After suddenly feeling Jiang Siming's somewhat gradually dissipating aura, Jiang Chuxi's eyes that were originally hot because of excitement also flashed a trace of disappointment: "It seems that it still can't be broken." ”

Jiang Chuxi shook his head, with a little regret in his helplessness, it seems that the thirty-day record set by the ancestors is really unbreakable!

Like Jiang Chuxi, the other elders of the Jiang family could only shake their heads helplessly when they felt Jiang Siming's suddenly disappearing spiritual power origin.

But despite this, there is one thing they have to admit, that is, Jiang Siming's talent that is proud of ordinary people.

Even if he didn't break the record that was almost impossible to break, but thirty days, it took nearly thirty days to rush to Jiang Siming, but it was also the closest to breaking that record in hundreds of years, and the descendants of the Jiang family.

But at the same time that everyone, like Jiang Chuxi, sighed regretfully about this unbroken record.

In the Great Floating Pagoda in the near future, Jiang Siming's spiritual power aura that had gradually dissipated suddenly began to increase unexpectedly.

In particular, those energies that had been scattered into star spots, under the traction of some mysterious force, miraculously began to condense into countless spiritual rays, and began to collide in the center of the Great Floating Pagoda.

But this was not the end of it, and then more spiritual power light bars rushed in from all directions, constantly pouring into Jiang Siming's room, and began to infiltrate into this tall and mighty Floating Pagoda.

"This, how is this possible?"

After feeling the power that suddenly gathered again, Jiang Chuxi's already lost old face suddenly swelled with unprecedented excitement.

He raised his head and felt the spiritual energy from the Great Futu Tower, but he was suddenly shocked to find that these spiritual powers began to converge into Jiang Siming's body in a steady stream.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Chuxi's heart immediately ignited a glimmer of hope: "Jiang Siming, good boy, it seems that I was wrong before, you are not only a genius, you are also a monster among geniuses, I want to see, how much shock do you want to bring me? Could it be that you can really break this record that no one has broken for hundreds of years?"

At this time, every Jiang family member present could feel how much intoxicating spiritual energy was contained in each of these spiritual power rays, looking at the spiritual power light pillars in the sky. Many Jiang family members couldn't help but sigh and said loudly: "It's not over yet, it's not over yet, Jiang Siming is still continuing!

In the Floating Pagoda in the house, the aura of heaven and earth that had been stopped changed into wisps of energy and began to pour into Jiang Siming's spiritual sea, as if they suddenly had life, and they seemed to hope that Jiang Siming could absorb them quickly.

And Jiang Siming's consciousness, which was still in the milky white space, finally returned to his body at this critical moment.

At the same time, the vortex of spiritual power condensed in Jiang Siming's body suddenly began to increase again.

As the energy of the starry spots in the sky turned into a strip of spiritual light, wisps of heaven and earth origin continued to pour in, and the slightly trembling vortex suddenly solidified into a light cluster, and the red light emitted from its surface suddenly flourished, and the bright strong light illuminated every place in Jiang Siming's body.

There was also a hint of pale yellow in this fiery red spiritual power light cluster, and under the illumination of this strange strong light, Jiang Siming could vaguely feel that the meridians, bones, and even cells in his body all emitted an inaudible moaning sound.

Jiang Siming forgot the time, only a feeling of comfort.

After a few hours, the strange glare slowly receded, and a moment later. The light dimmed until it finally dissipated completely.

As soon as the strong light dissipated, the spiritual power light hidden in it revealed itself.

As soon as the spiritual light cluster appeared, it let out a slight tremor again. A wisp of strong spiritual power surged out, and finally like a fiery red torrent, it meandered in the meridians, surging rapidly, bringing Jiang Siming an extremely abundant sense of energy.

Jiang Siming carefully looked at this spiritual power light cluster that was nearly two or three times larger than before through his spiritual sense, and then felt that it was more than double the spiritual power savings that were more than double the previous one, Jiang Siming couldn't help but be excited in his heart: "The one-star God of War is in the middle stage!"

Jiang Siming was also very excited in his heart, he was so easily promoted to the middle stage of the one-star God of War, obviously even he didn't dare to believe it.

After all, he had crossed this gap in the middle for a long time, but he still hadn't crossed the past, but now, through this cultivation, he had actually reached the one-star God of War in one step.

And this also means that in the future, he can sprint towards a better spiritual level.

The Rakshasa Realm, the Shura Realm, and even the highest supreme realm are all beginning to become possible.

At this moment, Jiang Siming's blood was a little boiling, but what made him boil even more was that although he had broken through to the middle stage of the one-star God of War, this kind of absorption had not stopped, and his first cultivation had not yet ended, and the originally condensed light cluster seemed to be unable to withstand the inhalation of huge energy, and turned into a vortex of spiritual power.

But at this time, another strange picture suddenly appeared in Jiang Siming's mind.

He suddenly appeared in a closed room on all sides, but it was more of an enclosed space made of stone than a room.

It's like an ancient tomb.

The four sides of this ancient tomb were sealed by four huge walls, and Jiang Siming looked up, and the height of the dome above the ancient tomb from the ground was also extremely high.

In addition, there was nothing in this ancient tomb, and the walls and floors were very smooth, and in the absence of a foothold, if it was not for the cultivation that had reached a particularly strong level, then it would definitely not be possible to jump to the top of this dome.

But the strangest thing for Jiang Siming was that he suddenly came to this place, but it gave him a different feeling than when he arrived at that milky white space not long ago.

As for what is the difference, after Jiang Siming thought about it, he could only think that the two sudden changes in his surroundings brought him a significantly different feeling.

For the first time in that milky white space, Jiang Siming could clearly feel that there was a sense of reality that could not be real, that kind of immersive feeling, Jiang Siming was very puzzled when he thought about it until now.

But now, no matter how realistic the environment is, even if the words he can't read seem to be real.

But the feeling for Jiang Siming is that there is no sense of reality here, although the feel is so realistic, although this texture has been done to the extreme, but for Jiang Siming, all this appearance in front of him at this time is illusory.

Or, the environment he was in at this time, as well as the dense words on the wall, were all memories of this Dafutu Tower.

And now, he is just feeling the memory of this belonging to the Fufu Pagoda in an immersive way.

And around the walls of this ancient tomb, there are also some sentences written in words that Jiang Siming can't understand.

On the first wall it is also written: "Ancient times, では、 一人の男と呼ば慎都、彼がその时代とも言える最強の人は、しかし、それでも、彼はも劣等のとき、彼はよく考え、自分がなぜ、戦闘は彼の死の时までは、彼もこの问题をよく考えて、そこで、このcareer をbitterしめた問題は、彼れも子孫に残した。 ”

Although there are a lot of words on the first wall, Jiang Siming can't recognize them clearly, but through the words he can recognize, he can also vaguely see what kind of meaning the words on this wall say.

It seems that after this first wall, Jiang Siming's eyes are naturally on the second wall: "상고 때에는 남자 신 독 이라고하 는데 그는 그 시대 최고 라고 할 수 있지만 그럼에도 불구하고 그는 오히려 열려 열맀 열맀 그럼엄 불구하고 그는 오히려 열려 열려 열렴려 열뗴려 열눘 있지만 그럼에도 불구하고 그는 오히려 열는 열려 열려 열렴뗴려 열뗴려 열눴려 열눘 있지만 그럼에도 불구하고 그는 췸는 오히려 열늤 열렴려 열뗴려 열뗴려 열눴렴 열눘 �I.� 한 때도 있었다, 그는 늘 생각하고 자신이 왜 전투까지 줄곧 그 가 죽었을 때, 그는 모두이 문제를 확실하게 사고 하지, 그래서,이 그의 일생을 난처하게하는 문제도 그에 의해 후세 사람들에게 남 겨 주었다.”

“В скво когд, мужчин называ ShenDu, он может назва был сам сильн врем, но несмотр на эт, у нег когд низк самооценк и, он част дума, поч буд борот, даж до когд он умер, он не дума знают об эт проблем,, эт преследова ег вопрос, на всю жизн тож был он остав. Потомк.” Finally, until the three walls were all overlooked, Jiang Siming's gaze was naturally placed on the last wall.

It's just strange that, unlike the previous three words written in different scripts, there is nothing on the fourth wall at the end.

If it was Jiang Siming in the past, he would naturally not think much about it, but he has experienced too much in the past ten years, and Jiang Siming has matured and grown too much, and this also leads to the fact that no matter what he encounters now, he will always keep an eye on himself.

But just when Jiang Siming was struggling with this fourth wordless wall.

Suddenly, there was a strong flash of white light, and in the next second, when Jiang Siming opened his eyes again, he had already returned to the familiar Floating Pagoda.

At the same time, Jiang Siming's more than 30-day practice was finally coming to an end.