"Such a strong pressure, Brother Ming, how can we get in?"

"Just fly in."

He opened the hatch of the spaceship and flew out first, with the others following closely.

The pressure was indeed great, but with Ji Ming holding on, the people behind him could even chat and laugh.

"This is my first time seeing a divine tower. I wonder how many floors it has."

Ji Mingdao said, "The Divine Tower is a microcosmic illusion created by an ancient ancestor of our Ji family. Each floor is an independent starry sky, but the space is not very large."

"I wish I could have such a sacred tower."

Ji Ming looked up, his eyes greedy: "I want it too."

As they got closer, they saw the gate not far ahead.

"There's a space barrier ahead, we can't get through."

Ji Ming said calmly: "There is a way to break it, do you know?"

"What method?"

"These obstacles are the tower's verification process. Only the direct descendants of the original owner can pass through. I'm not his direct descendant, so who among you is?"

The four people behind him looked at each other, they actually didn't know either.

Ji Lingfeng said: "How about I try it first."

He stretched out his hand, squeezed out a drop of blood from his fingertips, and shot it forward.

To his surprise, the blood actually broke through the barrier.

"To enter the divine tower, we need more blood. Come on!"

Ji Lingfeng alone was definitely not enough, so the other three also tried it, and found that they all worked.

So they used the blood of the four people to clear the way and got closer and closer.

When they reached the main gate of the sacred tower, they had lost a lot of blood and their faces were pale.

"These losses are worth it, we are finally here. Brother Ming, how do we open the door?"

Ji Ming smiled: "It's very simple, just kill four direct descendants of the Ji family."