The so-called Heavenly Star Grass is a truly rare treasure from heaven that is only seen once in a thousand years.

Taking it directly can completely change a person's life!

And this thing usually grows in extremely harsh and barren lands. The reason is simple... The reason for the birth of such an area is because the Tianxing grass absorbs all the spiritual energy here!

It may take a hundred years to grow, and will completely wither after blooming for one year.

Inside this door, Tianxing Grass has not been seen since the end of the ancient times, but this natural treasure with terrifying medicinal effects has always been widely circulated.

Unexpectedly, in this generation, there is actually someone with great luck who got it!

After King Wen explained, he slowly said, "And this cultivator who took the Heavenly Star Grass has been designated as the future successor by the Dao Sect. To be precise, this time's battle for luck... is to let him kill other people with luck."

Although Jiang Bei already knew the general idea, he couldn't help but gasp when he heard the news again from King Wen.

But King Wen had not finished speaking.

"After five years of having obtained the Heavenly Star Grass, this person's cultivation... has already reached the Golden Core stage!"

"And this is just news. No one knows what his true strength is!"

"So, Jiang Bei...if you still want to participate in this battle of luck, or even if you just want to protect yourself in the battle of luck, you must reach the Golden Core stage! The prerequisite is that you really have the ability to comprehend the domain of the Divine Tower, only then can you do it."

It was too difficult, so difficult that King Wen could not continue speaking.

There were less than two months left before the fortune of the Wei Dynasty completely collapsed. When he arrived in the capital this time, King Wen, who had the blood of the Wei royal family, could naturally feel the fortune of the dynasty clearly.

"In at most one and a half months, the dynasty's national destiny will completely collapse. In other words... in one and a half months, the battle for destiny will begin!"

He no longer holds out hope that Jiang Bei can become the future master of the Taoist sect.

I just hope he can survive!

The most important thing is a living Jiangbei.

But it’s not that easy to survive!

"And... as far as I know, there are more than one genius in the Jindan realm." As King Wen spoke, he took a breath of cold air. It was obvious that he was also frightened by the news, even though he was the one who was conveying the message.

Jiang Bei: “…”

He hasn't even reached Jidao yet!

It took him a whole month to reach the peak of Mingshen from the early stage of Mingshen, and it cost Brother Wen millions of spirit coins!

But even if he was given another month, he really didn't have the confidence to rely on his own understanding to break through to the extreme level.

How long will it take to gain a little bit of understanding?

Fortunately, the Tower of the Gods allows him to take a shortcut, but that would also risk his life. Even if it is a shortcut, it would take time!

And King Wen suddenly told him this now?

Is it suitable?

"Stop!" Jiang Bei stopped immediately, his eyelids twitching.

"Uh..." King Wen's mouth twitched, and he had nothing else to say.

Jiang Bei took a deep breath and calmed down. This was the first time he got news about the thief since he came to the Taoist sect, but he didn't expect it to be bad news... Well, it was bad news for him.

Not only does he have to get involved in this seemingly fatal battle of fate, but he also has to confront the thief head-on.

There is nothing wrong with Brother Wen’s idea, he can save his life in the Jindan stage.

But there is no doubt...he is a man of great luck!

Once the battle for luck begins, he and the thief will be attracted to each other, and it will be impossible for both sides to develop peacefully. Luck will stir up everything in the war that revolves around it.

It's a situation where either you die or I die, and that's how it should be.

Isn't the pressure suddenly rising?

The more Jiang Bei looked at King Wen, the more he felt something was wrong, and King Wen was helpless... I have no choice but to tell you this in advance!

"So, at the very least I have to break through to the Golden Core stage in the Tongshen Tower? And I only have a month and a half?" Jiang Bei asked unhappily.

"Well... to be exact, it's one month and twelve days." King Wen was embarrassed.

“Why are there still zeros and whole numbers?”

King Wen began to count on his fingers for Jiang Bei, "It will take me two days to get your sword and the God-Connecting Stone, and then... after you come out of the God-Connecting Tower, you have to prepare for the battle of luck for a day and adjust yourself, right? Then..."

"I understand." Jiang Bei slapped his forehead.

“Moreover, breaking through the Jindan stage only has the possibility of saving one’s life. Don’t consider the growth of that person with great luck in the past month and a half, as well as the growth of other Jindan realm geniuses who participated in the battle for luck.” King Wen laughed dryly.

"Just tell me, if I want to win this battle of luck, what realm do I need to reach?" Jiang Bei asked directly.

"Uh... at least it has to be... Nascent Soul, right?"

Above the golden elixir is the Nascent Soul!

Each realm has its own chasm. This old man thought that he could directly cross the four chasms of Jidao, Xiantian, Jindan, and Yuanying?

Jiangbei directly chased him away.

I need some quiet time.

"Hey, hey, hey! Why did you suddenly attack me when we were just talking for a while?!" King Wen was very angry. "If you died in the Tower of the Gods, I would still have to take care of your wife and family. Would it be easy for me?"

Jiang Bei: "Thank you so much!"

"Wait a moment, I haven't finished yet." King Wen waved his hand.

"Is this good news or bad news?" Jiang Bei's eyes widened.

"It should be... considered bad news, right? It's also about the geniuses in this battle of luck." King Wen grinned.

"That's not listening, the pressure is enough."

“…”

"Forget it, just tell me. The pressure is already enough, a little more won't hurt."

"A month ago, an organization called Piaomiaolou suddenly emerged..."

Jiang Bei raised his eyebrows. What does this have to do with me?

"This organization is made up of eleven talented monks. The weakest among them... is also a congenital one. This is all the information I have about this organization."

"That's it? Why did you save it for last? Can this Piao Miao Tower be more terrifying than the person who got the Tian Xing Grass?" Jiang Bei frowned.

Don’t you know the principle of gradual progress?!

"Indeed." King Wen shook his head and smiled.

Jiang Bei: “…”

"This Piao Miao Tower comes and goes without a trace... its strength is extremely terrifying! It is specifically designed to kill the geniuses who participated in this battle of destiny, and many geniuses have been killed by them."

"Don't the elders behind those geniuses want revenge?" Jiang Bei also realized the problem.

"Otherwise why is it called Piao Miao Tower." King Wen shook his head, "It's impossible to find it. A bunch of old guys are just staring at it every day. Now many of them have ordered that geniuses in the sect are not allowed to go out. Even if it will affect their strength when the battle of luck comes, they have to do so."

"But I'm going to the Tower of Tongshen soon, so I won't be targeted by Piaomiao Tower, right?" Jiang Bei was puzzled.

"Do you know where the most brutal battle of destiny is?"

"have no idea."

"Each of them fights for themselves! Everyone is a child of luck, and the luck attached to them... can also choose a host."

“…”

"But all the members of Piao Miao Tower have a common goal - to train their leader into an extremely terrifying existence! And they have already begun hunting for geniuses who carry good fortune."

"So even if a genius is so powerful, if he encounters Piao Miao Tower...what do you think will happen?"

Jiang Bei: “…”

After saying all this, there was no need for Jiangbei to chase anyone away, as King Wen left on his own.

I have to say, after taking a look around, it didn't have any other effect, but it did put enough pressure on me.

Jiang Bei couldn't even get these things out of his head. King Wen had a good idea. When the pressure comes, just don't try so hard.

He had no doubt that Jiang Bei could get out of the Tower of Divine Power alive.

But... there is a limit.

This battle of destiny is not something we should participate in.

If Jiang Bei was smart, he wouldn't even care whether his strength reached the Golden Core level or not. He could just come out directly when he reached the Innate level, and then they could just go back to Yunzhou!

How simple?

They went back to Yunzhou and lived in seclusion. Even if they lost their luck, what would it matter? At least their cultivation level was solid!

During these two days, Jiang Bei had no intention to practice the Love Technique with Chen Ningshuang and the others.

But Xu Wanqing was very angry!

What did this old man Wen Wang say to Jiang Bei that night that made Jiang Bei seem like a different person?

Little did they know that Jiang Bei was under pressure and didn't dare to waste his energy. Otherwise, he would go into the Tongshen Tower with a sore back? It would be easy to get into trouble...

During the seven days since arriving in the capital, although Jiang Bei did not practice the Tianxing Jue, he was not idle either.

Practice combat skills!

These days were the hardest for Lu Chusheng. He carefully sorted out in his mind the combat skills he had acquired in the ancient battlefield, hundreds of them!

Then I started transcribing. At this moment, I just regretted that I didn’t have a few more heads…

As for the purpose, of course it is for Jiangbei to select and practice.

Jiang Bei was not polite either. What he lacked most was the means of attack. This Tower of Divine Power was no joke!

Pick a few to use first.

As for the Tianxing Jue itself, it does have combat skills, but even if it was placed in the Taoist sect in ancient times, it might not be a low-end martial art, and it never took into account the performance of cultivators below the innate level.

If you want to practice combat skills, you must at least be a congenital one!

Jiang Bei had no choice but to settle for the next best thing.

The morning of the seventh day.

King Wen came to Jiang Bei for treatment early in the morning, then put on his lifeless makeup and went to the palace.

He successfully retrieved Jiangbei's Tang sword and the divine stone and returned them to Jiangbei.

The moment he saw the Tang sword, Jiang Bei became excited.

The narrow black blade could reflect his face.

And that sharp blade carries a fierce murderous intent!

I don’t know if it was an illusion, but at this moment Jiang Bei held it in his hand, as if the knife had life and was resonating with his soul!

The blood-red handle of the knife seemed to be stained with the blood of the enemy.

"What a good sword! What a good sword..." King Wen couldn't help but nod his head. Compared with his own magical sword, it was simply a world of difference.

They are all spiritual treasures, why are there such big differences between them?

Strange!

I'll think of a way to trick my big brother into giving me another magic treasure! Hmm... I've made a happy decision!

"Let's go, it's time for us to set off for the Tower of the Gods." King Wen looked at Jiang Bei and said with a smile.