each floor, and in each room there is an ancient painting that fuses the divine soul, a total of one hundred and eight ancient paintings, the power of the divine soul in the ancient painting is very powerful, it is definitely not a simple divine soul, only when the strong person actively integrates the divine soul into the ancient painting before he dies can he retain such a powerful power."

"After the soul leaves the body, it will become weaker and weaker due to the passage of time, and even if there is an ancient spirit weapon to protect the body, it is absolutely impossible to maintain it in the strongest state for a long time."

"Could it be because of this Ascending Immortal Tower? It seems that this Ascending Immortal Pagoda is really not a simple spiritual pagoda."

Ye Chen looked around.

There was a strange feeling everywhere in the Ascending Immortal Tower, as if he could sense an eternal aura.

With a curious thought, Ye Chen kept probing his divine thoughts towards the Dengxian Tower, and soon he found that there was a very terrifying force that was reminding his divine thoughts

Locked.

It was an aura that made him feel creepy, as if a single thought could turn his soul to ashes.

After perceiving that breath, Ye Chen didn't dare to stop for a moment, and hurriedly collected his divine sense power.

Ye Chen wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead, and after exhaling deeply, he chose the room closest to him and walked in.

The room is the same as the room on the first two floors, the only difference is that the ancient paintings hanging on the wall are different.

The first two ancient paintings are all portraits of practicing sword moves, but this ancient painting on the sixth layer is indeed a battle map, even if you stand outside, you can still sense it very clearly, and there is a very strong battle aura gushing out of the painting.

Ye Chen took a few steps towards the ancient painting, and his eyes fell on the ancient painting.

At this moment, Ye Chen suddenly felt a white aura gushing out from the ancient painting, enveloping him.

Before Ye Chen could react, he felt a dazzling white light flash in front of his eyes, and then he couldn't see anything.

When he saw his surroundings again, he found that he had entered an ancient painting.

"This ......"

Ye Chen looked at his surroundings and was a little shocked in his heart.

"Congratulations, you're here."

An ethereal voice sounded behind Ye Chen.

Ye Chen Xunsheng looked back, and saw a woman in a white robe standing behind him with a sword, with a refined temperament, like a fairy, which made people can't help but have the desire to bow down.

Ye Chen looked at the person in front of him, frowned slightly, and asked, "What kind of place is this?" Why am I here?"