Predecessors all over the world

Humans are very strange animals. They live in the present and yearn for the past. In the mortal world, retro trends will be set off every once in a while. In the world of cultivation, many people also yearn for the ancient times deep in their hearts.

At that time, chaos began to open, and God dominated the world. They had powers that humans could not imagine, including sun, moon, stars, wind, thunder, lightning, rain, snow, frost and dew, all of them as their weapons that dominate the world.

How can this make the tiny humans not tremble and not respect themselves?

Why did Zhaohua come and countless demons become hot-headed and throw themselves over without hesitation? The White Demon King and the Mo Demon King have been rooted in the South China Sea for many years, but they still set off war without hesitation? In the final analysis, it is also because of this yearning.

Or, fear.

Yin Miaomiao rarely has any awe or expectation for the ancient times.

She prefers the eight words "the trend of the times, vast and vast". The trend of this era does not appear because of someone, but is a torrent composed of countless ants-like lives. Individuals can transcend, but cannot stop them.

She was also wondering why the world of cultivation has been around for tens of millions of years, and the mortal world below is still trapped in the cycle of emperors and generals day after day, and can never transcend. Later, when she stood high, she realized that the world of cultivation is

In the leap of the mortal world, when people have access to and exits to break through their own limitations, they leave by themselves freely.

Those who stay are left are left at the bottom and will never enjoy the rights of the upper level.

It's like a balloon. It was originally slowly inflated and would explode one day, but if a hole was pierced, even if it was small, it would not be able to break through the cage.

She remembered her arrangements in Dongzhou and couldn't help but be curious. She added a fire to make the leaking balloon spin quickly. In this way, there would be a "bang" and a moment of breaking through the shackles?

It's really unsettling and exciting.

Yin Miaomiao exhaled, couldn't stand the severe cold at night, and returned to the cave in shame.

——What's going on?

Alas, it’s a long story, and she doesn’t think about the issue of times and nostalgia for no reason. A few days ago, she stepped on the shadow of the Nine Tower and came in directly.

The situation facing is beyond imagination.

At the beginning, it was quiet, eternal, long, and endless silence, as if thousands of years had been condensed in the fingertips, and the dew was scattered in a flash. Her consciousness woke up and found that she had returned to the prehistoric era. It was initially estimated that the ancient god had

Falling - Because there are already sun, moon, stars and stars in the world, day and night.

Not to mention this strange environment, the key is that her own situation is not very good.

The cultivation level is still there, but it cannot produce magic power. The spiritual consciousness is trapped in the spiritual platform. It can only understand itself, but not extend. Magic weapons such as storage bags are all on strike and cannot be summoned. The little phoenix's sleeping beast sac is like an ordinary one.

The purse was stuck on her chest, but no thoughts were heard.

Therefore, the first thought after the inspection is to be glad that I am dressed warmly.

The Nascent Soul monk has a very good physique, and there is no problem wearing thin clothes at a temperature of less than minus tens of degrees. But the climate in ancient times... Alas, it can roast people into mummies when they are hot, but it may be minus one or two hundred degrees when they are cold.

In this era, only God can jump around, and there is no reason.

Other lives cannot survive.

Yin Miaomiao didn't know what the test of the Nine-Level Tower was, so he could only follow the steps and survive first: find a warm cave (the earth's crust is very active, but it's easy to find), collect fuel (there are no trees these days, only some kind of burnable

Minerals), lit a bonfire (she brought the fire to the fire).

Fortunately, my body has not become a mortal, otherwise I would have to consider eating and worry about it.

She sighed, and as soon as she stepped into the cave, she caught an abnormality in her ear and paused slightly.

When she cannot use spells, her martial power value dives greatly. If she encounters a martial arts practitioner of the same realm, it is very easy to suffer. If it is a monster like the Tiger King, it will be even worse.

Thinking of this, she let out a lighter voice and slowly retreated.

The people inside were also very keen, and suddenly stopped moving and calmed down.

Yin Miaomiao knew it in his mind. The other party was slower than her for a while before he realized that someone was. Obviously, the sensitivity of the five senses was weaker, and it was very likely that it was just a golden elixir.

She did not go in immediately - that would make people see through her previous fear - but waited for a while before asking generously: "The guests come uninvited, but are they in a difficult situation?"

Unexpectedly, this polite statement unexpectedly received a positive reply: "I'm really sorry, please... please wait a moment."

The voice sounds quite familiar, with embarrassment that cannot be concealed.

After a moment, the other party walked out embarrassedly: "Come uninvited, disturb me."

It's a plum pillow stone.

Yin Miaomiao finally understood why he had to wait. All his clothes were soaked, wrapped around his body in a tide, wrinkled like a ball of pickles. What's worse was that the corner of the robe was tucked in

I got under my pants, and it was obvious that I was very hurrying to put them on, so I didn't have time to tidy them up properly.

If you guessed right, this guy was baking clothes inside just now.

She couldn't help laughing: "Why did you do this?"

"Shame." Even though the plum pillow stone has always been free and easy, she appeared in front of a female cultivator who is higher in cultivation than her and has a very high status, she couldn't help but feel embarrassed, "I accidentally fell into the river,

After passing here, I didn’t know anyone, but I saw it later, but I really am…”

He didn't say anything, and sighed, as if he was ashamed of himself.

However, Yin Miaomiao said nothing.

Mei Zhengshi had to bite the bullet and say the following: "It's cold and the earth is frozen, and I'll lose all my magic power. Can you please forgive me and allow me to rest here for a while?"

Yin Miaomiao bent the corners of his lips: "Yes."

He felt relieved.

This cave was deliberately selected by her. The place was spacious. Considering that snakes, insects, rats and ants had not evolved, it was also very clean, and only some moss-like creatures grew on the walls.

There were some dark stones piled on the ground, burning like coal, and the warm fire light formed a circle, warming the cold cave.

The plum pillow stone dared not enter the fire ring to keep warm, so she sat on the outer edge, and tried to spread the robe flat and dry evenly. He finally found the corners of the clothes that were not well organized, and understood what she had laughed at before, and his cheeks

It became hot for a moment, but it quickly calmed down and pretended nothing happened.

He is a big man, just exposed his pants? What a big deal? He is not a female cultivator. Do you have to act like a shame and anger? Maybe his seniors didn't see it at all.

Well, I probably didn't see it.

He put his hands on the fire with his hands, and his numb fingers gradually regained consciousness. He felt that he needed to say something to express his gratitude: "I will never thank you for your kindness. If you have any orders, I will be willing to do whatever you want."

This is very sincere.

However, another meaning of the great kindness is that there is nothing to thank now.

Yin Miaomiao smiled and said casually: "If you really want to thank me, there is one thing you want to do."

Mei Zhengshi was stunned. Unexpectedly, she was actually "instructed". However, she said seriously: "It depends on the instructions of her senior."

"Don't call me senior." She said lazily, "I won't join in the fun with so many seniors."

Mei Zishi suddenly realized and repeatedly claimed the crime: "Yes, I am wrong, please forgive me." After that, he quietly let go of his heart.

He couldn't help but observe the female cultivator in front of him. She was wrapped in a scarlet cloak, making her face look more and more jade-like, but unlike the spring breeze she had when she first met, she seemed to have something to worry about now and was not very happy.

Mei Zishi was a little curious, but she restrained it very well - men were curious about women, which was usually the beginning of a story, but Fairy Su Wei of Chongxiao Sect was not the one who could be the heroine of his story.

The casual cultivator is the most conscious monk.

In the silence, Yin Miaomiao spoke again: "How many of you came in?"

"Forty-six." The plum pillow stone remembered clearly.

After she disappeared, the other Nascent Souls could not even bother to talk and rushed in. He hid in the crowd and counted silently, with a total of forty people, including Nascent Souls and Confidants or disciples, such as the Lord of the Burning Heaven Palace

He brought Su Xiaoman and Du Yueque together, and the Tiger King brought his own brothers.

He noticed keenly that after Zui Kuangsheng from Renxin Academy entered, Director Kong looked at Kong Li as if inquiry. Kong Li was silent for a moment and slowly shook his head.

So, President Kong nodded with relief.

He boldly guessed that the major sects had a tacit understanding about this, and the people sent out might have been selected. As for the standards... they might be "dreams" - after coming to the Peerless Cliff, he knew that many people came for their dreams.

, but not everyone dreams.

Can my dream become a pass? Mei Zhengshi was brave enough to ask President Kong: "I have been brave enough to have had a strange dream, and I want to try my luck today."

He studied at Renxin Academy for two years and was considered half a disciple of the academy. President Kong deliberately maintained: "Since you have the opportunity, go and try it."

The plum pillow responded to the stone, and walked forward with his head held high. After glimpses of many people showing jealous expressions, no one stopped him until he entered.

"Forty-six." Yin Miaomiao seemed to have thought.

She said at the meeting that a total of 44 people in the four continents of the east, south, west and central were dreaming. This data is not 100% accurate, but is based on the tone of the parties involved or their actions, and there are inevitably some errors.

But later, only four people in Beizhou had dreams. When three of them came over, they knew that the inferences of the region were also accurate.

In the world of cultivation, numbers such as three, seven, nine, forty-nine, eighty-one, and three thousand have some special significance. Therefore, the second strategy for Taoist cultivation is that if the number of people is less than forty-nine,

Let those who are not dreaming give it a try and see if they can enter.

The plum pillow stone is a helpless casual cultivator, and should also be the last dreamer to enter.

Will anyone come in later? Is the number limit really as she expected? So many people entered the Nine-level Tower, were they scattered on the same map, or were they all had their own experiences like mackerel fantasy? Senior brother, Bai Yishen, Han

Shan, and...where are the others?

Her thoughts were chaotic and she didn't know which one to concentrate on.

"Cough." Mei Zhengshi saw her meditating and didn't want to disturb her, but she had to interrupt, "Zhengjun, I have a heartless request."

Yin Miaomiao glanced at him: "Oh?"

"That's right." He rubbed his damp clothes, his lips turned white, "It's so cold that I can't stand it anymore. I wonder if I can borrow treasure land... uh, bake clothes?"

Mei Zhengshi also knew that this request was a bit too much, but his body belonged to him. If he didn't die in any great disaster as soon as he entered the secret realm, he would freeze to death, which would be ridiculous.

If you are embarrassed, you should be embarrassed. How can you live a life matter? And according to his observation, this fairy Su Wei is quite peaceful and looks a bit like Dean Kong. She is not a person with unrest, but she is confident that she can succeed.

Yin Miaomiao naturally didn't mind these trivial matters. But now that everyone has lost all their magic power, she has to think more about it. It's too easy to talk and is easy to be asked to be taken.

Therefore, she raised her eyebrows, as if she was not very happy: "You want to take off your clothes in front of me?"

"Just just bake the clothes." Mei Zishi said with a hard forehead, "It's really too cold underneath, and the rest of the clothes are in the storage bag."

She looked at him for a while and seemed to feel pitiful, and reluctantly said: "It's not impossible." Without waiting for him to thank him, she said, "If you answer me a question, I will allow you to take off one."

The plum pillow stone was so cold that it was trembling, but sweat began to appear on its back: "Uh, yes, can you ask me, Zhenjun."

The author has something to say: Alas, people always like the new and get tired of the old. Instead of writing about old characters, it is better to give the new characters some scenes and not give a nice name in vain. Everyone seems to be very interested in Pojun and Miss Leng Yu, hehe

,You will know if you continue~~

Let me preview that the mode of the Nine-Level Tower is different from other secret realms. It is not a type of passing through the level and grabbing opportunities, so it is not a layer of pk through the level. For details, just look down patiently.