Second update! (Make up yesterday's lack of update)

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The majestic Nine Refining Tower has an entrance of hundreds of miles wide.

Meng Chuan and the old man in Turtle Shell walked in the entrance passage, as if they were two small spots.

"Boy Mengchuan, go further and then you will be inside the Nine Refining Tower." The old man in the turtle shell stood in the entrance passage, pointing to the tower from a distance. There was an empty and chaotic inside the tower. The center was a elixir furnace that looked like a small hill. "After entering the tower, keep walking forward. When you walk to the elixir furnace, you will have to carry the first refining."

"Walk to the elixir furnace?" Meng Chuan nodded slightly.

"Don't underestimate this first refinement." The old man in the Turtle Shell smiled, "In your era, the most powerful White Bird Pavilion Master, the Ten Thousand Stars Emperor, are both half-step eight tribulations, and they have only passed the fifth refinement. If you are a six tribulations... it is very difficult to pass the first refinement."

Meng Chuan was insidiously shocked.

The ancestor of Cangyuan in my hometown has passed the fourth refinement, while the owner of the White Bird Pavilion, the Wanxing Tiandi, has only passed the fifth refinement, and has only been halfway through.

"Senior Bei, how many people have reached the fourth refinement in our era?" Meng Chuan asked.

"In this era, most of the powerful people in the Seven Tribulation Realm have been here, and only three have reached the fourth refinement stop." said the old man from Turtle Shell, "were the Ancestor of the Realm, the Wind and Thunder Walker, and the Master of the Medicine Palace."

Meng Chuan nodded slightly.

There are seven top seven-tribulation realm recognized in contemporary times. The Demon Eye Lord has never shown his top seven-tribulation realm strength after returning due to serious injuries and has not been included in it.

These seven are the ancestor witch king, the blood phoenix palace master, the shadow master, the original leader, the realm ancestor, the wind and thunder walker, and the medicine palace master.

"Have you been here before?" Meng Chuan asked.

There was a period when the physical body was the strongest with the ancestor witch king, and the Yuanshen seven-tribulation realm was the strongest with the realm of the realm.

Even now, the power of the ancestor witch king is still strong.

"He was lacking in his practice in the end. He only had the opportunity to obtain the 'Witch Inheritance' left by eternal existence, so he had such strength." The old man in the turtle shell said casually.

"Where is the Demon Eye Master?" Meng Chuan asked. He had had close contact with the Demon Eye Master. The Demon Eye Master had stood at the peak of the long river of time and space a long time ago.

"There are also some shortcomings." said the old man in Turtle Shell, "and not as deep as the three masters of the Realm."

Meng Chuan sighed inwardly.

It is rumored that the "Seven Top Seven Tribulation Realms" is widely rumored that the Demon Eye Master is unfathomable.

But in the Nine Refining Tower, the formation spirit's eyes... were obviously divided into different levels.

The Ancestor of the Realm is the oldest seven-tribulation realm in contemporary times.

The Lord of Medicine Palace is the most low-key and uncontested seven-game realm in contemporary times, but he has reached an incredible level in terms of medicine and poison, and no force is willing to be an enemy of the Lord of Medicine Palace. Even the Lord of the White Bird Pavilion, the Emperor of Ten Thousand Stars is also unwilling to anger him.

The Wind and Thunder Walker, the lonely seven-tribulation realm, has long explored the ruins and focused on practice. Because the discovery of treasures in the ruins caused the robbery of other seven-tribulation realms, the battle will start. But as long as the battle is fought, the Wind and Thunder Walker has never suffered a loss! The Ten Thunder Heaven Emperor, the half-step eight-tribulation realm, once had a head-on conflict with the Wind and Thunder Walker because of the treasures. The Wind and Thunder Walker was actually the successful side. He successfully escaped with the treasures, and the Ten Thunder Heaven Emperor did not catch anything.

"When the Wind and Thunder Walker and the Ten Thousand Star Emperor had a chance in the conflict, the Wind and Thunder Walker was lucky. After all, the Ten Thousand Star Emperor was in control of time and space rules... he must have been careless. But now, the Wind and Thunder Walker was able to escape with treasures from the Ten Thousand Star Emperor. "Meng Chuan sighed secretly.

In terms of this, Master Cangyuan passed the fourth refinement, which was comparable to the three of them, namely the Master of Realm, the Master of Medicine Palace, and the Lord of Fenglei Star.

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"I remind you again that you must not use any treasures when you break into the Nine Refining Tower. You are purely relying on your own strength. Otherwise, I will only expel you and will never enter again." The old man in the turtle shell said, standing in the entrance passage.

"clear."

Meng Chuan still cherishes the opportunity of the Nine Refining Tower. According to the records of Master Cangyuan, breaking through the Nine Refining Tower can find his own cultivation defects and is excellent enough. The Nine Refining Tower will also have treasures given away.

Meng Chuan stepped into the tower.

The tower is empty and chaotic, and only the central location is the most conspicuous. When Meng Chuan walks on the ground in the tower, he feels extremely heavy pressure coming.

Huh huh huh huh huh ~~~

In this chaotic and empty space, there is an invisible wind blowing on Meng Chuan. Every wisp of wind is much heavier than a sun star, and it is necessary to penetrate and impact every little bit.

"What a strong oppression is enough to crush the normal six-tribulation realm." Although Meng Chuan is a clone of the soul, he is finally focusing on the practice of the soul. The self-created soul method has been in its prototype, especially when he walks 73,000 miles in the Demon Mountain, the method has undergone even transformation.

The entire soul clone is under impact and oppression, but it has the meaning of never-ending disaster and will not shake itself at all.

Meng Chuan walked step by step towards the direction of the alchemy furnace.

The more heavy the wind in the tower becomes, the more impact it becomes.

“Woo~~~”

An evil whimpering sounded in Meng Chuan's mind, and illusory eight-clawed creatures appeared in the sea of ​​consciousness, impacting Meng Chuan's consciousness. Meng Chuan's consciousness condensed into a human form, and a knife condensed from his waist, which was the sword of will.

Meng Chuan waved his sword and slashed these illusory eight-clawed creatures one by one.

In terms of spiritual will alone, Meng Chuan is not inferior to the seven-tribulation realm of the Yuanshen, so naturally these external objects cannot shake it.

Move forward step by step.

The oppression became stronger and stronger, and the illusory eight-clawed creatures rushing into the sea of ​​consciousness became more solid and stronger.

"It's too difficult to get through the first refinement." The old man in the turtle shell sat at the entrance of the passage and looked excitedly, "I'm afraid there's one hundred, but this little guy Mengchuan is still too young."

“Huhhhh~~~”

The pressure of the wind became more and more terrifying. Meng Chuan only felt that the heaven and earth were shaking and his soul was trembling.

With his soul and even the prototype of his own method, he could not withstand this impact.

"I won't be able to even make the first exercise, right?" Meng Chuan was intimidated.

"Bang."

As long as you move forward, the pressure of the wind will only be stronger, and Meng Chuan's soul finally collapsed completely.

"Failed." The old man in the turtle shell was about to get up, but his eyes suddenly lit up, "Huh? Something interesting."

The collapsed soul exists in the form of a twig group.

It is invisible to the naked eye, after all, it is the smallest "tieno".

Countless tweeners form a group, and Meng Chuan's consciousness leads the tweener group.

The powerful spiritual will control the entire group of twitters. The group of twitters changes from the heart, flowing and changing like water, constantly removing the impact. Obviously, the form of the twitters is easier to resist the impact of the wind.

"The 'water strata' of the soul I felt before may be more suitable for the evolution of the water strata from the 'width group'." Meng Chuan continued to move forward in the form of the 'width group', and only 20% of the pressure of the wind could truly act on the width group, so Meng Chuan naturally felt much more relaxed.

Just follow the way.

The evil voice of "Wuwuwu~~~" finally condensed a black octopus creature visible to the naked eye when it was close to the alchemy furnace.

This black octopus creature rushed towards Meng Chuan in the form of a wrinkle group.

It collided with Meng Chuan's consciousness.

"Kill and kill..." The black eight-clawed creature, each tentacle, was greasy, exuding an evil aura, triggering many distracting thoughts from the creatures. It entangled Meng Chuan's spiritual will.

"cut."

Meng Chuan's spiritual will has the meaning of "no damage to the point of being sharpened". He drew his sword and cut off the black tentacles one by one. After 17 consecutive swords, he completely killed the black eight-claw creature.

When the killing was destroyed, Meng Chuan, who was in the form of a wrinkle group, finally arrived in front of the alchemy furnace.

The wind stopped, the evil whimper disappeared, and everything returned to peace.

"Wow."

The shape of the Weinu Group was condensed and returned to Meng Chuan's appearance with a black robe and white hair.
Chapter completed!