"Destroy it!"
On the eighth floor, Ling Tian spent decades of his life to kill the guardian monster. With a flash of his body, he appeared on the last floor.
The strength of the monsters on this level has reached the late stage of transformation. Although they are dead creatures without souls, their battle memories are still retained. Half of the regular ten breaths have passed, and Ling Tian has not even been able to knock off their fur.
“So powerful!”
“How can I get through?”
While he was thinking, the normal ten breaths had passed, and he suddenly felt that time was passing faster, and he also felt that his lifespan was slowly decreasing.
Having no idea what to do for a moment, Ling Tian had to fight hard. He used all his signature skills such as the Dragon-Slaying Vine, the Immortal-Slaying Sword, and the Seven-Colored Divine Flame. Only the sharpness of the Immortal-Slaying Sword had a little effect, but only a little, and it had no decisive effect on the battle situation.
Time passed by, and Ling Tian felt quite pressured. He had lost at least a hundred years of his lifespan in the battle, while the Flame Lion only had a few superficial wounds.
"No, we have to go."
“Huh~”
Ling Tian breathed a sigh of relief after retreating. This last level was impossible for him to pass with his current level. It was a pity, but there was nothing he could do. When he was about to leave, he heard chaotic footsteps in the distance of the passage.
"Someone came in. I guess it's the person with the other key."
Ling Tian didn't dare to stay here. He searched around and found an extremely small crack under the wall. He hid in the space and turned into a speck of dust and fell into the crack.
"Elder Min, someone has been here."
"Well, I already know. It must be the person with the other key. Needless to say, they must have failed and escaped, or even died in this Wheel of Time Tower. Hahahaha!"
"Elder Min, the Grand Elder said that the monster guarding the last floor of the Wheel of Time Tower is a late-stage Spirit Transformation being. How could someone of our realm survive this?"
Min Shuheng laughed heartily and took out the key. "This is the secret to passing through. As long as you find the hole on the last level and insert it, you will have a three-breath pause. As long as you inject the magic holy water into the back door during this period, you will have to fight against the poison and the loss of your lifespan. If you can make it through, you will recover. If you can't, you will perish. Your realm is not high enough, and you may not be able to make it to the last level. Just stay here and wait. I will compensate you when I return."
"Minhong, Xiaoran, you two are already in the late Nascent Soul stage. I will pass the key out later. You can enter according to my method. As for what you gain inside, it depends on your own luck."
"yes!"
Min Shuheng didn't say much. He had said everything he needed to say. As for the outcome, it was beyond his control. He turned and entered the tower. The people outside were looking forward to his success.
Ling Tian, who was hidden in the dust, smiled. Unexpectedly, there was light at the end of the tunnel. Looking at the long river of magic holy water in his space, his smile became even wider. They used drops to calculate, but he used rivers to measure. It would be fun to go in and give the Flame Lion a holy water bath, hehe!
“Ah~”
At this moment, a tragic scream echoed in this space. Min Shuheng was thrown out covered in blood. His face was old and his aura was broken. It seemed that the ninth floor had caused him to lose a lot of his lifespan.
"Elder Min, what's wrong with you?"
"You can't die. Our estimate failed. The dosage of the magic holy water is too small. We must gather the two of you and have one person go in. Otherwise, no one can get through. Ahem..."
Min Shuheng's condition is not very good. Even though he swallowed a few pills to replenish qi and blood and increased his lifespan, it only delayed it for a while.
"Xiao Ran, give your Magic Holy Water to Min Hong and let him in. I'll ask him to give you a few grains of Time Sand when the time comes. I'll give you two bottles of Infant-Nourishing Pills when we get back."
Min Shuheng's words made Luo Xiaoran extremely unhappy. His realm was obviously two points higher than Zhao Minhong's. Why didn't he give it to himself?
"Could it be true that the rumor that Zhao Minhong is his illegitimate son is true?"
"It seems there's always smoke without fire. Humph, you're still paving the way for your son before you die. If that's the case, don't blame me for being ruthless, old man."
Luo Xiaoran's face remained calm as he took out his portion of the Magic Holy Water and walked over to Zhao Minhong. "Junior brother, I'm counting on you now."
"Thank you, brother. I will definitely not let you all down. Hahaha!"
Zhao Minhong took the magic holy water without hesitation, his eyes burning, not paying any attention to Zhao Minhong who was already having strange thoughts beside him.
"Minhong, be careful..."
"Puff~"
Just as Min Shuheng finished speaking, a black cone-shaped weapon penetrated into Zhao Minhong's body. An evil aura enveloped the surroundings, constantly devouring the soul in his body. His flesh and blood were rotting, and even his Nascent Soul could not escape. In just a few breaths, he turned into a dried corpse.
"You~cough cough cough, you dare to kill your fellow disciples, come here..."
“Swoosh~”
With a flash of sword light, Min Shuheng's head fell to the ground. His wide-open eyes showed his unwillingness, and his Nascent Soul that had just tried to escape could not escape the killing of Luo Xiaoran's poisonous soul cone.
He killed two people in a flash, and several fellow disciples behind him were so scared that they broke out in cold sweats and swore soul oaths in exchange for their lives.
"Only the dead keep the most secrets, haha!"
Luo Xiaoran smiled strangely and instantly turned into a killing god. In a moment, the ground was covered with blood and all his fellow disciples were slaughtered by him.
"Humph, you guys forced me to do this."
Luo Xiaoran found a self-satisfied excuse, then plundered everyone's wealth. Holding the two bottles of magic holy water, he laughed, "Hahahaha, wait until I comprehend the law of time, and see who dares..."
“Puff~”
Luo Xiaoran looked down at the two vines piercing his body, his mind gradually becoming blurred. The moment his eyes closed, he saw a figure walking towards him, chuckling at him, "That will have to wait until you understand it before telling me, hehe!"
Ling Tian ruthlessly struck another blow, ending the opponent's life. Faced with so much flesh and blood, he naturally did not let it go. The Dragon-Slaying Vine absorbed it all, and all their wealth fell into Ling Tian's pocket.
Holding two keys, Ling Tian broke into the tower again.
With experience, I reached the ninth floor very smoothly, dodging while looking for holes.
“So it’s here.”
Ling Tian, who had lost nearly two hundred years of his lifespan, finally found the keyhole slot, took the Flame Lion's attack head-on, and used its power to push himself back.
When the Flame Lion saw the key in Ling Tian's hand, it became even more crazy and attacked Ling Tian at an extraordinary speed. Fortunately, Ling Tian quickly inserted the key inside.
At that moment, the Flame Lion became magically stiff, and the powerful inertia of its charge caused it to crash heavily into the wall with a loud bang.
Ling Tian flew away quickly, his spiritual sense wrapped in a large bottle of magic holy water and stuffed it into its back door. The feeling was too disgusting, and his hair stood on end. He had a perverted thought.
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