three days later.

High above Xuantian Peak, the weather was clear and cloudless. The sunlight shone on the buildings on the mountain, reflecting beautiful light, creating a peaceful and tranquil scene. However, this tranquility was soon broken.

All things were moved by a force and transformed into countless sharp swords that flew into the sky, covering the sky and the sun.

Looking at the incoming attack, Ye Wanjun, who was flying high in the sky, began to be surrounded by circles of flames, forming a fire area with a diameter of one kilometer that wrapped around himself, as if a second sun had appeared in the sky. The flying swords made of all things could only break through seven hundred meters at most before being completely melted by the flames, and posed no threat to Ye Wanjun.

Although he had cracked the opponent's moves, Ye Wanjun was not complacent. He knew that this was just the beginning and he must not be careless. Then he swung a thousand-meter-long fiery red sword towards the figure below.

The sword energy cut through the air, slicing off a small half of the Xuantian Peak below. One could clearly see that the rocks and soil at the crack had been melted into magma by the temperature. Although the sword energy cut through the air, it caused the surrounding temperature to rise sharply, creating an environment that was favorable to Ye Wanjun.

At this time, Lin Ji and a group of foundation-building cultivators were watching the duel in front of them not far away. The expressions of surprise and excitement on those cultivators' faces were beyond words. Looking at their expressions, Lin Ji spoke.

"My fellow city lords, this place is called the Trial Tower. You can enter it with the jade pendant I gave you once a day. It allows cultivators to fight to the death without any scruples and achieve the effect of cultivation. How do you feel about it?"

These foundation-building monks came back to their senses, their expressions were still somewhat shocked. This kind of space was really of great help to the monks. Everyone knew that when facing desperate situations, people's potential could be stimulated. But this was really too dangerous. If they were not careful, they would really die. Except for those desperate criminals, who would suddenly fight to the death with others!

"Daozi, does it really only take ten low-grade spirit stones for a foundation-building cultivator to simulate a battle?"

One of the city lords asked in disbelief, it was too cheap, with his savings of more than two hundred years, it would be no problem to simulate it thousands of times.

"This is the current price, five pills for Qi training and 10 pills for foundation building. We'll change it based on the situation in the future. After all, I want all cultivators in the Xuantian Empire to be able to use it, so the price can't be too high."

Lin Ji's words touched these people. To be honest, they had some complaints about Lin Ji before. After all, being forced to manage mortals was very troublesome. But now these dissatisfactions disappeared after the appearance of the Trial Tower.

Just as this group of people were sighing, the battle between Ye Wanjun and Lin Ji's clone in front was about to end, and Lin Ji also spoke up to remind them.

"The battle is almost over."

Hearing this, everyone looked over. While they were talking, Xuantian Peak in the distance was already a sea of ​​fire. Ye Wanjun was in the center, and the temperature here was close to the surface of the sun. It seemed that the situation was very favorable for him, and the figure of the clone disappeared.

Just when everyone was wondering where the clone had gone, he reappeared in the air with an expressionless face, and the air sword in his hand dissipated.

At the moment the Qi sword disappeared, countless brilliant sword lights appeared in the Fire Domain at the same time. There was not even time for the temperature to be transferred, and the Fire Domain was torn apart in an instant. However, Ye Wanjun was unable to react to stop it because of the existence of the space-time domain. His mind was still stuck at the time when the replica appeared.

In an instant, Ye Wanjun was submerged by countless sword lights, leaving no trace at all.

The surrounding environment changed and everyone returned to the Trial Tower. Ye Wanjun, who experienced death for the first time, stood in front without moving. It took him more than ten seconds to come to his senses and reunite with everyone.

"Michiko, how did I die in the end?"

After Ye Wanjun saluted, he asked Lin Ji. His last thoughts were fixed on the appearance of the clone, so he didn't even know how he died.

"First, time was controlled, and then the sword energy destroyed the body."

After giving a brief answer, Lin Ji spoke again.

"I have finished introducing the Trial Tower. Let's go out and discuss the rest. Just recite silently and leave."

Seeing Lin Ji disappear in the Trial Tower, everyone looked at each other and began to silently pray to leave. The environment changed again, and everyone's consciousness returned to a conference hall in the City Lord's Mansion. The decoration here was simple, with only some vases, potted plants and a round conference table that could accommodate 50 people.

Lin Ji, who was sitting in the first seat at this time, looked at everyone who had come to their senses and said with a smile.

"The Trial Tower also has a spirit stone counting function. Every time you use the Trial Tower, the spirit stones will be automatically deducted. If the number of spirit stones is zero, it will be unusable. In the future, I will set up spirit stone recharge shops in various cities, and monks will pay their spirit stones there."

After explaining the most important thing, Lin Ji asked again.

"Do you have any other questions? If not, take the jade pendant and go back. If there is any problem, be sure to inform Xuantian City."

Everyone shook their heads to indicate that there was no problem, and then stared at the jade box placed in front of Lin Ji with expectant eyes. Lin Ji chuckled upon seeing this, and the jade box in front of him opened automatically. The jade pendants inside flew to the city lords in proportion, then he stood up and left first. Ye Wanjun, who had been standing behind Lin Ji, also left.

"Farewell Daozi!"

Everyone stood up and saluted. After Lin Ji disappeared, they immediately put away the jade pendants in front of them, looked at each other for a few times, and began to chat happily. After all, they were all foundation-building cultivators who were hundreds of years old, so it was normal for them to know each other.

Walking on the spotless avenue of the City Lord's Mansion, Lin Ji walked in front and gave instructions to Ye Wanjun.

"Ye Wanjun, go to school when you have time to learn about the Blue Water Planet. It will broaden your horizons and perhaps even help you in your cultivation."

"…Michiko, I will go."

Although he was wondering why Lin Ji wanted to learn the knowledge of mortals on his own, Ye Wanjun still agreed.

After that, the two separated, Lin Ji went to where Luo Youran was, and Ye Wanjun returned to his post to guard.

......

At the Tianyan Sect martial arts arena, a sea of ​​people surrounded the ring. There was nothing they could do; the thought of someone challenging Daozi was too attractive.

"Impossible! Impossible!"

Fang Yao attacked Dao Yan in front of him like crazy, but each of his attacks would be interrupted just in time before it could be fully launched.

Boom! Daoyan casually interrupted Fang Yao's attack intention and struck out with a palm from a distance, directly denting Fang Yao's chest and sending him flying for a distance. After landing, he spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Give up, according to my divination, even if I hold back, you have no chance at all."

Daoyan made a strange gesture with one hand and said seriously that she had not moved a step from the beginning of the battle to now. Anyone with a discerning eye could see that Daoyan was not lying.

But to Fang Yao these words sounded like sarcasm.

"Damn it, why are the cultivators in this universe so strong? I am a True Immortal who has just re-cultivated and I can't even beat an 18-year-old girl, and I am even ridiculed... Calm down! Don't lose your mind. If you can't beat her now, you will have a chance later."

Thinking of this, Fang Yao's mentality gradually calmed down. He stood up again and tried to inquire about the news from a distance.

"I give up! Daozi, are the Daozi of other Dao Sects as strong as you?"

"Same, but I have a better chance of winning."

Daoyan didn't want to lie, but he couldn't admit in front of so many disciples that he was no match for Lin Ji, so he could only give an ambiguous answer.

After getting the answer, Fang Yao stepped down from the stage. After he figured it out, the gloating conversations of the disciples around him no longer affected him.

Fang Yao thought as he walked.

"I remember there should be a few teleportation arrays left by the Ten Thousand Stars Realm on this planet. Maybe there are some resources left there. We must go and take a look."

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