Xiang Yun couldn't help frowning and entered the next layer.

Sure enough, it was still a ban, and Xiang Yun thought that he would rely on the previous method of breaking the ban alone, but he was afraid that with his current cultivation, it would be difficult to break the rest of the ban.

So, he made up his mind to figure out the principles of these prohibitions, at least to find out their laws.

Xiang Yun took out the jade slip, smiled bitterly and shook his head, it is estimated that it is rare to come to the Heavenly Tower without preparation like himself.

In fact, just as Xiang Yun thought, he would usually be prepared before breaking into the Sky Tower. For example, in this prohibition, most disciples will prepare some forbidden spiritual weapons, talismans, and the like......

However, this matter is no wonder to Xiang Yun, after all, he didn't plan to come to the Heavenly Tower so soon, if it weren't for the injuries on his body, he wouldn't have risked his cultivation being exposed.

At this point, Xiang Yun had to do everything he could to break through, he accidentally caught a glimpse of his identity token and probed his divine sense, only to find that his sect's contribution had risen a lot, but the exercise that he wanted to exchange for saving his life was still far from enough.

Xiang Yun once again focused his attention on the jade slip, immersed in the prohibition introduced in the jade slip.

"The way of prohibition is ...... ever-changing"

"One is the foundation, the metamorphosis is two, and the three ...... are born"

"Keeping One and Transforming All Things ......"

Xiang Yun muttered to himself, and there was a hint of enlightenment in his eyes, and in the process of continuous thinking, he gradually gained some understanding of the prohibition.

At this moment, there was a golden light flashing in his eyes, as if a heavenly thunder had slashed.

Xiang Yun closed his eyes, but he could still see that the golden divine consciousness in his eyes was deducing frantically, and the sky and thunder were changing.

At first, there was only one, and then there was a second and third......

When he opened his eyes again, the golden light in Xiang Yun's eyes faded, and a look of enlightenment had already emerged.

At this moment, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and he calmly pinched out a few runes at random, and once a few runes were typed out by Xiang Yun, they were very spiritually drilled into various places that were forbidden by Xiang Yun.

With Xiangyun as the center of the circle, the entire space flashed with golden light, and he himself moved, taking a step, but the heavenly thunder that should have appeared did not fall for a long time.

Xiang Yun was not surprised, this was what he expected. He had completely figured out this prohibition, and he had already broken it just now, and he could swagger through here at this time.

......

In this way, Xiang Yun went all the way unimpeded, he understood the most basic Heavenly Thunder Prohibition, and deduced it countless times in his mind, no matter how complicated, as long as it was still based on the Heavenly Thunder Prohibition, he could break it without much effort.

Even the ban on the eighteenth layer was only a little more complicated, but it was still a thunderbolt ban at all, so Xiang Yun passed it without any pressure.

After the eighteenth floor, it is easier to do, no longer the previous ban, but back to the mode of challenging spirit beasts.

Although these spirit beasts were relatively stronger, Xiang Yun was not afraid, and easily cut all the way, and soon came to the goal of his trip, the thirtieth layer!

The thirtieth layer is nothing special, it's just two mutated dragons, it's just that fighting on the water has made Xiang Yun busy for a while.

However, fortunately, he finally took Jiaolong's life.

Subsequently, Xiang Yun was pleased to find that the contribution points in his identity token were enough, and sure enough, as he estimated, as long as he could pass the thirtieth layer, then the contribution points would be enough.

Calculate the time, because he took away the eagle of the Heavenly Tower, which caused the Heavenly Tower to be closed, and it was a waste of several days.

After that, it took him a lot of time to break into the tower again, so he didn't have much time left, and he had to go to the library as soon as possible.

He faintly felt that the suppressed injuries in his body were already a little ready to move under the constant use of spiritual power.

Xiang Yun left the Heavenly Tower, and immediately set off for the Library Pavilion, on the way he felt that the injury in his body seemed to be about to attack, and finally endured and came to the Library Pavilion.

The old man in orange was still sitting in front of the library pavilion, and when he saw Xiang Yun, he still didn't open his eyes, "Token!"

Xiang Yun hurriedly took out the identity token, and the orange-clothed monk said, "Second floor!"

Hearing these two words, Xiang Yun was overjoyed, and was about to step into the library pavilion, when suddenly he felt that the injury in his body had recurred, and he couldn't drag it out for a moment!

Xiang Yun's eyes were dark, and he almost fainted, but fortunately, he had strong willpower, so he struggled to hold on to the last trace of clarity and reluctantly sat down on the spot.

Channeling the spiritual power in his body, he wanted to suppress the injury again, but this time the poison in those pills seemed to be much more violent than before, making Xiang Yun unable to resist for a while.

Xiang Yun was so anxious, he had survived so many winds and waves, could he not have failed in this elixir?

He didn't give up, he was still struggling to resist, but there was no way, these toxins had accumulated in his body with the pill for many years, so it was difficult to force them all out of his body for a while.

What's more, the toxins in these elixirs can be mixed with spiritual power in the elixir, so spiritual power has no effect on it at all.

Even if Xiang Yun was calm, he was a little scared at the moment, and this time he really had nothing to do.

At this time, the person next to him saw Xiang Yun's appearance, coupled with the exercises Xiang Yun asked for, and basically guessed Xiang Yun's problem.

He seemed to be a little interested in Xiang Yun, and when he made a move at this moment, he saw that he didn't make any extra movements, just waved his hand, and a spiritual power was sent out and entered Xiang Yun's body.

Xiang Yun felt that the originally ferocious injury was about to be alleviated a lot at this moment, and it seemed that it was this orange-clothed monk who saved his life.

Xiang Yun got up and bowed respectfully, "Thank you seniors for your help, juniors are grateful!"

"Well, don't be polite, I have something to ask you......" The Orange Friar opened his eyes, and his eyes suddenly became fierce.

Xiang Yun replied honestly, "Even if the seniors ask, the juniors must know everything!"

"You weren't a mortal before you entered the Wasteland Plains, you cultivated!"

"Yes, Senpai!"

"Do you know that with that alone I can immediately hand you over to the master?"

Xiang Yun was silent.

"What is your purpose?"

"Seniors, juniors don't have any purpose, they just want to join the Wasteland!"

Although the matter was revealed, Xiang Yun still didn't tell the truth.

"Okay, in that case, I can't be the master of this matter, about your identity, let the head decide!"

"Yes, senior!" Xiang Yun responded, while thinking hard about countermeasures in his heart, how to hide from the master?

Could it be that he finally escaped again, but in fact, it is only the difference between early death and late death?