Then there is the last main hall left, to be honest, Wang Chuan is already very satisfied with the current harvest, the main hall is the residence of the palace owner, there must have been a lot of rare treasures before, but now it is estimated that it has been emptied, but since it is here, it is better to go and see it.

The road leading to the main hall is obviously much wider, the flowers and plants on both sides of the road are also much denser, and the stone beasts on the fence on the side of the road are of different shapes, or looking up to the sky and roaring, or bowing their heads in contemplation, all the way over, Wang Chuan roughly estimated, I am afraid that there are no less than hundreds! I can't help but secretly rejoice in my heart, if I choose to take the road of the middle main hall for the first time, I am afraid that I will be torn to pieces if I don't walk half of it.

Soon, a simple and majestic hall appeared in front of him, this hall has hundreds of zhang in size, more than ten zhang high, purple light all over the body, fairy spirit lingering, a few people high huge plaque "Hao Tian Palace" three majestic golden characters suddenly into the eye, Wang Chuan only glanced at a few glances and did not dare to look more, Rao is so also a little dizzy, this stroke is like a giant hammer smashed into the mind.

The door of the hall was wide open, Wang Chuan cautiously looked inside, and found nothing abnormal, so he stepped into this core hall.

The items in the Haotian Hall have been almost moved, the hall seems to be very empty, and the rest are some heavy things, although they are rare and precious, but they are useless to Wang Chuan.

Wang Chuan looked around as he walked, and slowly walked towards the Haotian Palace, the purple-gold pillars hugged by the two of them extended all the way inward, and a huge white jade offering table was placed in the deepest part of the hall, and there was a statue standing on the table, which was too far away Wang Chuan couldn't see it clearly.

After searching all the way, he didn't find anything useful, and soon Wang Chuan walked to the white jade offering table, which was white and flawless, and the surface was faintly fluorescent, and it was actually carved from a whole piece of the best mutton fat white jade, and there was a lifelike statue on the table.

The statue is about the same size as an ordinary person, it is a middle-aged man wearing a cyan robe, a silver long sword on his back, the statue looks indifferent, his eyes are slightly looking up at the sky in the distance, although it is only a statue, but his bearing is extraordinary, and it gives people a feeling of floating out of the dust at a glance.

A blue-gold futon is quietly placed in front of the offering table, which seems to be the place where the palace owner meditates and worships every day.

Wang Chuan respectfully bowed to the statue, he received a lot of relics from his vein, many elixirs in his arms, alchemy refining classics, Taiyue Sword and even this entire spiritual realm, are all left by his descendants, just when Wang Chuan bowed his head and bowed, there seemed to be a trace of white light in the eyes of this statue.

After bowing a few times, Wang Chuan got up and left, but he didn't take a few steps but turned around and picked up the futon and looked at it carefully.

There is no doubt that the owner of Haotian Palace must be a powerful man, so even if it is a futon for cross-legged meditation, it is worth scrutinizing.

This futon is made of a kind of blue-gold grass blades that have never been seen before, the surface is faintly glowing with a faint luster, Wang Chuan dragged it with his hand, but the toughness is excellent, it can't be torn at all, and when you take it closer, you can also feel a faint and elegant fragrance, which makes people feel refreshed and refreshed, and there is a feeling that can make people calm down.

After looking over and over again, Wang Chuan knew that he was shallow, and it was normal not to know the origin of this futon, anyway, he knew that it was not an ordinary item, so he easily put it in the storage bag, and he could also use it when he meditated and refined his qi, right?

Behind the Haotian Palace is a small attic courtyard group, Wang Chuan randomly chose one and walked in, these courtyards are very elegantly arranged, the attic of the fine house is like a chessboard, it is scattered, the green trees are shady between the houses, the strange flowers are beautiful, there are more small bridges and flowing water, nine corridors, it is really like a fairyland on earth.

Push the door and walk into the room, this should be the living room, the tables and chairs are simple and elegant, Wang Chuan swept the room with his divine thoughts, and found that although these items are precious and rare materials, and the workmanship is even more ingenious, but for a monk like him who yearns for the immortal way, it is meaningless.

The calligraphy and paintings, pen and ink, inkstone and other objects in the study room in the back room, Wang Chuan just picked up the appreciation and played with it and put it back in place.

Several courtyards were turned down, but nothing was found.

Wang Chuan continued to stroll.

Turning a corner, a purple tower more than 20 zhang high suddenly appeared in front of me.

The whole body of this tower is made of crystal purple boulders, the surface lingers with a faint layer of mist, lonely erected in a clearing, the strange thing is that the bottom of the tower has no doors and no windows, but the top of the tower has opened four portals in the south, east and west, and four steep stone steps lead from the ground to the top of the tower.

Wang Chuan walked over with some curiosity, and walked around the bottom of the tower, but found a gray stele on the back of the tower, and when he got closer, he found that the stele was empty, and the strange tower was matched with a strange stele, Wang Chuan muttered in his heart, there must be something hidden in the middle, Wang Chuan began to check the stele seriously.

This stele is cold to the touch, slightly rough, it is completely ordinary stone, Wang Chuan looked at it carefully, and did not find anything special at all.

Wang Chuan finally found a circular groove on the top of the stele, the size of which was about the same as the palm of his hand, "This size and depth, how do you feel a little familiar......", and tried to recall: "Isn't this the style of the bronze medal picked up in the Huoyun Palace." ”

Taking out the Haotian disciple from the storage bag, he gestured, and sure enough, the size was just right, and Wang Chuan casually put the bronze medal into the groove.

"See what happens next?"

The moment the bronze medal was embedded in the groove, the purple tower and the gray stone tablet not far away were shining at the same time, and after a while, the light faded and returned to its original appearance.

"This is over, it doesn't seem that anything has happened?", just as Wang Chuan was puzzled, a grand voice sounded, "The Tower of Babel is opened, and the disciples of the trial must be in the Qi cultivation period, and the age is under the age of twenty ......", accompanied by the voice, the Haotian disciple order embedded in the stone tablet also lit up at the same time.

......

Wang Chuan stood quietly for a long time, trying to digest the information he had just received.

It turns out that this purple tower is called the Tower of Babel, which is the means for the master of this Haotian Temple to test the new disciples under the door, each disciple in the Qi cultivation period has one time before the age of twenty, and it is only one chance to climb this Babel Tower, the Tower of Babel has four stone steps, the first three are the path of strength, the path of killing, and the ladder of wisdom, the tester needs to climb these three stone steps one by one, and the successful climb to the top in a stick of incense time can get a lot of rewards.

The last stone step is called the Gate of Babel, which is the final test, and only if the first three times have successfully reached the top within the specified time, you will be eligible to enter the stone steps of the Gate of Babel to participate in the final test.

The path of power is a stone staircase made of seemingly ordinary gray rectangular stones, the style is simple and rough, but there is a kind of primitive beauty, Wang Chuan counted and found that there are a total of nine hundred and eighty-one stone steps, this road of power can not use any spells, you need to climb to the top of the tower with the strength of the body.

"Since you've given you a chance to break through the Sky Tower, let's give it a try. ”

Wang Chuan took a deep breath and carefully stepped on the stone steps called the Path of Strength.

"There doesn't seem to be anything out of the ordinary. After Wang Chuan stood still on the first stone step, he scanned the inside and outside of his body with his divine thoughts, but found that everything in his body was normal, and there was no change in his surroundings.

However, when Wang Chuan stepped seven or eight steps in a row, he gradually understood what this path of strength was all about, it turned out that there was a suction force on the stone steps of the path of strength, trying to lock Wang Chuan's body firmly on the stone steps and prevent it from continuing to go up, and the latter one was stronger than the previous one.

Wang Chuan looked at it, he was standing on the ninth step, and the suction power coming from the soles of his feet was obviously not small, which was similar to the feeling of attaching a gravity technique to his body, which was equivalent to carrying at least a few hundred catties of things on his body.

This bit of suction is nothing to Wang Chuan now, Wang Chuan still climbs briskly upward, and soon climbs half the distance, exceeding the fortieth stone steps.

At this time, Wang Chuan could already feel some pressure, "I'm afraid there are already two or three thousand catties of suction, which is only half the distance." ”

The powerful suction force from his feet began to make Wang Chuan's steps heavy, and the speed of climbing slowed down significantly, but Wang Chuan still continued to go up step by step.

......

When he reached the seventieth order, Wang Chuan's face was slightly pale, and there were sweat stains on his body, and the suction power under his feet had reached more than seven thousand catties at this time.

With each next step, Wang Chuan's footsteps became extremely slow, and every movement he made on the stone steps was under terrible pressure.

Wang Chuan gritted his teeth, trying to stimulate every bit of strength in his body, and climbed step by step,...... Seventy-eight, seventy-nine, eighty, standing on the eightieth stone steps, Wang Chuan panted and tried to stand firmly, his body trembled slightly uncontrollably, and his face was full of exhaustion, at this time, the suction under his feet had exceeded 10,000 catties, which had exceeded his limit.

"There's one last step, I'm sure I can!" Wang Chuan shouted, raised his foot again and stepped upward, and under this extreme pressure, every muscle burst out with full strength.

Half of his feet were lifted and hung in the air, but the remaining half couldn't be stepped up no matter what, Wang Chuan gritted his teeth and tried hard again and again, but the soreness in his body made him understand that he had really reached the limit, and there was no way to move up a little more.

Under the huge pressure, the Taiyin beads in Wang Chuan's body that were about to take shape suddenly closed and released, condensing into a silver-white crystal pearl, with the formation of the Taiyin beads, a pure Taiyin power fed back to Wang Chuan's whole body, quickly moistening Wang Chuan's muscles, bones and meridians like spring breeze and rain, and the strength of Wang Chuan's body was also growing rapidly.

With the recovery and growth of Wang Chuan's physical strength, the remaining half a step finally stepped up and climbed to the top of the Tower of Babel.

As soon as the Taiyin Bead took shape, the two jade slips in Wang Chuan's mind also lit up slightly, "It should be possible to cultivate the Sun Forging Body!"