This "Ascension Tower" is truly difficult.
This was within Chu Yang's expectations, but it wasn't so difficult that no one could win.
After all, the opponents on the first level were very young and their combat awareness wasn't that good. It was just that everyone was frightened by the imposing aura displayed by those young Immortal Emperors and lost their composure.
Even if you take medicine inside or bring magical treasures, as long as you can win by any means, it counts.
This first level is still considered easy. When these Great Emperors grow to the Foundation Establishment stage, their minds will mature, and their combat techniques will become more sophisticated. That's when it will be truly difficult.
Xiao Long clenched his fists and said fiercely, "Are these Immortal Emperors as awesome as my Chaotic Body? Let me in, and I'll show them what the bearing of a Great Emperor is!"
Chu Yang smacked him on the head, "Why have you only lost this little bit of weight? Extra training tonight!"
Xiao Long cried out with a "waaa!" sound, "Waa! Are you even human? Besides eating and sleeping, I'm constantly being tormented by you. Is this how you lose weight? I've already converted my fat into muscle!"
"Still not enough... Huh, I forgot if you hadn't mentioned it, you actually have time to sleep?"
Xiao Long's eyes widened in fear, "I'm going to shove it up your... You won't even let me sleep! What do you mean? Are you trying to kill me..."
"Don't be afraid. We cultivators should go against the heavens! Moreover, with me here, you don't have to worry. I'll send you some heavenly treasures that can repair fatigue, making you as fierce as an old dog twenty-four hours a day!"
"No!!" Xiao Long let out a pig-like scream, "I don't want to be this fierce! I'm so tired! I need rest!"
"Stop messing around, you'll thank me later."
"I'll thank your ancestors..."
"Keep talking and I'll double the gravity for you."
"Wuwuwu..."
The little fatty endured inhumane torment, but everything was within Chu Yang's control.
Even though he kept crying, the Chaotic Body, such a powerful physique, was nowhere near its limit yet.
This kid simply lived too comfortably before. When he gets a little tired, he starts to whine, which is unacceptable.
Look at the Immortal Emperors in the "Ascension Tower." At the little fatty's age, which one of them was so weak?
The talent of the Chaotic Body is much stronger than that of the Nine Tribulation Thunder Emperors. Chu Yang felt that it would be a failure if he couldn't cultivate the little fatty to that realm.
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One day has passed in the real world, but a hundred days have passed in the Li Huo Palace ruins.
A lot has happened in those hundred days!
Luo Xiaowei and Meng Zibin were confronting each other, one holding the Flood Dragon Splitting Abyss Halberd, and the other holding the Candle Dragon Burning Heaven Sword.
This was their fourth engagement!
"You're really damn persistent, chasing me for three days and three nights for a ring! And it was one we found ourselves!"
Meng Zibin flicked the halberd in his hand and sneered, "That's the storage ring of the Supreme Elder of the Li Huo Palace. Do you think I'd let you take it away when I saw it?"
During their time in the ruins, it had actually been quite chaotic.
There were truly many treasures in the inner sect. Among the most awesome items, the essential equipment for the cultivation world, the storage ring, was very well preserved under the protection of the inner sect's barrier!
Moreover, storage rings could be found on the elders of the Li Huo Palace and some personally favored disciples with distinguished status.
This item was simply too convenient. They no longer had to carry large backpacks to carry their luggage.
This wasn't the most important thing. The most important thing was that these storage rings contained various opportunities left behind by these cultivators during their lives!
Spirit stones, magical treasures, elixirs, and so on, there were all sorts of good things!
The higher the status of a person in the sect, or the older they were, the greater their accumulated wealth!
And three days ago, Luo Xiaowei and Qin Xiaoxiao found the corpse of the Li Huo Palace's Supreme Elder in a cave in the back mountain.
This Supreme Elder was a major figure in the sect, usually a top-tier figure who had retired from the previous generation's sect leader, and had lived for a very long time.
This meant that the wealth accumulated on his person was terrifying, possibly second only to the Li Huo Palace's Sect Master!
However, by sheer coincidence, as they were searching and found the storage ring, Meng Zibin and Chen Xiaohan entered.
Disputes over benefits don't care about who came first.
There's no "first come, first served." Whoever has the bigger fist gets it!
Coupled with some lingering resentment from their cooperation in the Demon Spirit Realm, it was as if all their past grievances and new animosities were being settled together.
The two sides directly went to war! But Luo Xiaowei knew that he was no match for this guy at the moment, so he took Qin Xiaoxiao and fled desperately!
Having finally found such a great opportunity, how could Meng Zibin hand it over willingly? Thus, the two sides engaged in a chase, fleeing and pursuing for three full days and nights!
Luo Xiaowei was already in the mid-Foundation Establishment stage, and Qin Xiaoxiao had also broken through to the early-Foundation Establishment stage. Their combined strength, within this secret realm, was not necessarily invincible, but at least they could walk around freely.
It was just that they encountered Meng Zibin and Chen Xiaohan, who were even more brazen than them, which was very unfortunate!
Wherever they passed, others would quickly distance themselves.
"Hmph! Since you're so persistent, I won't waste any more words with you. Do you dare to settle this with a single move? Xiaoxiao, you retreat behind me. That woman's蛊 insects are very dangerous!"
Meng Zibin saw Luo Xiaowei's gaze and felt that this was acceptable!
A scorching flame erupted from him, enveloping the halberd in his hand, and the phantom of the Nine Ying appeared above his head.
"Since you're asking for humiliation, I can certainly oblige!"
Qin Xiaoxiao's expression changed. Meng Zibin was definitely someone Ah Wei couldn't defeat!
"Don't be rash..."
However, Luo Xiaowei held the Candle Dragon Burning Heaven Sword in his hand, and traces of sword intent burst forth from his body.
"Don't worry, everything is within my control!"
For a sword cultivator, the cultivation technique itself is not important. What is important is how to temper one's sword intent!
Luo Xiaowei had grasped a nascent form of sword intent. His figure standing on the spot was like a unsheathed sword, sharp and incomparable.
"Come!"
Meng Zibin's eyes turned ferocious as he charged towards Luo Xiaowei!
However, a scene that made him dumbfounded occurred. Luo Xiaowei, who had appeared to be preparing a powerful move, suddenly produced several small balls wrapped in lightning in his hand.
"Haha! You fell for it! Taste these little toys!"
Several lightning balls were thrown out. Meng Zibin instinctively sensed something was wrong and immediately raised his halberd to block.
"Boom! Boom!..."
Explosions sounded, and the scene was engulfed in smoke and dust, with flames and lightning raging!
Chen Xiaohan felt that the situation was not good and quickly dispersed the dust in front of her.
Meanwhile, Luo Xiaowei grabbed Qin Xiaoxiao's hand and, without looking back, bolted!
When Meng Zibin emerged from the dust, he discovered that Luo Xiaowei and Qin Xiaoxiao had already fled far away!