This thing is your... real body?" Jiang Bei asked.

"Yes, Master! After we sign the soul contract, my true body can reside in your sea of ​​consciousness."

The tower soul answered immediately.

Ten thousand years ago, the master who created him led him to become a powerful figure!

However, he ascended to heaven and left his tower in the Dao Sect, which then experienced great changes...

Fortunately, it was preserved intact. After all, it was just a tower...

But when the master left, he had already told him about his future and told him to choose a good master and serve him!

But there is no clear statement about this time.

But the master once revealed a vague thing - ten thousand years later, Taoism will usher in a huge change!

Well, Tower Soul deduced that he had something to wait for...

But before ten thousand years had passed, most of the foundation of Taoism had been destroyed.

The monks have lost even their spiritual consciousness!

In the darkest era, an innate cultivator could act arrogantly and domineeringly in the Taoist sect!

As for the Golden Elixir and Nascent Soul and the like... they can all become contenders for the position of the Taoist leader.

According to Taoist historical records... in the final battle in ancient times, the loss of cultivators above the Mingshen realm exceeded 90%!

And in that generation, the strength of the Taoist master was really only at the Xiantian realm...

Moreover, he was at the Innate Realm without any spiritual consciousness... It is still the same today.

Therefore, this magnificent Tower of the Gods was once in hopelessness.

This is so fucking...

Not to mention finding a suitable genius to follow, these so-called geniuses are... hard to describe compared to those ordinary cultivators in ancient times.

Even if Xiaota really went to pan for gold in shit...he would just pick the tallest one among the short ones and find one that is similar.

But...it's no use!

The cultivators these days don’t even have spiritual awareness, how can he complete the ceremony of recognizing the master with others?

Now that I’ve seen Jiang Bei, well…there’s nothing wrong with me!

This must be the person that the master had speculated about back then. The master was hinting at him! He understood everything!

"Young master, don't worry! As for my original body... well... it's easy to deal with! I will just shrink it down and you can carry it with you!" Xiaota said with a smile.

This gave Jiang Bei a shock.

"Wait! This won't work!"

"Ah?" Xiaota was confused.

The truth is that Jiang Bei is just about to leave now, and if the Tower of the Gods were to disappear... it would definitely bring about a huge change.

His existence would also be exposed, and if that happened, it would be a big problem...

"I'll go out first. As for you...stay here for now." Jiang Bei said casually.

But how can this work?

The Tower of Communication won't do that! What if you just leave and leave me here?

The two have signed a soul contract, and the Tower of Communication can shrink itself to find Jiang Bei, but that's not the same thing, right?

The two discussed it for a long time and finally came to a result that both parties could accept.

Jiang Bei will leave first, and then Xiaota will go to find him tonight!

Um……

This is what satisfaction is.

And the way to leave the Tower of Communication is not to just walk out openly...

There were so many soldiers guarding outside. Although they were quite lazy, there were enough of them and Jiang Bei did not dare to act recklessly.

A small door was opened for Jiang Bei... allowing him to sneak out. Relying on his powerful spiritual sense, Jiang Bei avoided all the officers and soldiers along the way and returned to King Wen's temporary residence in the capital without anyone noticing.

As for the officers and soldiers, the young man named Jiang, who was sent to the Tower of the Gods by King Wen at a great cost.

It has been more than a month since he came out... He is 100% dead in the Tower of the Gods!

Yes, 100 percent!

Anything less would be disrespectful to the Tower of the Gods!

Generally speaking, a powerful cultivator would only stay in there for three to five days at most.

Fight your way up from the first floor.

No matter where you fight, if you really can’t win...just find a chance to run away.

There is no possibility of defeating the puppet and then recovering on the spot... If you want to reach the tenth floor of the Tower of the Gods, you need not only strong strength but also physical strength!

More than forty days...

It’s enough for that young man who hasn’t even reached the ultimate realm to die four hundred times.

Inside the mansion.

King Wen was not here.

At this time, he was outside the Tower of the Gods, where the officers and soldiers were stationed.

"That Mr. Jiang... hasn't come out yet?" King Wen's voice was hoarse, and it was obvious...he hadn't slept for a long time.

It seemed as if he had never slept since Jiang Bei entered the God-Connecting Tower...

Even if he was a young and strong cultivator at the peak of the Mingshen realm, it would be difficult for him to do it... let alone an old man who is frail and decrepit?

Even if Jiang Bei helped him to survive... he still looked like he might die at any time.

"I haven't seen him for a long time." Chief Qian shook his head helplessly, "Your Highness Prince Wen, please don't be too sad... or you will get sick again."

Chief Qian was also very surprised. It was obvious to the naked eye that King Wen's health was getting worse day by day.

but……

This old guy always manages to bring his last breath to life...

This is very confusing.

You haven't reached your deadline yet?

"Ah!" King Wen sighed heavily!

In fact, Jiang Bei did not come out in the first three days, so these officers and soldiers believed that this man named Jiang had died in the Tower of Gods.

I can't hold on at all...

As for the recent changes in the Tower of Divine Power, there are vortices of spiritual energy appearing in the sky from time to time, and the spirit gathering array in the tower is very effective...these changes.

In the eyes of officers and soldiers, it’s not a big deal at all!

There's no need to even report it. Wouldn't it be more comfortable for him to just guard the area around the Tower of the Gods and be a salted fish waiting to die?

But King Wen felt unhappy.

He knew that Jiang Bei had a great goal in mind when he entered the tower this time. At the very least, he had to break through to the Golden Core stage!

Whether it can succeed or not... no one can say for sure.

But at least King Wen had made sufficient preparations, and he desperately stuffed all kinds of precious elixirs into Jiang Bei's storage bag.

What stands out is that he is rich and domineering!

today……

It is the forty-second day since Jiang Bei entered the Tower of Divine Powers.

King Wen looked up at the sky. This was Zhongzhou, the core of the Wei Dynasty. As a member of the royal family, he had the blood of the Wei Dynasty in his body.

He could see something that others could not see, the long dragon of luck that was gradually collapsing above the palace!

King Wen's eyes became even darker.

Today, the dynasty's fortune is collapsing at a faster rate, and natural disasters are everywhere in the Taoist territory!

Although the monks were able to fight back, it also caused countless casualties among ordinary people.

In the face of such a natural disaster, in order to preserve their own interests, few monks are willing to use their precious bodies to protect the mortals.

Compared to them, their own sect is the most important and is most in line with their interests.

"Tomorrow..." King Wen shook his head, stopped talking, and turned to walk towards his temporary residence.

Although he had survived with the help of Jiang Bei, even if he did not break through to the extreme level through Jiang Bei, it was still a good result.

But... I feel empty inside.

All his dreams turned into bubbles at this moment, not to mention that "King Wen" has already died in the Tower of the Gods.

It is estimated that when the battle for destiny is over and the dynasty is stable, his elder brother, who is the king, will hold a hypocritical memorial service for him.

Then... arrange for a new prince, or several princes, to share his fiefdom.

This is to be expected.

As for the possibility of the truth being exposed...without the existence of this truth, the one who entered the Tower of the Gods would be King Wen!

King Wen knew all this very well.

Therefore, for the rest of his life, he would most likely be a wealthy independent cultivator, changing his appearance and hiding his identity. From now on, there would be no King Wen like him in the Taoist sect!

Along the way, King Wen returned home in a depressed mood.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw Chen Ningshuang who was going out. Chen Ningshuang seemed to be in a leisurely mood today and even went out with a basket of vegetables in her hand.

Normally, the servants would do the shopping and cooking...

"Miss Chen." King Wen bowed.

Although Jiang Bei is dead, he will still keep his promise to take good care of Jiang Bei's widow.

"Your Highness." Chen Ningshuang had a smile on her face.

This made King Wen stunned. He wondered what good news had happened.

Ever since Jiang Bei entered the Tower of Divine Communication, his wives and relatives have hardly been seen every day. They just practice in silence every day!

Even Chen Ningshuang in front of him had successfully reached the late stage of Mingshen.

King Wen hesitated for a moment. Although he didn't want to disturb Chen Ningshuang's good mood, he still said bluntly: "Miss Chen, are you going out to buy groceries? Things have been a bit uneasy recently... It's better for Miss Chen to go out as little as possible."

"In two days, we will set out from Zhongzhou." King Wen said again.

"Leaving Zhongzhou?" Chen Ningshuang was puzzled. "Aren't we still going to participate in the battle of destiny?"

"Luck..." King Wen's mouth twitched.

Who will fight?

Do you want me, an old man like me, to fight for it?

Or... do you think you girls can compete for it?

Do you have luck?!

But King Wen did not say this out loud.

Turning around, I saw a familiar yet unfamiliar figure walking out from the innermost courtyard gate.

King Wen's heart seemed to stop beating suddenly.

He rubbed his eyes hard, wondering if he had seen it wrong.

This Nima...

Is it Jiangbei?

He had just left home this morning and gone to the Tongshen Tower... How come this person just passed by him?

Is this Jiangbei?

Could it be that after 42 days...he came back to life?

That's not right, isn't the saying of returning souls only about the seventh day? !

How long has it been?

King Wen couldn't understand.

But Jiang Bei had already arrived in front of King Wen. He smiled and waved his hand in front of him. King Wen swallowed and suddenly came to his senses.

"Jiang, Jiang!"

"It's me." Jiang Bei nodded.

“You, you you…”

"I'm out." Jiang Bei added what King Wen wanted to say.

“I, I, I…”

"I know. You were just in the military camp at the Aegis Tower."

"Well, well, well..."

"I took a detour and wasn't discovered by them, otherwise it would have been too horrifying." Jiang Bei said with a smile.

"Fortunately, I have fulfilled my mission." As Jiang Bei spoke, a golden circular mark faintly appeared between his eyebrows and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

King Wen was completely confused and started rubbing his eyes again...Gone?

But when I think about what Jiang Bei said just now...

“Golden elixir?!!”

He covered his mouth tightly, refusing to make any loud noise, but the decibel level was quite high.

"Later period." Jiang Bei added.

“Huh?!”

King Wen's eyes widened and he immediately turned away.