able was very strong, I suffered severe injuries, and now I can't even use my martial arts skills to their full potential, let alone muster any strength."The melodious words explained slowly, the whit...But after the brother and sister had entered the water pool for ten or so breaths, a young master in a brocade robe, holding a folding fan, walked out from the dense forest on one side.

If Wang Xuan were here, he would certainly recognize this man as Shen Zikai.

Looking at the swirling pool of water slowly subside, Shen Zikai stroked his chin and muttered to himself: "These two actually killed the Green Dragon guarding this pond. They really are ruthless."

Shen Zi'kai fanned himself, his eyes twinkling.

Although both of them are very strong in martial arts, they probably can't get in.

......

Within the secret realm, there is a sea area. In the center of the sea area, there is a large island.

At this time, there were a large number of people gathered on the island, numbering in the thousands. They were all disciples of the four sects of Xuanwu Kingdom, divided into four camps.

Strangely enough, these people watched the center of the island peacefully without any conflict.

And at the front of the four disciples' formations, leading the way were the four peerless disciples, Yin Wuji, Nie Xiangsang, Chu Jingtian, and others.

Boom boom boom.

At one moment, the enormous island trembled. From the center of the island rose a series of brilliant starlight pillars, like celestial pillars, piercing straight into the clouds.

Under the gaze of the four disciples, within those starlight pillars, a quaint and ancient pagoda gradually rose from the island's surface, slowly ascending.

The Tower of Inheritance is now here!

"It's also unknown who will have the best record this time"

"It's not me, nor you. It must be one of the four Heavenly Talented Ones."

"Heh heh, maybe I got lucky and stumbled my way to the top of the tower"

Dream on.

I never thought about reaching the top, I was satisfied after passing three or four layers. Understand that the difficulty of each layer doubles, and it's extremely dangerous.

“...”

Four disciples discussed excitedly, gazing at the slowly emerging Tower of Transmigration.

This tower is undoubtedly the greatest opportunity in the Star Palace Trials. Within this pagoda, there are countless martial arts resources. The higher the level you reach in the tower, the more abundant the rewards you will receive.

Among the disciples of Wanjianzong, a few male disciples had strange expressions on their faces, eyeing Yin Wuji and Nie Xiansang from afar.

"Big brother, we have a little tidbit of gossip," several male disciples gathered around Chu Jingtian, saying mysteriously.

Chu Jingtian was amused and looked at his several mischievous younger brothers: "What gossip do you have to share"

Cultivation is tedious, disciples of the Wanjian Sect sometimes rely on one family when they have nothing and another when they have something.

A young man's eyes rolled, he glanced at Yin Wuji's back and whispered, "Senior brother, you don't know, Yin Wuji has been cheated on."

Chu Jingtian: ""

The smile on his face froze, his eyes widened, and he was filled with astonishment: "Junior brother, you can't talk about this casually. It could be fatal."

Chu Jingtian's words paused slightly, his eyes lit up with interest. "Are you sure How did you know Tell me!"

The young disciple grinned triumphantly and said, “Of course not! Several of our sect brothers and sisters saw Nie Xiangsang and a young man kissing and chasing each other in the secret realm.”

"

‘Whew~~~~’ Chu Jingtian gasped.

" Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!

Not only him, but also the disciples of Wanjianzong nearby, all pricked up their ears.

Another silver-robed young disciple said, "We saw it too. It wasn't just seeing Nie Xiangsang flirting with that young man, they even soaked in a bath together..."

"How is it going Don't leave me hanging!"

The disciples of the Wan Jian Sect urged them on hastily, this was a major event for the four sects of Xuanwu Kingdom, they couldn't help but be curious.

The youth in silver robes, having seen enough of the spectacle, let out a sly chuckle and said: “After all that time soaking in the bath, both of them emerged from the water disheveled.”

Chu Jingtian smacked his lips and said with emotion, "You guys shouldn't mention this again in the future, lest you hurt Yin Wuji's self-esteem. As long as he doesn't know, he'll be happy."

All the brothers and sisters:

Before the camp of Yinfenggu, Yin Wuji always had a faint and warm smile on his face, making people feel like they were bathed in spring sunshine. However, there was a gloomy look in his eyes.

Although he was over a thousand meters away from the Wanjian Sect's camp, his keen hearing allowed him to hear every word clearly.

Not only did the unyielding Yin Wuji hear it, but even the disciples of Yin Feng Gu behind him were left speechless.

The disciples' camp of the Yan Yue Sect.

"Couldn't it be true"

"There's truth to that. I saw Senior Sister bathing in heavy water with a young boy for a long time. When they came out, Senior Sister's hair was somewhat disheveled."

It's normal for men and women to have romantic feelings.

..."

Nie Xian Sang sat cross-legged with his eyes closed in front of the camp, listening to the discussions on the island without rebuttal.

She needs no explanation to others, as long as her cultivation is strong enough, who would dare to slander her

"After all, my cultivation level is still too low..." Nie Xian Sang thought to herself, opening her eyes and looking towards the pagoda in this world.

In not too long, the gates of the Inheritance Tower will open, and then she will go to challenge and reach the top!

......

Death Sea of Sand.

Under the moonlight, ten figures soared in the air on flying swords, five meters above the ground.

Ahead, already faintly visible, was a huge abandoned ancient city.

The ancient city walls were made of rammed earth, and the buildings inside were also made of rammed earth. They looked very dilapidated.

Soon, ten figures riding flying swords arrived before the ancient city and jumped down one by one.

It was precisely Wang Xuan and Gongsun Wan'er, the ninth daughter.

Ten differentiated blades of the Hokage Sword flew back to Wang Xuan's brow. He frowned slightly and asked, "Are you sure there are still treasures here"

Wang Xuan looked at the ancient city, which was dilapidated and desolate. There were still many traces of martial artists' battles on the city walls.

The nine girls looked at each other, and for a moment, they were also disheartened.

Wang Xuan smiled and said, "Let's go. Since we're here, let's go in and have a look. Perhaps the treasure hasn't been taken yet."

Before he arrived, several of his fellow female disciples had told him that they came to this city for a piece of music called "The Three Lives Burial Immortal Melody."

Wang Xuan's words had barely fallen when he was about to enter the ancient city with his junior sisters.

"Boom boom..."

But just then, a sound of fighting and roaring echoed within the ancient city, accompanied by shouts from human warriors.

Wang Xuan's eyes moved slightly. From the dilapidated city gate, he could see several people running frantically on the streets inside the city.

Their faces were filled with terror, fleeing towards the city gate.

Wang Xuan was different. From their clothing, the few people were probably wandering cultivators. There were four who were at the second level of the Shanhai Realm, two at the third level, and one who had already reached the peak of the fourth level of the Shanhai Realm!

Ascetics who can generally enter the secret realm have martial arts strength that is not low, but at this time, all seven were fleeing in a panic.

Gongsun Wan'er's nine junior sisters were equally surprised.

Wang Xuan's eyes moved slightly. Behind the seven wandering cultivators, he saw a young man in a golden python robe holding a blue-glowing long sword.

“We have no grievances against you, why do you want to kill us!” Among the seven fleeing cultivators, the young man who was at the fourth level of the Mountain and Sea Realm cried out.

The young man in a golden python robe walked slowly, but with every step he took, he covered over twenty meters. He smiled coldly and snarled, "A bunch of scum, only worthy of serving as this prince's martial arts training."

Between their words, the young man in golden robes casually swung his sword, a ten-meter long azure blade of energy shooting out to slice towards the seven.

When the time came, seven wandering cultivators were astonished and terrified beyond measure. They each unleashed their martial arts and soul techniques or utilized defensive treasures...wastrel was also him. It was just amnesia and an incomplete three souls that made him act like an idiot.But Mu Qingyue's unwavering care for him for two years, being the only one who truly cared, and...