Huang Daoling lived on Earth for so many years as a human being.

Not only did he secretly learn a lot of martial arts, he also secretly placed many treacherous pawns.

It is not impossible to leave some romantic debts.

When Ning Feng thought of Huang Daoling, he suddenly felt strange. It seemed that this guy really left many traces on Earth.

No wonder the high-ranking officials of Dragon Country hated him so much. When Zhan Ao and other martial saints saw him, they couldn't help but curse at him without caring about their image.

But these are just gossip and Ning Feng doesn't want to pay attention to them.

If you can take it, take it. If you can’t, don’t worry about it. After all, the king has said so.

However, at this moment.

A ray of faint light suddenly burst out from the Bichi Martial Saint Tower.

Ning Feng's mind was shaken.

The next moment, another grave appeared in his divine tomb cemetery.

Engraved on the tombstone: Bitch!

……

Ning Feng regained his composure and continued to comprehend the mysteries of the Sovereign's Tower.

He didn't want to inherit any king's legacy. To him, the system was already a big enough problem.

What's more, through a trace of the soul of the Bichi Martial Saint, his guess was vaguely confirmed.

This national tower is itself a living being.

At this time, in front of Ning Feng, the pagoda and the king's tower stood side by side.

But the next moment, Ning Feng had some realization, and then he was unstoppable.

boom,

Suddenly, the King's Tower glowed brightly, and the pagoda also shone brightly.

A shadow appeared in both towers.

Then, the two phantoms slowly merged into one.

"It's done."

Ning Feng's expression suddenly lit up with joy, and then he took a step forward and stepped forward one step at a time.

Sure enough, as he expected, he successfully reached the top of the 'tower'.

Looking down,

All the students, teachers, students, and high-ranking officials of the Wu'an Army appeared to be floating and tiny.

Then, Ning Feng jumped down.

boom,

Three seconds later, Ning Feng felt a storm brewing in his mind.

This time he didn't fall to the ground, but the world was spinning before his eyes.

The soul left the body so easily and successfully.

"So it really is like this. The pagoda is the national tower, and the national tower is the pagoda."

“There is an inseparable connection between the two.”

Ning Feng's face was filled with shock. He turned around and saw that he was sitting in the King's Tower.

And I was already standing under the overlapping twin towers.

Of course, Ning Feng was not sure what the specific connection was.

But at the moment when the two towers merged into one, Ning Feng clearly felt that after his soul left the body this time, his five senses and six senses were more acute than when he simply left the body through the pagodas.

boom,

Ning Feng immediately summoned the second Dao Mark Bridge.

Then, he tried to silently erase the traces of the strange path on it.

The strange Dao Marks on the second Dao Mark Bridge are leaves from the ancient tea tree of Wudao.

Heart-shaped pieces of ancient tea leaves were imprinted on the surface of the Daohen Bridge, at least a hundred of them.

It is more difficult to erase than the six-line bodhi mark.

However, the Daohen Bridge that Ning Feng summoned with his soul at this time could not be seen by the outside world.

But there was one exception, and the king naturally sensed it.

"Huh? This kid...is not looking for inheritance, but is actually practicing."

The king was speechless. He couldn't understand Ning Feng's actions.

Anyone who faces the inheritance in the King's Tower will spare no effort to seize the time and look for opportunities.

But Ning Feng didn't seem to care, and instead used it to practice.

When can’t we practice cultivation?

But because of this, the king felt that Ning Feng was even more special.

This guy's brain circuit is indeed different from that of ordinary people.

But the next moment, the king was startled.

……

boom,

Ning Feng directly erased the three Dao marks.

Then, under the slightly surprised gaze of the king, Ning Feng began to erase the traces of the ancient tea tree at a terrifying speed.

One piece per minute,

This speed continued for fifty pieces before finally slowing down.

Then, he began to erase the traces of the ancient tea ceremony at a speed of one piece every ten minutes.

……

Time passed by minute by minute.

Soon, the top ten students who entered the Martial Saint Tower through the exchange competition basically withdrew.

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