Lin Haoming passed the seventeenth floor and at this moment he had as many as sixteen great merits.
Lin Haoming felt that this was like a special supply for himself to launch a challenge in order to make the final decision.
However, when Lin Haoming came to the eighteenth floor, he found that this hall was slightly different from the previous seventeen. The tops of the halls in front were flat, while the tops of this one were pointed. At the highest position in the middle, there was a flashing ball of light emitting a soft white light.
Just as Lin Haoming looked at the light ball, a voice came from his ear: "I really didn't expect that the Blood Refining Sect has emerged in many geniuses recently. One person broke here just now, but another person killed to the last level."
"Who are you?" Lin Haoming screamed in horror when he heard this voice.
The voice whispered in a low voice: "Aren't you always in my body?"
"In your body, are you the spirit of the Dust Tower? Is the Dust Tower a spiritual treasure?" Lin Haoming reacted, but his heart was even more shocked.
"Spiritual treasure, this Dust Tower was indeed a spiritual treasure before. Unfortunately, the spirit produced by the weapon has long been destroyed and has been damaged. It is not something that can be repaired in this world at all!" The voice said a little disdainful.
"You are not a weapon spirit, then who are you?" Lin Haoming asked.
"Who told you that I am not a weapon spirit?" The voice retorted again when he heard Lin Haoming's question.
Lin Haoming listened to his words and felt confused. He scratched his scalp and said, "Didn't you just say that the weapon spirit has been destroyed?"
"What I am talking about is that the weapon spirit born from the Dust Tower was destroyed. As for me, I am just a poor guy. My soul was pulled out and I was refined into a weapon spirit the day after tomorrow!" The owner of the voice sighed.
Lin Haoming was still a little shocked when he heard this. Someone could actually pull away other people's souls to refine them into a weapon spirit. Moreover, it seemed that the acquired weapon spirit has existed for a long time. I don't know if it was the great magical power who did this.
"I heard that spiritual treasures are magic weapons that possess the spirit of the weapon. Since the senior has become the spirit of the dust tower, why is this dust tower still not considered a spiritual treasure?" Lin Haoming asked again.
"Only the weapon spirits born from the magic weapon themselves can be considered spiritual treasures. I, a weapon spirit like me, can at most exert 20% of my original abilities. And most importantly, the weapon spirits refined by the acquired will not be able to repair the damaged spiritual treasures, so the Dust Tower is no longer a spiritual treasure." The weapon spirit explained.
"So that's it. Thank you for your answer!" Although he was facing a weapon spirit, Lin Haoming still thanked him respectfully.
"You little guy is quite polite. According to the rules, after you come to the eighteenth floor, you can give you two hours to restore your mana and loss of divine thoughts!" said the weapon spirit.
"Can you actually rest?" Lin Haoming was a little surprised when he heard this.
The weapon spirit couldn't help but smile and said, "If you know the opponent you will face, you will understand that this rest is nothing at all. Although you have been through the journey, it is unlikely to pass the last level."
"What, can you face the Golden Pill Stage in the last level?" Lin Haoming was a little shocked when he heard this.
"There is a Golden Elixir Stage, of course this won't happen. After all, your cultivation is too low. If you come in the Great Perfection of the Foundation Establishment Stage, you probably will encounter it at the 16th level!" The weapon spirit raised a little, but there was no answer.
Lin Haoming saw his meaning and couldn't say it out loud, so he could only helplessly start to restore his magic power.
As time goes by, the people waiting outside gradually become a little impatient.
Even at the end, the beautiful woman surnamed Sun felt a little anxious: "It's been two hours, why haven't Lin Haoming come out yet? He has been breaking out of the dust tower for so long, even if he has pure magic power, he should have been exhausted long ago!"
"Senior Sun, I think Lin Haoming should have chosen to rest in there?" Hong'er, who has been paying attention to Lin Haoming's situation, spoke at this time.
"rest?"
"Yes, when I entered the eighteenth floor, the spirit of the artifact allowed me to rest for two hours and continue to pass the level. Unfortunately, I activated the secret technique on the seventeenth floor, so I didn't choose to rest and directly passed the level. In the end, I failed. Lin Haoming could choose to rest on the eighteenth floor, which means that at the seventeenth floor, he did not use the secret technique, and was not afraid that his body would become weak after the secret technique effect passed. It seems that this person is even better than I thought!" Hong'er also directly admitted that Lin Haoming was better than himself for the first time.
"Hong'er, what opponent did you meet on the 18th floor?" asked the beautiful woman surnamed Sun.
"I myself!" Hong'er said bitterly.
"You yourself?" The beautiful woman surnamed Sun was surprised again.
Hong'er nodded seriously and said, "It's me, and I'm two myself. They have the same talent and ability as me. Even the magical instruments and talismans I have used before have copied them. One-on-two, I'm not my opponent at all!"
"The stronger you are, the stronger the opponent you face in the last level, so I really can't imagine what it is like when you can pass the last level!" Hong'er said at the end, looking at Zhao Keyuan with some hope that he could tell the person who passed the eighteenth level.
Unfortunately, Zhao Keyuan didn't mean the person's name at all.
At this time, Lin Haoming looked at the two selves emerging from the white light, his eyes were filled with horror.
At this moment, he understood why the spirit of the artifact said before that it was the same whether to rest or not, because Lin Haoming really didn't feel that he could beat two selves with the ability.
"This is your own copy after you entered the Dust Tower. Your magical power cultivation is exactly the same as when you first entered the first level. At the same time, it is equipped with the magic weapons and various means you used to break through the back ten levels. So, you are like fighting with two you who entered the Dust Tower. If you can pass, according to the rules, I will reward you. Okay, now you can start!"
The sound of the weapon spirit fell, and soon the two copied Lin Haoming opened their eyes at the same time. Lin Haoming did not dare to think about what would be the benefit if he had tried it. He immediately activated the "Demon Dao" and "Divine Bone Art" to the extreme.
The two copied Lin Haoming also activated the "Demon Great Technique" and "Divine Bone Art" and jointly sacrificed the Qinxin Sword.
Faced with such a scene, Lin Haoming decided to deal with one of them first, otherwise there would be absolutely no chance of winning if the two teamed up.
Two people, one of them urged the flying sword to slash, and the other went directly to the front and attacked head-on.
Chapter completed!