Jade Fairy Tower.
“Snap! Snap! Snap!”
I half lean over the window and listen to the wind and rain. The sound of rain hitting the banana leaves makes me cry.
"The Genius Martial Arts Competition begins today. Who will take the top spot?"
"The Purple Sky Palace's Yunxiao Fairy, who ranked first on the Tianjiao Ranking, didn't come. I think the second-ranked Dragon Elephant Sect's Zhao Longxiang has a good chance of winning this championship!"
"That's not right! Although Zhao Longxiang ranks second, he is not necessarily stronger than those ranked lower on the Tianjiao list. Apart from anything else, Zhou Chen is a strong enemy!"
"Yes, I heard that in Tianjiao Building, Zhou Chen beat Zhao Longxiang with just his fists and feet, but Zhou Chen is good at swordsmanship and light skills!"
"I think Zhou Chen is likely to win the championship!"
"I don't think so. Although Zhou Chen is gifted, he is young and was born in a grassroots family. He suffered from the disadvantage of being slow in practicing martial arts, so his cultivation is still low!"
"Yes, Zhou Chen has just been promoted to Yuan Dan not long ago. Even if he cultivates quickly, the second or third Yuan Dan is already the limit. I think Tuoba Wudi of the Barbarian God Sect, who is ranked third on the Tianjiao list, has a better chance of defeating the others and winning the championship!"
"I heard that Zhao Longxiang and Zhou Chen have been competing in playing with women in Yuxian Tower these days. I don't know whether to say they are confident or arrogant. Don't let them become weak and embarrass themselves!"
"What are you worrying about? Even if my legs are weak, I can still slap you to death. Besides, don't you know that Zhou Chen playing with women is cultivation?"
"As for Zhao Longxiang, do you think his dragon-elephant divine body is as incompetent as yours?"
…
There was a lot of discussion in the Jade Fairy Tower. Countless patrons pulled themselves out of the lotus arms and jade legs, picked up their belts, and prepared to watch the Genius Martial Arts Conference.
In the Supreme Suite on the top floor of Yuxian Building, Hongzhu and Qingyuyao walked over with their long white legs and looked at Zhou Chen who was doing morning exercises in front of the window: "Sir, today is the day when the Genius Martial Arts Conference begins. You didn't forget it, did you?"
"Of course I didn't forget. There's no rush anyway!"
Zhou Chen smiled and increased his frequency.
After a moment.
Yu Linglong, the top performer at Yuxianlou, tilted her neck back, puffed out her chest, and collapsed completely in Zhou Chen's arms, her legs stretched straight, her muscles stiff.
"alright!"
Zhou Chen turned around and smiled, picked up Yu Linglong and put her on the couch, then covered her with a quilt.
Yu Linglong was so happy that she couldn't stop smiling, drooling, and fainted.
Qing Yuyao glanced out the window and saw the accumulated water was clear.
A special scent permeates and fills the nose.
Hongzhu came to Zhou Chen with a smile on her face, ignoring Yu Linglong who had fainted, and helped Zhou Chen wash and change his clothes.
She took a towel and wet it in hot water, then wrung it out, gently wiped Zhou Chen's wet head, and exclaimed: "No matter what you do, you are unparalleled in the world!"
"Hongzhu, you have such a sweet mouth!!"
Zhou Chen reached out to hold the red candle, feeling cheerful. He glanced at the fainted Yu Linglong and was inspired to write a poem: "The wooden door could not be closed for three days, and the steps and courtyard were covered with white snow!"
"What a great poem! Your literary talent is brilliant, your words are eloquent, and you are both good at literature and martial arts. I admire you!"
Hongzhu likes it very much.
Qing Yuyao's mouth twitched. What kind of obscene poems and lyrics were written? They were really immoral.
But when I think of Zhou Chen doing that to her every time.
He also uses some dirty words, so in comparison, this poem is quite elegant.
"Are you all right?"
Qing Yuyao reminded.
She was afraid that the two would get together again, so she decided not to go today.
"Is the head master jealous?"
Zhou Chen came over holding a red candle, took Qing Yuyao into his arms, and left the room carrying the two beauties.
Crunch.
Just then, Zhao Longxiang came out with Azhu and Amo in his arms. The two looked at each other and smiled.
Friendship between men is that simple.
The three irons of life.
We were classmates.
We carried guns together.
We went to prostitutes together.
Now it’s the third iron.
"Xiaolong, there is soy milk at the corner of your mouth!"
Zhou Chen's eyes moved and he suddenly said.
"Where is that?"
Zhao Longxiang wiped it casually and realized that he was being teased by Zhou Chen.
"No wonder you're so strong, Xiaolong. It turns out you drink milk every meal!"
Zhou Chen's eyes swept across Azhu and Amo's great hearts inconspicuously.
However, Zhou Chen was not envious, as the head master and Hong Zhu were no worse than them.
He eats it every day! He loves to drink animal milk!
"Call me Xiaolong again and I'll get mad at you!"
Zhao Longxiang glared at Zhou Chen fiercely and said unconvincedly: "Let's have a real fight today. If you lose, you must call me Brother Long, not Xiaolong!"
"Okay, if you lose, just call me Brother Chen!"
Zhou Chen agreed.
"A gentleman's word is his bond!"
"It's hard to catch up with him!"
Zhou Chen and Zhao Longxiang bumped fists and left Yuxian Tower together.
Qingyuyaohongzhu and Azhuamo followed behind them respectively.
"Goodbye, gentlemen. Welcome back next time!"
"Of course!"
Zhou Chen and Zhao Longxiang left Yuxian Tower in a leisurely manner, followed by countless guests from Yuxian Tower, and headed to Tianjiaotai, where the Genius Martial Arts Conference was held.
…
Tianjiaotai.
This is a fairy mountain.
At this time, the foot of the mountain was crowded with people, including geniuses from all over Daqian, as well as spectators who came to watch the fun.
When Zhou Chen, Zhao Longxiang and his party arrived at the Tianjiao Stage, they immediately attracted countless eyes.
"It's the Dragon Elephant Sect's Saint Zhao Longxiang and the Infinite Sword Sect's Saint Zhou Chen!"
"I heard that they have been in Yuxianlou these past few days, making the girls there so happy that they can't close their legs and feel like they are in heaven."
"I don't know if they will be weak-legged!"
"You probably don't know that Zhou Chen relies on this to practice! The more women play with him, the better he becomes!"
"Fuck! Is there such a good thing?"
"Could it be that he is taking yin to replenish yang?"
"Fuck you, how can you stand here by replenishing your yin with yang? That's a special talent!"
…
Ignoring the curious looks and discussions around him, Zhou Chen looked towards the Tianjiao Stage.
There is only a tower reaching into the sky and countless VIP seats on the Tianjiao stage.
The name of that tall tower is Tower of Babel.
It is a special treasure.
It records the projections of countless geniuses over hundreds of thousands of years.
After a genius enters, he will be matched with an opponent of the same age and cultivation level based on his age.
After defeating your opponent, you will be matched again with an opponent of the same age but stronger.
If there are no opponents of the same age, you will be matched with stronger opponents of different ages.
Every opponent is a genius who once entered the tower.
After defeating the opponent, you can take over the opponent's rank.
However, the Tower of Babel only accepts people under the age of 30.
Therefore, the records in it are all geniuses under the age of 30.
The Tower of Babel is also open to the public on weekdays.
The purpose of building the Tower of Babel is to select geniuses.
Time passed quickly and it was noon.
A middle-aged man with a dignified face and dressed in a purple robe appeared in the void and said loudly: "Silence!"
These two simple words were like the sound of thunder. The originally noisy Tianjiao stage suddenly became quiet, and everyone looked towards the purple-robed old man.
"The assessment for this year's Genius Martial Arts Competition is to challenge the Tower of Babel, and the deadline is sunset."
"Start now!"
The purple-robed old man spoke concisely and directly.
"I heard that there is a projection of Chu Bahuang in the Tower of Babel. I wonder if I can meet him?"
Zhao Longxiang's eyes were filled with fighting spirit and his gaze was burning.
"Chu Ba Huang?"
Zhou Chen's heart moved and he was ready to see it for himself.
"Brother, my brother is leaving!"
Zhao Longxiang patted Zhou Chen on the shoulder and turned into a stream of light and flew towards the Tower of Babel.
The Tower of Babel is very large and can be entered from all directions. It has its own space inside and can accommodate hundreds of thousands of people to explore the tower together.
"Wait for me here!"
After giving instructions to Qing Yuyao and Hong Zhu, Zhou Chen flew into the Tower of Babel.
After entering the Tower of Babel.
Zhou Chen suddenly felt the surrounding space change and appeared on an open grassland.
"This treasure is of a high rank. It is said to have been left behind by the King of Chu!"
While Zhou Chen was thinking, a genius who had reached the ninth level of Yuan Dan appeared in front of him.
Zhou Chen was not too surprised. The level of the Tower of Babel was obviously not low. Moreover, it was normal that Zhou Chen's cultivation level could be detected when he entered the Tower of Babel.
"The first opponent in the Tower of Babel is someone of the same age and realm. If there is no opponent, then someone of the same realm will be the main opponent. I wonder if this opponent is the same age as me or older than me?"
Zhou Chen looked at the other person.
This is a swordsman in purple, his whole body filled with terrifying sword energy.
Buzz! A sword light came silently, splitting Zhou Chen in half, and a sword mark of several hundred feet appeared on the ground.
But no blood spurted.
Zhou Chen's body was split into two and disappeared. It turned out to be an afterimage.
Swish! With a flash of sword light, the purple-robed swordsman's head fell to the ground.
Zhou Chen completed 365 turns of body training and was promoted to the Sea of God. He condensed the Great Dao Yuandan, and now the Yuandan has completed 9 turns.
The immortal way forged the foundation of Yin and Yang and condensed the golden elixir of the great way. Now the golden elixir is perfect.
At this level, Zhou Chen doesn’t think there is anyone stronger than him.
However, there are very few people who can reach the God Seed Realm under the age of thirty.
…
At the top seat of Tianjiaotai.
One after another figures appeared, including the Daqian Emperor Chu Wuya, the Daqian Grand Princess Yao Ji, and the Grand Princess Jian Xiong.
The VIP seats were filled with the princes and nobles of Daqian, as well as powerful figures from great forces.
"A lot of Daqian geniuses came today. I wonder if anyone can make it to the top 10,000 on the Tongtian Tower ranking list?"
"I'm afraid it's difficult. The Tower of Babel has stood here since the time of Emperor Taizu, recording the countless geniuses born in Daqian over the past 300,000 years. It's extremely difficult to make it into the top 10,000!"
"Zhou Chen is less than 21 years old now. When he comes to fight at the age of 29, it will not be difficult for him to get into the top 10,000, or even the top 1,000. His current cultivation is a bit low!"
…
Everyone was whispering and talking.
They couldn't see the situation inside the Tower of Babel, and didn't know Zhou Chen's specific cultivation level. However, it had only been half a year since Zhou Chen was promoted to the Yuandan Realm. Even if he practiced fast, it was likely that he would not exceed the third level of Yuandan.
With such cultivation level, it is too difficult to break into the top 10,000.
With 300,000 years of history, how many geniuses can there be? Yao Ji looked at the Tower of Babel, her beautiful eyes full of curiosity:
"I wonder where this kid will rank?"
"In Tianjiao Building, he was able to suppress Zhao Longxiang with his physical body and fists. Although neither of them used their full strength, Zhou Chen's strength was obviously not weak..."
at this time.
Zhou Chen killed his opponents who had reached the ninth level of Yuandan or the perfect level of Jindan as if he were cutting melons and vegetables.
His practical skills and experience continue to increase.
It has to be said that the Tower of Babel is a great place to hone practical experience, especially since it has the projections of geniuses accumulated over three hundred thousand years.
"After I clear the level today, my projection will also appear in the Tower of Babel. I wonder if anyone will be able to defeat my projection thousands of years from now?"
Zhou Chen felt it should be difficult.
He will be a mountain stronger than the King of Chu, standing in front of all the Tianjiao, becoming an insurmountable monument! Just like the King of Chu is to other Tianjiao now.
"I've had twelve opponents, but I haven't met the King of Chu yet!"
Zhou Chen became more and more expectant.
Although the number of geniuses who have reached the ninth level of Yuandan or the peak of Jindan has definitely exceeded three digits in the past three hundred thousand years, the strength of the opponents has increased accordingly.
In other words, those with low strength at the ninth level of Yuandan or the peak of Jindan would never be able to match Zhou Chen's opponent.
"fourteen!"
"fifteen!"
…
"Twenty-seven, huh? Chu Ba Huang?"
Zhou Chen raised his eyebrows. This time his opponent was of sturdy build, not inferior to Zhao Longxiang. He was dressed in a purple and gold dragon robe, looking majestic and domineering.
Just standing there, he exudes a kind of majesty that is intimidating without even being angry.
The next moment.
The burly body of the King of Chu moved sideways like a mountain, and he raised his hand to suppress it. This simple move had a terrifying power that could turn decay into magic.
“Well done!”
Zhou Chen was not afraid and raised his hand to resist.
Bang! Bang! Bang! He used his fists, palms, claws, fingers, legs, elbows, and all kinds of martial arts at will, fighting with the King of Chu for hundreds of rounds.
Chu Bahuang's boxing and kicking skills are equally powerful.
Extremely domineering.
Sharp and fierce.
Sudden.
Emperor Chu raised his right hand. This palm was slender and powerful, and there was nothing special about it. However, when the five fingers of this right hand were stretched out, the surrounding space was violently turbulent, as if he was stretching out not fingers, but the sky.
Great Wilderness Sky-Breaking Finger! A finger pointed at Zhou Chen, and endless power centered on this hand, spinning and compressing madly, with a terrifying suction force, suppressing Zhou Chen's dodge and forcing his body to actively crash into the finger.
But Zhou Chen's feet were firmly planted on the ground, as if he had taken root and didn't move at all.
He also raised his hand, put his index and middle fingers together, and attacked forward.
His numerous finger techniques are integrated into one, and any one of them is as good as any peerless martial arts.
The two men's finger techniques collided with each other, and a terrible force exploded. Zhou Chen retreated two steps, but Chu Bahuang retreated ten steps.
"Divine Sword Slash!"
Zhou Chen no longer held back, and the Wanxiang Divine Weapon transformed into a sword that could kill generals, and slashed diagonally.
The sword light is a hundred feet long, dazzling and eye-catching.
The aura emitted by this knife light was ten times more fierce and violent than the finger techniques of the previous two people.
The knife slashed out at an angle.
Wherever it passed, the air was neatly divided into two halves like cloth.
"Eight Desolations and Six Combinations Sword!"
The King of Chu drew out his long sword, exuding an incomparable powerful aura, and slashed with the sword without reservation.
The next moment.
The two blades collided, stalemated, collided, and squeezed each other.
Follow closely.
Two hundred-foot-long sword lights exploded with a loud bang, Chu Bahuang's body trembled, a sword mark appeared on his chest, and then disappeared with a loud bang.
"As expected of you, you are the Overlord of Chu. You are at the same level as me and have been able to contend with me for so long, even though I have only used 10% of my strength..."
Zhou Chen sighed, it turned out that there is no false reputation under a great name.
Chu Bahuang is definitely the strongest opponent of the same level that he has ever encountered.
No doubt about it.
Too bad he cheated.
Buzz! Zhou Chen's figure was sent out by the Tower of Babel and landed directly on the high platform of Tianjiaotai.
Swish! Swish! Swish! As eyes turned to look at him, Zhou Chen's heart tightened. He could feel that 90% of the people here were strong men above the God Seed Realm.
There are even quite a few who are at the level of supernatural powers.
Fairy Ziqing and Huangfu Yueyao were both in the VIP seats.
"It's Zhou Chen!"
"Why is he so fast?"
"I wonder where Zhou Chen ranks?"
Everyone looked at Zhou Chen curiously, because he was the legendary Dao Yuan Dan condenser.
Scorpion poop is unique in the whole Daqian.
Buzz! The Tower of Babel suddenly shook, and a thousand-foot-high rays of light burst forth.
The sky suddenly turned golden.
"What's going on?"
"Isn't it time to announce the rankings yet?"
Many people are confused.
Even the Daqian Emperor Chu Wuya was puzzled. Originally, the Tower of Babel would be controlled to display the rankings only at the end.
And the noise won’t be that big.
They had never encountered such a situation before, or even heard of it.
At this time.
The rays of light condensed into a golden list.
At the top of the list, two mountain-sized fonts were outlined, shining with golden light, as if they were eternal and immortal, illuminating the ages.
[First place, Zhou Chen]
[Second place, King of Chu]
【Third place...】
…
"What?"
"How is that possible?"
"First place Zhou Chen!?"
"Is there something wrong with the Tower of Babel?"
Everyone stood up, eyes wide open, staring at the two mountain-sized names "Zhou Chen" on the golden list.
"Is this the Dao Yuan Dan? Emperor Taizu was defeated..."
The Daqian Emperor Chu Wuya was trembling with anxiety, his heart was in turmoil, and he stared at the list in disbelief, it was unbelievable.
Zhou Chen actually defeated Emperor Taizu Chu Bahuang, took the lead, and became the most powerful genius in the history of Daqian.
Invincible from ancient times to modern times!
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(End of this chapter)