Ronin from Douluo

When Zeng Yi opened his eyes again, he found that he was in his own room.

This is the house where I live in the Sword God Palace. It is no longer the dark, lonely and lonely cold space in the Tower of Despair.

"I'm back?"

Zeng Yi pinched his thigh in confusion.

A trace of pain spread to his brain, and Zeng Yi couldn't help but grit his teeth.

It hurts!

I'm not dreaming, I'm really back!

But what about the Tower of Despair?

Could it be that that was a dream, and now I wake up from the dream?

Zeng Yi was a little confused.

A ray of sunshine fell on Zeng Yi from the window. He felt the warmth of the sun and felt the reality.

It's dawn!

Zeng Yi looked out the window, a little confused.

This made him somewhat confused as to what was reality and what was illusion.

Here, it is real.

However, what I experienced in the Tower of Despair was also real.

Yes, Zeng Yi can feel that he is stronger now than he was yesterday.

Why was it yesterday?

In the Tower of Despair, although a long time has passed.

However, time seems to have stopped there, and I can hardly feel the passage of time.

This is only possible when fighting the defenders on each floor.

Ah! It feels like time is passing.

All this is like a dream.

Perhaps, that is my own plug-in!

He has the ability to freely enter and exit the Tower of Despair!

It's that little bronze sword!

Zeng Yi suddenly understood and immediately took off his clothes and looked at his chest.

On the skin at the heart, the mysterious rune mark is engraved there like a tattoo.

This is the key to entering the Tower of Despair!

Zeng Yi couldn't help but take a deep breath to calm down.

Thinking about it carefully, I got an opportunity!

This opportunity is much more fragrant than the inheritance from any god!

Not to mention how strong the people in the Tower of Despair are, they can be used to practice their skills, constantly sharpen their combat experience, and sharpen their cultivation.

There are even two advanced beings in the realm of swordsmanship somewhere.

To use the title of Douluo Continent, that is the Sword God!

Maybe even more powerful.

Moreover, the Tower of Despair can lock time, where you have more time to practice.

If you stay inside for ten years, maybe if you stay outside, even a year may not pass.

Originally, I was worried that during the ten-year agreement with Chen Wuyue, I might not be able to reach a level comparable to her.

Now it seems that there is no need to worry.

Regarding his swordsmanship talent, Zeng Yi is confident that he is not inferior to others.

As long as he gives himself enough time, he can surpass everything!

"Brother Yi!"

There was a shout outside the door.

It's that boy Mo Xiao.

Zeng Yi quickly identified who was calling him outside.

When he walked out of the door, he happened to see Mo Xiao and his sister, Mo Xin, waiting for him outside the door.

When Mo Xiao saw Zeng Yi coming out, he ran to Zeng Yi excitedly, looked at him with admiring eyes, and said excitedly: "Brother Yi, the bells rang throughout the Sword God Palace yesterday, it must be because of you, right?"

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"Brother Yi, have you reached the top of the divine level? Is that right?"

"Brother Yi, you are really amazing! You are worthy of being my idol!"

Mo Xiao's series of questions made Zeng Yi a little overwhelmed.

Why is it that I don’t understand why the bells ring continuously and spread throughout the entire Sword God Palace?

After walking through the Divine Refining Stage, Zeng Yi was in a state of confusion and did not hear any bells ringing.

If it was true as Mo Xiao said, wouldn't he have attracted the attention of everyone in the Sword God Palace?

So, according to the traditional plot, will there be some geniuses who overestimate their abilities and think highly of themselves, looking for trouble and provoking themselves?

And then pretend to be cool and slap you in the face again?

"Haha, is there any? It's just a normal operation." Zeng Yi humbly accepted Mo Xiao's praise.

After all, he is indeed strong and talented. In the Sword God Palace, only the nine great sword masters can be his opponents.

How can those kids who are not even sword masters fight me?

What a joke!

"Congratulations on successfully reaching the divine level!" Mo Xin congratulated Zeng Yi and couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

Unexpectedly, the person picked up by his brother was not only talented, but also had such terrifying strength. He reached the top of the divine level in just two days.

This feat, looking at the history of Sword God Palace, there is no one who can be invincible with him.

Thinking about myself back then, it took me half a month to reach the 70,000th level, but I couldn't walk anymore.

Comparing people with each other is so infuriating!

Perhaps, this is the person favored by the sword.

Mo Xin said: "This is your first time coming to Sword God Palace. How about I take you around today to familiarize yourself with the environment here?"

"Okay, I'll trouble you then." Zeng Yi nodded.

In the early morning, from somewhere in the mountains, there are clear and crisp chirping of insects and birds, the mist is lingering, and the smoke is thick, like a fairyland, it is so beautiful.

The Sword God Palace is built on this towering sacred mountain. As Dongli's holy land, Zeng Yi originally thought that there would be many people here.

However, the reality was not what Zeng Yi thought.

Along the way, Zeng Yi saw very few people.

"Your Sword God Palace, such a big place, only has so few people?" Zeng Yi was very confused.

Why here, it feels like living in the mountains, living a secluded life.

Although this is indeed in the mountains.

Mo Xin replied: "There are probably several thousand people in the Sword God Palace.

There is usually nothing going on here, everyone is practicing freely, and the sacred mountain is so big, so it is normal not to see anyone."

"By the way, is there anything special here?"

"Special place, you mean?"

Mo Xin looked at Zeng Yi with some confusion.

Zeng Yi said: "It is similar to the place where God refines his steps, providing a place for trials."

"For example, the divine test!"

"God test?"

Mo Xin looked at Zeng Yi aside with some confusion.

As one of the Twelve Sword Sects of the Sword God Palace, she had never heard of what the Divine Examination was.

"I've never heard of it. There are quite a few places to practice. For example, Broken Sword Cliff, Sword Washing Pond, Sword Tomb, etc. are all good places for practice."

"By the way, there are also the trials of the Nine Sword Masters!" Mo Xin thought of this and said immediately.

"There is another place that is very suitable for practice."

"Where?"

Mo Xin said: "Tower of Swords!

There are imprinted the marks of the sword masters of the past generations of the Sword God Palace.

There is a Sword Master sitting on each floor of the Tower of Swords, and the tower has fifty floors in total. Each time you pass a floor, you can gain insights from a Sword Master's lifelong practice.

This is an extremely valuable experience for every swordsman practitioner.

Therefore, when it comes to practicing, the Sword Tower is definitely the best place to practice."

These words shocked Zeng Yi.

There is a fifty-story sword tower, and each floor is occupied by a strong man of the sword master level.

Is the background of Sword God Palace so terrifying?

"There are still fifty sword masters in the Sword God Palace?"

Seeing Zeng Yi's shocked look, Mo Xin couldn't help but feel funny.

"Didn't you pay attention to what I just said? How could there be so many sword masters?

There are only nine sword masters in the Sword God Palace now. And the sword masters in the Sword Tower are all the soul marks of the sword masters of the past generations in the history of the Sword God Palace.

In the Tower of Swords, it can be preserved to this day, existing just like a real person.

But his strength is definitely not as good as before when he was alive.

However, as a sword master, even if he does not have the peak cultivation level in his lifetime, the realm of swordsmanship is also a realm that we disciples cannot touch."

"Of course, this does not include you. After all, you are already a sword master."

Mo Xin glanced at Zeng Yi, narrowed her eyes, and raised the corners of her mouth.

"How about it? How about I take you to see it."

Hearing this, Zeng Yi felt a little moved.

Those are all Sword Master-level figures. Zeng Yi would naturally be extremely happy to have a cordial exchange with these Sword Masters.

"Okay, let's go take a look at the Sword Tower."