"The Huangji Pagoda has officially opened, and it's said that those who enter early will have a greater chance of gaining good fortune." A Taoist priest exclaimed.

  "It seems that we must distinguish between the Nascent Soul stage cultivators of our Tianxuan realm, the Cultivators of the Xiuyue realm and the You tribe?" Another cultivator said.

  "Especially the first batch of people who enter the tower are the most important, they must fight for it."

  At the moment when the Huangji Fentian Tower was opened, the atmosphere between several Yuan Ying cultivators standing closest to the tower gate became even more tense.

  His eyes, however, shone with an overbearing aura, like two sharp swords, revealing their edges, and although he was still sitting on the back of the Crimson Flame Qilin beast, he seemed to have supreme nobility.

  "Zhao Wuji, you haven't answered my question yet, dare you fight me?"

  The surging sound waves instantly swept away all the noise around the entire Moon Island, and all the monks and demons cast their eyes on the black-clad man, Du Gu Xue.

  The Huangji Tower has been opened, and inside the tower, each floor has some unexpected wealth, perhaps surprising techniques, or top-grade elixirs, or ancient artifacts, etc. These riches are enough to move even a Yuan Ying cultivator's heart.

  So these Yuan Ying masters would rush to Huang Ji Feng Tian Tower to compete for the right to enter the tower first.

  These Yuan Ying masters cannot enter naturally, but they will select the most outstanding disciples from among their junior fellow practitioners to enter the Huang Ji Feng Tian Tower. For the selected junior disciples, it is both a challenge and an opportunity.

  And these figures who stand out among thousands of people are all true favorites of heaven.

  Zhao Wuji was swept by many eyes, if he did not accept Dugu Jue's challenge under the gaze of everyone, his invincible confidence would be severely damaged, and in the future, his cultivation might stagnate and never be able to glimpse the realm of divine transformation again.

  "Dugu Jue, you're just a junior, even if you've entered the Yuan Ying period, what's the big deal? You're so arrogant and self-aggrandizing, do you have the qualifications to inherit the title of Tianwu Emperor of Donglin Pavilion? Watch as I teach you, this young whelp, a lesson on behalf of the previous generation's Tianwu Emperor."

  In front of him, the repeated provocations made even Zhao Wuji's anger burn with rage. As for him, he was already in the late stages of his cultivation as a Yuan Ying, and had advanced to the Yuan Ying stage hundreds of years ago. At that time, Dugu Xue was not yet born, so in front of him, Dugu Xue was indeed a junior.

  "Whether I deserve the title of Tianwu Emperor or not doesn't need your Zhao Wujie's multiple mouths and tongues, cut the crap, watch my move."

  His eyes were icy cold, he suddenly stood up, stepped on the broad back of the crimson qilin beast, and a black cloak fluttered behind him in the wind. His figure flashed, and he had already arrived within ten feet of Zhao Wuji, directly punching out.

  "What an amazing speed"

  Zhao Wujie was shocked in his heart, he didn't dare to slack off, grasping the Taiji Yin-yang sword in his hand, one sword cut out, countless Taiji diagrams unfolded.

  Dugu Jue and Zhao Wujie were both incredibly powerful, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth nearby formed a whirlwind that enveloped them, making it impossible for cultivators outside to see their battle.

  Qin Lingyun stared at the two blurry figures in the distant storm, and a competitive spirit suddenly surged up in her heart.

  "This is the battle of Yuan Ying cultivators, I don't even have the qualification to watch, my cultivation is still too low, I must break through the foundation building, sooner or later, I will also reach the height of these Yuan Ying cultivators"

  The monks around were all watching, and the battles of Du Gu Xue and Zhao Wuji would have to gather their spiritual energy to a certain extent, otherwise the leaked spiritual energy would cause irreparable damage to the entire Luan Yue Island.

  At this time, the cultivators of Tianxuan Realm and Xiyue Realm had already started arguing.

  "The cultivators of the Tianxuan Realm are just a bunch of trash, and that Heavenly Martial Emperor is probably a match for our Wuji Ancestor." A cultivator at the Xiyue stage said with his neck stretched out.

  "Zhao Wujie is already old and decayed, as soon as Tianwu Emperor makes a move, Zhao Wujie will immediately turn to dust." A Tianxuan realm cultivator said.

  The atmosphere between the two masters was exceptionally tense, and a fierce battle seemed imminent.

  At this moment, a huge black dragon suddenly emerged from the distant seabed, its head as big as a small house, its body like cast iron, with a black glow. The black dragon transformed into a middle-aged man about one zhang tall in an instant, with a coarse and treacherous expression, and a bloodthirsty aura in his crimson eyes.

  "You humans are endless, the Imperial Seal Heaven Tower is limited, let's hurry up, I'll go in first." The middle-aged man rushed to the vicinity of many Yuan Ying cultivators.

  Many monks' eyes showed a hint of fear on the way. That was the Black Dragon King of the Fog Sea, who was said to be extremely ferocious, and even he had appeared in person."

  The hurricane suddenly stopped, and the two figures separated in a flash. Tianwu Emperor Dugu Yue still had his hands behind his back, with a hint of a smile on his face, as if nothing had happened. Zhao Wujie's face looked terrible, but he didn't seem to be injured.

  "The Huangji Tower can only accommodate three people at a time. According to the old rules, each of the three families sends one person, and that's it. You always want to monopolize everything, without considering whether your appetite is big enough." said Heilong Wang.

  Du Gu agreed with a nod, and Zhao Wuji, who rarely spoke much, also agreed to the proposal of the Black Dragon King. Since the three forces were roughly equal, they could only compromise with each other according to the old rules.

  Right after that, they transmitted a sound, and three figures flew out from among the crowd.

  The first person was a beautiful girl with no hint of worldly experience, followed closely by a man dressed in luxurious clothing, like a prince, with an air of dominance in his eyes and a black dragon about 5-6 feet long, but on the forehead of this dragon there was a golden scale.

  "Look, that's the extraordinary genius of our Tianxuan Realm, Mo Binglan from Dongling Pavilion. Before the age of twenty, she has already achieved the cultivation of twelve layers of Qi Refining and is considered a genius who may become the next Heavenly Martial Emperor."

  "It's said that Namo Binglan could have entered the Foundation Building stage long ago, but she forcibly suppressed her cultivation growth in order to enter the Huangji Fengtian Tower. Such an extraordinary and talented woman makes one feel ashamed."

  "Wei Tianwei, the son of the Dragon Emperor's clan who is fond of the Moon Realm, is also a peerless genius. He is no worse than Mo Binglan. He too entered the Great Perfection Realm of the 12th layer of Qi Refining before he was twenty years old."

  Both sides' masters started arguing again, but with Yuan Ying's suppression, no one immediately started fighting.

  Mo Binglan, Wei Tianwei and the black dragon arrived at the front, they were the first batch of people selected to enter the Huangji Fengtian Tower, and also the true sons of heaven.

  Looking at the mysterious black gate, Mo Binglan walked in with a proud expression, while Wei Tianwei and Hei Seiryu also didn't hesitate for a moment, all of them walking into it without any delay.

  "Next, still following the old rules, each of you choose one, and the three of us will enter together." The Black Dragon King said in a loud voice.

  Batch after batch of cultivators and demonic beasts chose one of the three forces and quickly entered the Huangji Sealing Heaven Tower, while the auspicious light outside the first layer of the tower gradually dimmed.

  Wait until the afterglow has completely faded away, and the Imperial Sky Tower can no longer be entered. Each opening is limited.

  Many foundationless cultivators were anxious in their hearts, but the Yuan Ying stage cultivators guarding the tower gates had no choice but to wait.

  "It seems that there is no chance to enter this time. It's said that fifty years ago when the Huangji Fengtian Tower was opened, it was also like today, and only cultivators with a background could enter."

  "Yes, you see that Mu Ye family's cultivator of the tenth layer of Qi Refining has gone in, and I'm already at the eleventh layer, but I still can't get in."

  "Without a background, it's like being a beggar among the ordinary people. They are all equivalent to nobles among the ordinary people. Even if our realms are similar, no one takes us seriously."

  At this time, listening to some discussions, Qin Lingyun couldn't help but become anxious. She had no power or influence, so judging from the situation, it was unlikely that the several Yuan Ying cultivators would let her in.

  "If this continues, the Huangji Sealing Heaven Tower will be sealed soon."

  Qin Lingyun bit her lip, steeled herself and transformed into a flash of light, dashing towards the direction of the Huangji Sealing Heaven Tower.

  "Who comes? Report your identity and family background!" A loud voice came, Qin Lingyun's eyes scanned, it was Lei Zhen's voice.

  Tianxuan Realm, Xi Yue Realm and the Demon Clan gathered from three directions and entered the Huangji Sealing Heaven Tower. Lei Zhen, Miao Yier and Dugu Jue blocked the front, all cultivators who came had to report their names, and those unknown ones would not be allowed to enter.

  Qin Lingyun's thoughts turned, she shouldn't have said that, it seemed that in the Tianxuan realm, she didn't have a clear identity, just an ordinary loose cultivator, but directly saying she was a loose cultivator seemed to be no way to get recognized, and thus enter the Huangji Fengtian Tower.

  Qin Lingyun was about to speak when, suddenly, a nearby Miao Yi'er flicked her sleeve and said, "The cultivation method being used is the lowest level of Huishui Jue. With only 11 layers of Qi refinement, it's definitely an unknown loose cultivator with a lowly status, not even qualified to enter the Huangji Fentian Tower."

  Miao Yi'er was high above, with a noble temperament, surrounded by starlight all over her body. Her eyes occasionally gazed at Du Gu Xue, and occasionally glanced at Qin Lingyun, with a hint of disdain in her eyes.

  Miao Yi'er didn't take a lone cultivator to heart, she was a Yuan Ying cultivator, the gap between them was too big, so she wasn't intentionally making things difficult for Qin Lingyun, but rather doing it casually.

  It's just like when humans encounter an ant on the ground, whether to step on it or walk away indifferently, it's all a matter of a moment's thought, and no one pays attention to that ant.

  But it was this very nonchalant expression that struck Qin Lingyun's heart like a heavy hammer, causing her eyes to suddenly turn icy cold.

  Her heart was like a thousand voices screaming wildly, stirring up a massive storm.

  Innumerable thoughts surged in his mind, but ultimately converged into a single name: Miao Yier.

  "Let her in, this woman is an old acquaintance of mine." A soft voice sounded, Qin Lingyun couldn't help but glance over and happened to see Du Gu's pair of slightly smiling bright eyes.

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