"No, we can't disturb the master's enlightenment."

After a moment, the system seemed to have made a decision.

After that, the system returns to a quiet state.

As for Lu Changzhi, he had no idea what was going on and continued to wander around in a state of enlightenment.

Boom boom boom!

As time went by, the thunder became more and more shocking, and even the ground not far away shook slightly when the thunder fell.

It was not until the seventh thunder roared that the shocking pressure of thunder in the sky began to slowly dissipate.

The dense dark clouds above the sky began to gradually dissipate as the thunderstorm came to an end.

Even though there were formations with sufficient range to block it, the dark clouds of thunder punishment, which were something between heaven and earth, were not so easy to block completely when they appeared.

There are still many areas where dark clouds are gathering and visible to everyone.

"The dark clouds came so quickly, it doesn't look like the usual rainy weather. And I feel that the dark clouds themselves are not simple. Do you think that someone may have triggered the thunder punishment before?"

While walking on the road, some people told others their guesses.

As soon as he finished speaking, someone in the group looked over with a somewhat amused expression and said:

"Thunder punishment seems to only be triggered when one breaks through to the Saint level. Do you think anyone in this secret realm of ours can break through to the Saint level?"

"If it really is a thunder punishment, then it would be more than just a small incident. You are overthinking it."

Hearing this, the person who spoke first said:

"You still don't believe me, let me tell you, back then Yuntian Holy Land claimed that an ancestor had broken through to become a saint, but I saw the thunder tribulation from a distance, just looking at the dark clouds, and this is very similar to what I remember seeing."

"That's enough." The other person waved his hands:

"It's not like I didn't see the Yuntian Holy Land incident. A thunder tribulation requires thunder. How can we infer it just by looking at the dark clouds? The most important thing is thunder. Let alone the purple thunder at the Yuntian Holy Land, have you ever seen or heard normal thunder and thunder sounds?"

These words silenced the person who was making the guess.

At this time, another person raised his hand and pointed to the sky, saying:

"Look, there are dark clouds gathering again. Could it be that someone has broken through to the Saint Realm again? If that's the case, do you believe it? I don't believe it anyway."

"I don't believe it either. I guess all this is because of the nine-story tower. Maybe someone got something from it."

People discussed this, but did not pay much attention to the dark clouds gathering in the sky.

A unique situation that attracted much attention.

These two unique situations still attract attention.

But when the number of times increases a little, people start to take it less seriously.

Time passed little by little.

On the ninth floor of the tower, Lu Changzhi sat cross-legged, as still as a mountain, continuing to immerse himself in a long-lasting state of perfect enlightenment.

On the other side, there were two rays of light that entered the seventh layer one after another, but they did not move forward for a long time, as if they were trapped on the seventh layer.

In the blink of an eye, with everyone busy or having something exciting to watch, the night passed quietly.

Early the next morning, light entered the seventh layer again.

But not long after, a ray of light on the seventh floor went out.

"This is, a failure?" Everyone noticed this and their expressions changed slightly.

If the seventh layer fails, I don't know how much light will be lost.

"Look! The eighth floor!"

Someone whispered.

Everyone looked up quickly.

Then I saw a light slowly lighting up on the eighth floor.

Someone has entered the eighth floor!

"What a pity. We don't know who got in. Just guessing is not a good idea."

"How can the gap between people be so huge? I used all my strength to enter the third level, while others are almost reaching the ninth level."

"Brother, you are still good. I am worse off. If I were not so radiant, I think I would definitely be able to enter the fourth level."

"The Holy King's inheritance." Someone said with envy: "When will I be lucky enough to get a copy..."

"I've been here for almost a day. You guys keep watching and remember to pay attention to what happens next. I have to go. I won't stay any longer."

"No, you're already here, and you have to leave in a short while. There's nothing urgent, so why not look a little longer?"

The man waved his hand and said:

"No, what belongs to others is theirs. No matter how I look at it, it's not mine. I have to take this opportunity to see if I can find a place to get a bargain. Besides, haven't you noticed that the number of people here has been decreasing for a long time?"

"Hey, you bastard, why didn't I think of that? Wait for me."

.......

among the trees.

After a night of healing and recuperation, Qin Han began his search again.

Although the injury has not yet healed completely, it is painful to think that others are becoming stronger by using the nine-story tower, while I am about to be left behind.

Riding on the flying boat, Qin Han looked carefully at the terrain below.

After a while, his expression changed slightly.

In the jungle below, he noticed a group of people.

This group of people moved hurriedly, hurrying towards a certain direction. The direction they were heading was not the nine-story tower, but somewhere else.

"Did these people discover something?"

Qin Han's expression changed slightly.

It is hard not to have some associations with such a hurried and purposeful action.

After careful observation, Qin Han saw the same signs on these people.

"This mark should be the Eastern Clan in the Southern Region."

Qin Han groaned for a moment.

He had some understanding of the power of each major domain.

However, judging from some recent news about the Oriental Clan, it seems that the Oriental Clan is not doing well.

It seemed that he had his head shaved by the people from the Star-Moon Holy Land, and the younger generation who came to the secret realm this time were not very powerful.

After thinking about it, Qin Han gave up the idea of ​​following to take a look.

"We can't be distracted by other things anymore. Let's look for clues on the map first."

Such a hasty journey may not be because of the discovery of treasure, but it may also be to save people.

In that case, following the past would undoubtedly be a waste of time and energy.

Calming himself, Qin Han started the flying boat again and started searching according to the original plan.

The map is small, so it took me a whole morning to find it.

A whole morning passed without any results.

Finding such a small place in such a vast secret place, with very limited features, is like looking for a needle in the haystack.

However, now that I have decided to find it, there is no reason to give up easily.

Time passed little by little, and Qin Han continued searching.