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"Twentieth floor?" Fang Mu was stunned at first, then asked Yue Ning.

"Senior Yue, this replica of the Heavenly Stele was made by your sect's founder. Did your sect's founder, Taoist Banshan, tell us how many layers of space the Heavenly Stele is connected to?"

Yue Ning still had a smile on his face and was still excited, but this question made him feel a little confused.

“The space of the Heavenly Stele connected to the replica Heavenly Stele should be the same as the authentic Heavenly Stele. Although the ancestor left this replica Heavenly Stele, he did not tell his disciples how many layers there are.

"Why, is there something wrong?"

"After I passed the sixteenth level, although I received the inheritance of the technique, it was directly passed out, and I could no longer accept the test."

Seeing that Yue Ning also didn't know the specific situation of this replica of the Heavenly Stele, Fang Mu could only smile bitterly and tell him about his experiences in the Heavenly Stele space.

It turned out that after he defeated the Taoist Master of the 16th level with the Sword of Beheading Gods and obtained the reward of the Qi of Heaven and Earth, he was full of expectations and thought that he would naturally enter the test of the 17th level. However, he never expected that he would be kicked out of the Tianbei space directly and could no longer continue.

I was originally full of fighting spirit, but now I feel a little discouraged, and my heart feels empty and uncomfortable. That's why I asked this question.

"Sixteenth floor! Muge'er, you are this."

When Chen Xian heard about Fang Mu's achievements, he couldn't help but give him a thumbs up and praised him highly.

"As both of us are Grandmasters, I can only pass the fifth level, and Lao Yue can only pass the sixth level, but Mu Ge'er, you can pass the sixteenth level. The gap is too big."

After all, he is his nephew, so the relationship is extraordinary. Seeing Fang Mu so powerful, Chen Xian was very happy, even more excited than his own improvement in cultivation.

"So I have to reach the sixteenth floor to receive the teachings from the master. How difficult it is."

Yue Ning sighed first, then said meaningfully:

“It seems that the replica of the Heavenly Stele cast by the ancestor is indeed far inferior to the original Heavenly Stele and the other three replica Heavenly Stele. Not only is the number of people allowed to enter more restricted, there is no Heavenly Stele List, and even the connected Heavenly Stele space is far inferior.

“Since Grandmaster Fang was able to pass the sixteenth level test, once he enters the Baiyun Temple on Qingxu Peak, he will surely see the genuine Xuanmen Heavenly Stele. Then he can naturally continue to take the test, be listed on the Heavenly Stele List, and become famous throughout the world.”

After all, Fang Mu had a record of forcing Madam Qingye to retreat before, so Yue Ning was not too surprised even if he passed the sixteenth level of the Heavenly Monument. However, Yue Ning still found it hard to accept that he was able to defeat the ancestor Taoist Banshan, who was at the level of a grandmaster.

Others may not know how advanced the Taoist Banshan is, but as the leader of the Banshan Sect, how could he not know?

Although hundreds of years have passed, according to the records in the sect's archives, the Taoist monk Banshan had already reached the state of the Three Flowers Gathering at the Top of the Head when he founded the Banshan Sect. Later, he broke through the realm of the real person and reached an unimaginable level. His background and foundation were much deeper than those of ordinary practitioners. Even at the Grandmaster level, he had comprehended the true meaning of moving mountains, and his body was connected to the earth, and his combat power was even greater than that of an ordinary Grandmaster.

It can be said that it is precisely because the Banshan Sect's imitation Heavenly Stele has only sixteen floors that the Banshan Taoist appears on the sixteenth floor. If it were replaced with the authentic Xuanmen Heavenly Stele, he would probably appear at least on the eighteenth floor.

This was also the reason why when Fang Mu passed the test of the fifteenth level and appeared on the sixteenth level, the Taoist Master of Moving Mountains manifested a trace of his soul and passed on the magical skill of moving mountains to him, instead of waiting until he was defeated to obtain it.

From the beginning to the end, the Taoist Banshan never thought that the younger disciples of his own sect would be able to defeat him in the same realm. As long as they passed the test of the first fifteen levels, they would be considered geniuses and fully qualified to inherit the magical skills.

Of course, this was just what Yue Ning was thinking, Fang Mu naturally didn't know. He just thought that the intensity of the sixteenth test of the Heavenly Monument Space was supposed to be like this. After all, once the God-Slaying Sword Intent came out, the Taoist Master Banshan was helpless.

"By the way, uncle, I met a rare Confucian master on the first floor. It took me quite some effort to defeat him. You are also a Confucian disciple. Do you know him?"

Fang Mu suddenly remembered the middle-aged scholar he met on the first floor, so he described his appearance and asked Chen Xian about it.

This middle-aged Confucian scholar was also extremely capable. Although he was a little inferior to the Taoist who Moves Mountains, he possessed extremely profound Confucian skills, and his method of calculating the heavens and the earth was even more mysterious. He made Fang Mu feel quite uncomfortable with the beating. Even with the addition of the True Meaning, it was just not as good as the True Meaning of Moving Mountains, so he was defeated by the Zhongzheng Fist.

In fact, if Fang Mu's soul domain had not been too powerful, it would have taken a long time to defeat him without him making the decision to open the sky and slay the gods.

When Chen Xian heard Fang Mu describe the middle-aged scholar's appearance and skills, he was stunned for a moment, and then burst into laughter.

"Mu Ge'er, your luck isn't that good!

"The person you met on the first floor was not someone else, but the current dean of the academy, your master uncle Wenren Jingyi."

Fang Mu was also stunned when he heard this. He didn't expect that this Confucian scholar was his elder and his father's senior brother. What a coincidence.

"So it's Master Uncle. No wonder he's so powerful. He's much more powerful than Sect Master Lou Yi."

"Of course, Dean Wenren has already achieved the Three Flowers Gathering at the Top of the Head and has become a great scholar. He is not comparable to Sect Master Lou."

Chen Xian's smile did not diminish. He had also practiced in the academy before. Because of Fang Lu, he had seen the academy dean Wen Ren Jingyi many times and knew how powerful he was.

Wenren Jingyi, as the current president of the academy and the eldest senior brother of Fang Lu, can be said to be the top figure in the Confucian school today. Not only is his cultivation extremely high, but his status is also extremely high. Although he is not as good as his junior brother Fang Lu, he is also a rare genius in the Confucian school in thousands of years.

When Chen Xian heard that Fang Mu was able to defeat him at the same level, he felt proud of it.

"Dean Wenren is a Confucian master who can calculate all of his opponent's moves with his great skills. It is really unexpected that Grandmaster Fang was able to defeat him."

When Yue Ning heard that Fang Mu met the Confucian master Wenren Jingyi on the first level, he was not as surprised as Chen Xian. Even the Taoist Master Banshan, who was at the same level as Fang Mu, was not a match for him, let alone the current dean of the academy.

But these words could not be said in front of the two of them. After all, Chen Xian was originally a disciple of Confucianism, and Fang Mu was also deeply involved with Confucianism. He could only compliment Fang Mu.

"Okay, I'm tired after fighting for so many days. I'm going to go back and have a good sleep. We can talk about other things after I wake up."

He had been staying in the Tianbei space for seven days, fighting non-stop with little time to rest. Even though Fang Mu had a profound cultivation, he felt a little tired. Now he just wanted to go back to his own courtyard and have a good sleep.

"That's right. I'll go down the mountain with Mu Ge'er. Old Yue, you've been very tired these days. Go and rest early."

Seeing Fang Mu say goodbye and leave, Chen Xian also yawned. These days he had to go back to the government office to handle miscellaneous affairs during the day, and came to Wuyun Mountain to look after Fang Mu at night, and he was a little tired.

"Take care, Grandmaster Fang. After you have rested well, you must come to visit our sect again."

Although the sect inheritance that he had been longing for had not yet been obtained, Yue Ning also knew that Fang Mu had fought hard for seven days. It was not convenient for him to ask Fang Mu to leave the inheritance before leaving. He had to suppress his emotions and say goodbye to the two of them. He just looked at Fang Mu eagerly, with a feeling that was hard to describe.

"Senior Yue, goodbye. You should also have a good rest."

Fang Mu knew what Yue Ning was thinking when he saw this. He chuckled, patted Yue Ning's arm gently, turned around and left, and Chen Xian followed closely behind.

Only Yue Ning was left with his eyes closed, his mind completely immersed in his sea of ​​consciousness, completely unaware of any changes in the outside world.