Chapter 278
Seventh floor
It turns out that some people have iron stomachs.
While crawling on the ground and being pressed unable to move, Yan Qingyan transformed her grief and anger into digestive power and completely digested all ten Chaos Fruits in one breath.
Buzz——
Yan Qingyan was concentrating on refining the Chaos Fruit, ignoring the passage of time and blocking out all sounds around her. Her spiritual world was complete and under the pressure of the laws as vast as the ocean, she actually entered into a state of meditation.
Ling Mochen squatted beside Yan Qingyan, sensing the violent yet natural flow of spiritual power in her body, and finally he felt at ease.
He looked at his Taoist partner with amusement, "You actually entered into a state of meditation in a place like this, aren't you afraid that I can't protect you?"
Of course, what Ling Mochen said was a joke. He moved his spiritual sense and erected a spiritual sense barrier around him. Five defensive array plates were scattered around to conceal the place.
Chaos Fruit is extremely difficult to refine, but in the special environment of the Ascension Tower, it becomes much easier than in the outside world.
As time passed, Yan Qingyan entered a deeper and deeper state of meditation. Her consciousness floated into an endless dark space, filled with endless whirlpools that seemed to suck her soul in.
She struggled desperately against the suction, reaching out her hands to push away the invisible matter around her, but she was like a drowning person making her last fearless struggle.
Time has lost its concept here, and the mind seems to have closed the valve of wisdom, allowing the drowning man to mechanically repeat the same actions.
Finally, after countless struggles, a ray of light appeared in the dark space.
Yan Qingyan suddenly came back to her senses, only to find that her consciousness was still in her body. She was conscientiously circulating the energy released by the Chaos Fruit over and over again according to the path of the Heavenly Grade Kung Fu.
Yan Qingyan felt her dantian swelling and a little hot. She realized what she had just done and her spiritual heart moved suddenly.
"Mo Chen!" Yan Qingyan opened her eyes and jumped up.
"Qingyan, congratulations." Ling Mochen said with a smile in his eyes.
Unexpectedly, in just one year, Qingyan had refined all eleven Chaos Fruits.
You know, the pill he took before leaving still has some residual medicinal power stored in his dantian, and it is estimated that it will take at least a year to completely absorb its energy.
"Congratulations?" Yan Qingyan was stunned. Congratulations on what?
She was almost drowning just now, and Mo Chen actually congratulated her?
After a few moments of silence, her stopped brain seemed to finally return from another dimension, and Yan Qingyan suddenly realized that she could stand up!
"I stood up!"
At this moment, Yan Qingyan finally realized the value of the Chaos Fruit. Just by eating a few fruits, she was able to stand up under the pressure of such laws!
This is the Ascension Tower, and the seventh floor of the Ascension Tower!
"Qingyan?" Ling Mochen looked puzzled. What happened to Qingyan just now?
It was as if he had just woken up from a dream. Could it be that he was having a nightmare again during this meditation?
"Haha!" Yan Qingyan laughed and said nonchalantly, "It's nothing, Mo Chen. I feel that my whole body is full of spiritual energy. I can challenge a higher level enemy at any time and suppress the old man of Yinhuang Sect with a flip of my hand!"
Seeing Yan Qingyan return to her usual state, Ling Mochen listened to her bragging quietly with a smile on his face.
"Let's find a place first, and then refine a few Chaos Fruits. This place is so big, it seems to have no boundaries." Yan Qingyan muttered.
Although I can stand up, the pressure on my head is very heavy and it is extremely difficult to move.
It’s so fucking frustrating!
She wanted to refine a few more Chaos Fruits. She had witnessed how precious this thing was. The aura of the laws contained in it could quickly help cultivators comprehend the essence of heaven and earth. No wonder Ye Lingyun had fought for it with red eyes.
When she can walk freely here, she will definitely go around and see if she can find some opportunities.
"I found a place that is very suitable for retreat." Ling Mochen said.
When Yan Qingyan was in meditation, he was not idle either. After all, this place was too close to the entrance of the Ascension Tower, and there was no guarantee that he would encounter other cultivators.
Ling Mochen and Yan Qingyan left the place according to the location locked by their spiritual sense.
The two men walked like elderly mortals, and their speed was comparable to that of a turtle.
......
One year later, in a cave somewhere on the seventh floor of the Ascension Tower.
Yan Qingyan and Ling Mochen sat cross-legged, with a clear gleam of wisdom in their eyes.
Finally arrived at the place.
"It's worthy of being the Ascension Tower. The pressure from the Great Dao is truly powerful." Yan Qingyan sighed.
In the outside world, it took her a whole year to reach a place that could be reached with just a tiny step!
"This is the place closest to the way of heaven, and it is much easier for cultivators to comprehend the laws of heaven and earth than in the outside world." Ling Mochen sighed, "The reason why Tianxuan Continent is called the holy land of immortal cultivation is not because of the pure and rich spiritual energy, but because this is the place closest to the origin of heaven and earth."
Ascension Tower, Ascension Tower, the tower that connects the Tianxuan Realm with the universe.
Which cultivator does not yearn for the unknown realm of cultivation ahead? That legendary fairyland has cast countless filters in the hearts of countless cultivators.
However, when Ling Mochen said this, Yan Qingyan poured cold water on him, "Think about those ascenders in the Holy Academy, think about Ye Lingyun, maybe after we ascend, we will also be like them, and reach a world that is similar to the Tianxuan Realm except for the realm of cultivation."
Ling Mochen: ...
Yan Qingyan glanced at him with amusement. Mo Chen was a native cultivator of the Tianxuan Realm, so it was normal for him to have a filter for the Great Thousand World.
But she is not. She is a bookworm who has read countless fantasy novels in her previous life and is very familiar with those routines.
It's just nesting dolls, infinite nesting dolls. There is no difference between the upper world and the lower world. It's the same law of the jungle, and the weak are treated as ants.
No matter where you go, your own strength will always be the most useful confidence.
"Haha, I won't discourage you. Just go into seclusion first." Yan Qingyan set up a barrier around him, then took out a round table, and pulled out dozens of Chaos Fruits, hundreds of Enlightenment Stones, top-grade Spirit Stones, and Wood Spirit Crystals...
The Ascension Tower is divided into nine floors, corresponding to the nine realms of a cultivator before becoming an immortal.
Refining Qi, building foundation, golden elixir, Nascent Soul, transformation of spirit, refining emptiness, fusion, Mahayana, and transcending tribulation, as long as she ascends two more levels in this tower, she will be able to reach the pinnacle of the immortal path in the Tianxuan Realm.
As for whether she can solve the problem of the ascension channel in the future, whether she can ascend to the universe and explore a higher realm of immortality, it is not her concern now.
It is said that it is better to be the head of a chicken than the tail of a phoenix. She is still young, having lived for only a few hundred years. Compared with those old ancestors who are often thousands of years old, she is not in a hurry.
But since we are here, we should practice seriously and not waste such a good practice environment.
Looking at the piles of immortal cultivation resources in front of her, Yan Qingyan's heart was filled with a sense of accomplishment.
Ling Mochen's breathing stagnated. Even though he had seen it countless times, the scene before him still made his heart tremble.
Rich, so rich!
There was no wind or waves in the Ascension Tower, and the slightly dim environment gave the monks inside a dull illusion.
Yan Qingyan and Ling Mochen were sitting back to back, already in a state of meditation.
Ah Hei and Dilu were released, standing guard at the edge of the barrier, one in front and one behind, to keep watch for their two masters.
What the two men and two beasts did not notice was that at this moment, an invisible gaze swept across, ignoring the barrier of the barrier and the defense of the formation, and finally lingered on the pile of treasures that symbolized the aura of the rich.
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