Since this is the Palace of the God King, Lin Muxi didn't say much to Wang Jing.
In fact, even she is full of curiosity about this place.
After all, the Palace of the God King was founded by the old Du family, and they rewrote many cultures of the Eastern Saint Western Region, allowing the local people here to accept the human race from outside the region, making this place harmonious and prosperous.
The stability of the Eastern Saint Western Region is inseparable from the Divine King Palace, the holy land of martial arts.
After passing through the secret realm of trial, Wang Jing came to the interior of the Palace of the God King.
He also saw a huge tower reaching the sky!
This giant tower reaches into the clouds, exuding an ancient atmosphere.
Not only that...this giant tower is very similar to his Nine Dragon Tower!
"Panlong Tower?" Wang Jing asked.
Wen Ziyuan smiled and nodded, saying, "Yes, this tower was once built by the Three Kings. We, the first generation of warriors, all relied on this tower to achieve true godhood."
Wen Ziyuan looked at Wang Jing and said, "The Palace Master seems to have also helped you build a new Panlong Tower?"
When saying this, Wen Ziyuan was still envious.
After all, this was built by the God King, so you can imagine how noble Wang Jing’s tower is.
"It's called the Nine Dragon Tower." Wang Jing said.
Afterwards, Wang Jing looked at the huge tower in front of him and seemed to see a familiar figure inside.
"Wang Yi?"
"Why is this guy here?"
Wang Jing was stunned. How could the Demonic King of Destruction be in the Palace of the God King?
And it’s inside the Panlong Tower!
What surprised Wang Jing even more was that Wang Yi seemed to have broken through to the advanced eight-star level!
"It seems that King Mie has been traveling around the various domains recently, beheading several peak True Kings, and only then did he come to the Divine King Palace."
Wen Ziyuan explained with a smile, "King Mie seems to be ready to break through to the peak level of True King. In a few months, he will probably be able to achieve the status of True God."
"I wish it were that easy to become a true god." Wang Jing was not worried at all.
Even though this guy had attained the pinnacle of true godhood, he was once defeated by him.
Wang Jing then said with a smile: "Since the Divine King Palace is so quiet, why don't I send a few people over?"
"Yes, but everything must be done according to the procedures. Only after passing the three trials can you enter the Palace of the God King."
Wen Ziyuan also smiled and said, "After entering the Palace of the God King, you must pass six tests before you can enter the Panlong Tower."
"The God King and I are sworn brothers. Although I am only a True King now, I will be a True God the next time we meet."
Wang Jing said quietly, "According to my generation, you have to call me Uncle Master when you see me."
Wen Ziyuan: “…”
Seeing that he didn't say anything, Wang Jing continued, "If you don't believe me, ask Miaomiao if the Divine King and I have a close relationship."
Meowth nodded appropriately.
“…”
Wen Ziyuan was even more speechless.
He naturally knew that Wang Jing had a noble status, otherwise Miaomiao would not have stayed with Wang Jing.
What's more, in the world of the heavens, no true king dares to be titled the King of Heaven. Even among saint-level figures, few people are willing to be titled the King of Heaven.
Those who dare to ban it will fall within a few days.
Only Wang Jing has never died since he was named the King of Heaven.
So, Wen Ziyuan also guessed something.
Otherwise, outsiders entering the Palace of the God King must first pass the three trials outside.
At this time, Lin Muxi asked, "Is there something wrong with the title of Heavenly King?"
She didn't care much about other things, but she was more concerned about things related to Wang Jing.
Wen Ziyuan scratched his head. This question was really difficult to answer.
Wang Jing also looked at Wen Ziyuan. Could it be that the title of King of Heaven represents something else?
Wen Ziyuan laughed dryly and said, "Don't look at me. I dare not say too much about these things, lest some people keep thinking about me... You can ask the Palace Master, or the Second and Third Palace Masters about these matters. Anyway, I dare not say anything, so don't ask me."
"Little Fatty, you're such a coward." Meow Meow said contemptuously.
Wen Ziyuan rolled his eyes and said, "You, a lazy fat cat, have the right to look down on me?"
You ate my fish and you didn’t even speak up for me!
"Let the little pig go into the Panlong Tower."
Wang Jing suddenly said, "The little Heavenly Pig has the Sea King's Holy Blood in its body. It is also from the Heavenly Demon Pig clan and has a close relationship with the Holy Lord. It has been unable to digest the Sea King's Holy Blood. Let it go into the Coiling Dragon Tower and try."
Wen Ziyuan was in a dilemma.
Whether or not you can enter the Panlong Tower is not up to him.
The five senior brothers and sisters have the final say.
After the Three Kings established the Palace of the God King, the five senior brothers and sisters have been in power ever since then. He has no power to open the Panlong Tower.
"I'll go and ask my senior brothers and sisters. The eldest sister is not in the Palace of the God King, and the second senior brother has also gone to the Northern Wilderness. It seems that only the third senior sister is in the Palace of the God King..." Wen Ziyuan said.
He has no say in such matters; at most he can just ask for instructions.
"Can."
A spiritual voice sounded in the ears of several people, and Wang Jing's spirits suddenly lifted.
The person who can transmit telepathy without him noticing must be a powerful being above the level of the Great Emperor!
No, more than that!
The Palace of the God King was established a thousand years ago. Moreover, the God King is a saint-level figure, and his disciples are at least emperors!
Thinking of this, Wang Jing glanced at Wen Ziyuan. This fat man wearing an imperial weapon was at least at the level of a great emperor.
But this seems normal. After all, the fact that the Eastern Saint Western Region can be separated from the Inner Region means that there are people in the Palace of the God King who have powerful strength.
Otherwise, it would be impossible for the God King to let his disciples look after the God King Palace.
…………
When the little pig was stuffed into the Panlong Tower, Wang Jing was also invited to another place by Wen Ziyuan.
There are eight seats here in total.
The three at the top represent the three palace masters: the God King, the Blood King, and the Flame King.
Below are five seats, representing the five senior brothers and sisters in the Palace of the God King.
There are some guest seats around it.
Wen Ziyuan said, "Third Senior Sister is right there. I'm going to get busy first. You can talk to her yourself. She knows more than me."
After saying that, Wen Ziyuan ran away.
Wang Jing nodded slightly, and seeing that someone was sitting in the third seat below, he walked over and sat down in a random seat.
Lin Muxi followed closely.
Miaomiao lay on Wang Jing's shoulder and waved his paws to greet him.
"Third Senior Sister, long time no see."
"Meow, you've gotten fat again."
The person in the third seat below is a woman.
Sitting there, I felt as if I was merging into the void, like in a dream.
Gradually, a beautiful face emerged, and the figure gradually solidified, graceful and elegant, like an empress.
"The third disciple of the Palace of the Divine King, Ye Lan." The woman introduced herself.
"Principal Tianwu, Wang Jing."
"Disciple of the Confucian Academy, Lin Muxi."
The two also introduced themselves.
"Old Du's cat, meow!"
“…”
The three of them looked at Meow Meow.
Meow Meow looked innocent. Couldn't it just introduce itself?
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