After a short period of recuperation, the dim tower of the Tower of Babel had a little more spiritual charm, because the damage caused by the collapse of the Senluo Heavenly Emperor's Yuan Shen had been slightly compensated. What's more, at this moment, the Tower of Babel has an extremely obvious Ye Ning atmosphere, solemn but mysterious, thick and smart, seemingly contradictory, but revealing a charm that cannot be offended. Ye Ning nodded in satisfaction, and then escaped into the Tower of Babel.

As a treasure of the past, it is also the way of space, the Babel Tower is extremely huge, only the first layer, Ye Ning looks at it, it is boundless. However, because of the passage of time and the complete fall of Emperor Senluo, although the space in the tower is vast, it is barren. The yellow sand is all over the sky, the wind is howling, and some gray traces flashed from time to time, that is the gap in space, if an ordinary great sage is involved, there is no doubt that it will not be cut into meat residues!

Ye Ning has refined the Tower of Babel, and he acts from his heart. As soon as his thoughts turned, he entered the second layer.

The aura on the second floor is even stronger, but the space doesn't seem to be so vast.

In this way, Ye Ning took a few breaths and entered the ninth layer, which is the top of the Tower of Babel!

Reiki is like a tide!

Almost liquefied aura, Ye Ning took a slight breath, feeling better than cultivating in an ordinary cave for more than a month. It is worthy of being a treasure of creation, and with the current degree of damage, such a holy place for cultivating truth can evolve.

The space on the ninth floor is not vast, about 100 acres in size, and there is a large hall in the center!

Ye Ning approached and suddenly saw the mystery of the main hall. The hall, which seems to be close at hand, has not resisted in a few breaths!

There is no doubt that the construction of the main hall involves the way of space.

Ye Ning didn't do useless work, but observed it carefully.

1 day, 2 days, 3 days...... It wasn't until seven days later that Ye Ning saw the incomparably mysterious Dao patterns on the walls of the main hall! Obviously, Emperor Senluo Heavenly Emperor has designed a level here, if a cultivator who has no talent in the way of space, even if he can obtain this tower, he will not be able to enter the main hall and obtain a wisp of spatial origin including the seal.

A month later, the Dao lines in Ye Ning's eyes became clearer, like a swimming fish and a flying bird, and he wanted to break away from the hall and gain freedom all the time. Ye Ning even doubted that once these Dao patterns broke free, they would give birth to spiritual wisdom and embark on the path of cultivation. This is not possible.

Half a year later, the hall in Ye Ning's eyes changed again. It seems to be a lonely hall, but in its eyes, there seem to be thousands of them, layered on top of each other, scattered and scattered, spreading out into a large spatial array that runs all the time.

After half a year of contacting Shenwu, Ye Ning's mind consumed others, but his heart was extremely surging. He hadn't seen the origin of space yet, and just comprehended this hall, he had already touched the skin of the way of space.

Day after day, year after year.

Ye Ning sometimes frowned and pondered, sometimes walked with his hands behind his back, sometimes sat cross-legged, and sometimes retreated.

Thirteen years later, Ye Ning's hands finally touched the knocker of the bronze door of the main hall!

The bronze gate is made of an extremely rare metal, and countless cloud beasts are engraved on it, which is solemn and profound. The knocker is the size of a child's arm, or because of the passage of time, it is mottled with greenish-brown patches.

Ye Ning took a long breath and pushed open the door!

I'm a contradictory person, lazy and honest. That's it, that's it. Dear book friends, look at my performance.

(End of chapter)