Chapter 116 A World

Afterwards, Zong Lie and Huo Sijun also appeared one after another.

Zong Lie's face was solemn. He had also climbed to the nineteenth floor when he was young, and there he had experienced the horror of the things up there.

"Master Yang..." He looked at his teacher worriedly.

"I'll go up and bring that kid down!" Master Yang's face was more anxious than ever.

As he said this, he had already appeared in front of the guard standing in front of the gate.

"The current headmaster of the Ancient School has applied to Skynet for permission to enter the tower."

The two guards at the door scanned Master Yang and then said in a flat voice, "Your entry into the tower is against the rules. Please leave within ten seconds."

Master Yang's face turned cold. "Go inform Skynet. The guy inside is vital to the future of our Federation and even the entire universe. We can't afford any mistakes. The things on the nineteenth floor are too dangerous. I must go in and ensure his safety. If you don't open the door, I don't mind using force!"

The guard's eyes flashed green, and a few seconds later, the door slowly opened.

The moment Master Yang opened the stone door, he disappeared from the spot...

Nan Chi didn't hear a word of the discussions outside as she stood at the stairs of the 19th floor tower.

I took a deep breath before finally realizing there was something wrong with the tower.

But she thought that Taisu Pavilion was the territory of ancient studies after all, and it would definitely not harm its own disciples, so she walked towards the only item displayed in the center of this floor without thinking.

There was nothing around the 19-story pagoda. Unlike other pagodas with words or pictures, there was only an ancient altar, and above it...

She continued to walk closer, and it turned out to be a piece of… no! It was a world!

Nan Chi was shocked. There was a light above the altar, and through the light, he could see a world flowing.

There was snow flying everywhere, and snowflakes of different sizes were as light as smoke, fluttering in the air. Nan Chi, who was too close, could even feel the coldness of that world through the light.

What's going on?

Nan Chi was so mesmerized by the sight that he unconsciously reached out his hand towards the light...

So, when Master Yang climbed to the nineteenth floor at the fastest speed in his life, the scene he saw made him stop.

At this time, the 19-story tower was shrouded in extremely pure light, but the temperature here was colder than outside the tower!

What on earth touched this kid?

Then, he found Nan Chi in a light like ice crystals.

The young man was lying in mid-air with his eyes closed and a peaceful expression on his face. Master Yang was eager to save him and wanted to step forward.

The ice crystal seemed to have its own consciousness and was slowly rotating. A layer of transparent barrier blocked Master Yang's way.

Master Yang was no longer able to think about so many things at this time. He raised his hand and wanted to use brute force to destroy the barrier in front of him and rescue the people.

Suddenly, the barrier changed drastically. The slowly rotating snowflake-shaped ice crystal disappeared, turning into a beam of white light that penetrated into the boy's brow.

The next second, the white light that filled the room of the 19-story pagoda disappeared on the altar like a tide. Master Yang looked at the altar with a solemn and fearful expression.

Seeing that there was no reaction there, I felt a little relieved.

The barrier disappeared, and Master Yang didn't care about anything else. He took a few steps forward to check on the boy's condition.

He heaved a sigh of relief when he realized that the boy was simply too energetic and had fallen asleep due to exhaustion.

"It's really the blessing of our ancestors." Master Yang, who has never believed in gods or Buddhas, unconsciously uttered a catchphrase that Master Li often said.

When the white light of the 19-story tower faded, the big bell on the top of Taisu Pavilion, which had not rung for thousands or even tens of thousands of years, rang out by itself.

"clang!"

The bell sounds melodious and long, and the sound covers the entire ancient learning center.

Those who heard the sound felt their spiritual consciousness surge, and unconsciously developed some mysterious connection with the bell.

It seems as if the whole person's soul has been sublimated in the ringing of the bell.

Some smart people, regardless of where they are, immediately sit down cross-legged, instantly enter into meditation and practice, to experience the insights brought to them by the sound of the bell.

When everyone outside the tower heard the bell ring, whether it was the teacher or the students Huo Sijun and Zong Lie, they were all confused.

Although they were scholars of ancient Chinese, they had never heard of the bell on the top of the Dasu Pavilion ringing by itself.

They were so focused on the top floor that they ignored the benefits of the bell...

At this time, the door of the tower slowly opened and a man walked out.

"Master Yang?"

"Master."

Several people came forward to greet him.

"Where is that kid?" Old Li looked at Master Yang, who was safe and sound, and then looked at the door that was slowly closing, frowning.

"He's fine. I didn't bring him out because I think his chance hasn't ended yet..."

Master Yang had a complicated expression. He looked at his fellow disciples and Master Li in front of him, and wanted to say something, but in the end it all turned into a long sigh.

"What did you see in there, old man? You look half dead, I really want to beat you up!"

Yunfang and others respected their senior brother so much that they didn't dare to ask too many questions, but Old Li didn't do that. When he got anxious, he didn't care about anything else and his true colors were revealed in an instant.

Master Yang sighed slowly and looked up at the big bell hanging on the top of Taisu Pavilion. At this time, the big bell had changed its appearance. Its appearance had become golden. Under the evening glow, it was covered with a layer of glittering golden light, as if it had been replaced with a new one after the bell rang.

"I just sigh that the younger generation is formidable."

"Tsk..." Old Li sneered.

If you say that Yang Fengyu didn't encounter anything strange in the 19-story tower, he would never believe it even if you kill him.

"Since that kid is fine, I'll go back first." Seeing that the old guy couldn't say a word for a long time, Mr. Li lost his patience and left with a flick of his sleeves.

“…”

Nan Chi slept until dawn. When she woke up and stretched lazily on the cold floor of the 19th floor, a day and a night had passed.

"I've never slept so well!" Nan Chi yawned and slowly got up from the ground.

The environment around the 19-story pagoda remained the same as when she closed her eyes.

The world within the white light enshrined on the altar was still covered in snow, but this time, Nan Chi would not be so reluctant as to reach out and touch it.

He even stared at the white light with a vigilant expression for a while.

She clearly remembered that last night she reached out to the light as if she was bewitched, and then her head went cold and she lost consciousness.

“…”

After a while, nothing happened, and Nan Chi slowly let down his guard.

After staring at the white light for a while, Nan Chi didn't know what he was thinking about before he sat cross-legged and let his consciousness enter his own spiritual sea of ​​consciousness.

At this time, her spiritual power and sea of ​​consciousness had undergone earth-shaking changes.

(End of this chapter)