Immortal Emperor’s Self-cultivation

Shen Sanqiu left the room.

Li Hanguang stood in front of the window, looking at the crowds outside, wondering what he was thinking.

The noise outside the door suddenly became louder.

It seemed that because of Shen Sanqiu's appearance, he could clearly hear the exclamations in the restaurant.

It all happened very quickly.

It didn't take long for the noise to stop abruptly.

There was a knock on the door.

Shen Sanqiu came back again and said respectfully: "Daozi, it's over!"

Li Hanguang didn't look back, and gave a faint "hmm".

Shen Sanqiu glanced at him cautiously, making sure that he didn't care about what happened just now.

Then he pressed his thoughts and didn't report.

Instead, he continued to report to Li Hanguang about those favored sons who are currently in Tianhuang City.

Just as he was speaking, there was a sudden huge fluctuation in the sky outside the window.

I saw the Tianhuang Pagoda in the center of the city suddenly emitting bursts of light.

Boom!

The bell is ringing!

It's like ritual and music!

The bell rang forty-nine times, and the world was silent.

Not long after, the entire Tianhuang City exploded like boiling water.

"This is...someone cleared the forty-ninth floor of Tianhuang Pagoda?"

"Tianhuang City, it has been three hundred years, and no one has made it that far!"

"The one who challenged the Tianhuang Pagoda today, if I remember correctly, should be the Daoist of the Holy Land of Jianjue, Young Master Jiuyou, right?"

"Who else is there but him?"

...

Discussions in the city spread like a tide.

Li Hanguang looked at the towering Tianhuang Pagoda, and suddenly asked, "What does the forty-ninth floor of the Tianhuang Pagoda represent?"

Without hesitation, Shen Sanqiu said, "Defeat a Saint King-level powerhouse in the same realm!"

Li Hanguang was stunned.

The projections in the Tianhuang Pagoda were all left by the former geniuses of the Five Realms.

If those Tianjiao hadn't fallen unexpectedly, they would have basically become immortals and ascended.

There are even a few who have broken through to the legendary Quasi-Emperor Classic.

For those who have seen higher landscapes.

Even if the projection only has a very weak cultivation level.

You can also crush the same situation without pressure!

The person who can defeat these projections is naturally the one-in-a-million favorite!

Future achievements, hope to surpass those ancestors!

A strong man at the level of a holy king has experienced at least seven catastrophes, and his understanding of laws and supernatural powers is beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

That kind of character has really achieved a single strike, which is better than countless supernatural powers!

Even if the cultivation base is suppressed at the golden core level, it is enough to sweep away any Nascent Soul Venerable!

No wonder Jian Jiuyou can cause such a big sensation!

Shen Sanqiu sighed: "Which one who can cultivate to the existence of the Saint King Realm is not the arrogance who swept away his peers when he was young?"

"And when they left the projection, their understanding of the Dao and the supernatural powers was countless times more terrifying than before!"

"Under such circumstances, Jian Jiuyou can still win the battle, and Jian Jiuyou's reputation is well-deserved!"

"No wonder, some people call him the Juvenile Sword Emperor, he really has the appearance of a great emperor!"

Li Hanguang nodded slightly, and suddenly said: "I want to challenge Tianhuang Pagoda!"

Shen Sanqiu cupped his hands, hurriedly bowed and said: "Come down and make arrangements!"

...

In the center of Tianhuang City.

The pitch-black Tianhuang Pagoda is like a giant mountain rising from the sky, reaching straight into the sky.

I don't know what kind of material the Tianhuang Pagoda is made of, it's neither gold nor stone nor jade, the whole body is gleaming with black treasures.

During the flickering of the streamer, there are often avenue bells ringing in the sky.

The colorful divine lights spread and rolled deep in the clouds.

Sometimes there is thunder and thunder, and sometimes bells and drums are ringing!

You can vaguely see a thousand-foot-tall palace looming, like the legendary Heavenly Palace.

Shocking!

Within a radius of 10,000 meters of Tianhuang Pagoda, there are no other buildings.

There are only countless scattered mysterious lights hovering in the low sky.

In the end, they interweave into two flickering light curtains.

In one of them, black light flickered all over the body, and the shadow of a golden dragon appeared hidden.

On the top of the light curtain, several dragon shadows are woven into several huge ancient characters: Hidden Dragon List!

Further down, there is a densely packed text.

There are so many words that they look like the size of ants at first glance, and they are not clear at all.

Only the first line, the golden ancient characters exudes a divine brilliance, as if there is a potential dragon hidden in the sea of ​​fog, it will come to life at any time.

On the first line, it reads:

Jian Jiuyou, seventeen years old, Daozi of Jianjue Holy Land, Jindan peak, forty-ninth floor!

...

Another light curtain is even bigger.

There is a picture reflected in it, which is the real scene in Tianhuang Pagoda.

In the empty ancient hall.

The boy was dressed in white, with a calm expression, sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed.

He has a handsome face and flying eyebrows.

Automatically without wind.

A three-foot green blade floated around the body, spinning slowly, with a sharp sword intent, which could be clearly sensed even through the light curtain.

And not far in front of him, an ancient door quietly opened.

Discussions arose all around.

"Jian Jiuyou really lived up to his reputation. In just three months, he went directly from the first floor to the forty-ninth floor. Such a record is simply embarrassing to the pride of the world!"

"Hey, before Jian Jiuyou appeared, the Holy Son of Tianxuan of the Eastern Desolation, the Buddha's Son of Ximo Shiran, the Empress of the Golden Crow of the Southern Border, and the Shatongtian of the North Sea fought fiercely, and they were evenly matched!"

"After he appeared, those favored sons of heaven also looked bleak!"

"It's a pity to say that, with the qualifications and talents of those four people, if they were normal, they would definitely be the proud sons of heaven who ruled an era..."

"It's a pity! There is Jian Jiuyou in this era!"

Such arguments are everywhere.

In the crowd, many heavenly favored people looked at the figure in the light curtain, gritted their teeth unwillingly, but their eyes were full of helplessness.

Jian Jiuyou is too strong!

Strong to despair!

At this moment, the figure in the light curtain moved!

Everyone held their breath and focused, unwilling to let go of a moment.

Jian Jiuyou, who was dressed in white, stood up slowly, looked at the dark door with indifference, and said in a low voice, "I'll defeat you again in three months!"

After the words fell, he turned and walked towards the exit.

His voice was very soft, but passed through the light curtain into everyone's ears unreservedly.

The crowd suddenly boiled.

"What a young and frivolous peerless genius!"

"The projection on the fiftieth floor used to be at least a strong senior at the Holy King level, and it was stronger than what he had defeated before!"

"My generation of practitioners should be like Mr. Jiuyou, without fear or retreat, and go forward bravely!"

"Master Jiuyou is really a role model for my generation, it would be great if I could marry him and be a Taoist companion!"

...

The crowd was very noisy, they were all discussing Jian Jiuyou.

In a certain direction, it suddenly became silent.

This silence seemed to be contagious, quickly spreading to the surrounding area, swallowing up noises one after another.

The dense crowd suddenly parted a road.

Dressed in Shengxue's white clothes, he came floating in the air.

With a slender figure and a perfect face, there seems to be endless brilliance emerging between glances, attracting everyone's attention.

The divine light in the sky is scattered, bright and dazzling, lingering around him, adding an indescribable charm.

Everyone froze.

There is such a perfect man in this world!

"That man is here..."

From a certain corner of the crowd, such a voice suddenly sounded.

"I've seen him before, in Tianhuang City, he's so beautiful!"

"My God, a man who is so good-looking, doesn't he compare all the women in the world to the mud?"

"Woooo...my...legs are weak!"

"Everyone, Master Jiuyou has come out!"

"oh!"

"knew!"

"Who is that? Don't hinder my mother from looking at the handsome guy!"

The gate of Tianhuang Pagoda slowly opened.

Jian Jiuyou strode out with his head held high, his expression cold, and he was stunned when he saw this scene.

what happened?

Didn't these people come to see me? Why are they turning their backs to me?

...

Could it be that they see through the fact that I have no money to challenge the next level?

I should have hidden it well!