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Chapter 3660

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As long as there was someone in the nine-story tower, the corresponding floor would light up.

Previously, the seventh floor had been lit up for a while, and now the eighth floor was finally lit up, indicating that someone had passed the seventh floor.

"He is indeed Liu Zhenglong."

"I don't know if he can go further."

"If he can reach the ninth floor, or even pass it, then he will have Dark Iron aptitude."

"Although Dark Iron aptitude is not enough to enter a Holy Land, it is not difficult to enter a Life Core or True Self Realm sect."

"This is a chance for a carp to become a dragon."

"I'm so envious."

Everyone was talking about it, and many people couldn't hide their jealousy.

Ling Han was surprised. What was there to be envious about entering a Life Core or True Self Realm sect?

Oh, he soon understood that this was not Heavenly Star. The Martial Art environment here was extremely mature and stable. There were nine stages of the Immortal Path, and each stage was clearly divided into different levels.

The Life Core Realm was nothing compared to the True Self Realm.

Therefore, for the Foundation Establishment Realm, it was naturally a blessing to be able to enter a Life Core Realm sect. As long as they felt that their strength had improved, they would go to the nine-story tower to train.

However, if they failed the challenge in the nine-story tower, they would not be able to challenge again for half a year, so they would not be too obsessed with the challenge.

However, not only did Liu Zhenglong fail to pass the nine-story tower, but he was also not qualified to set foot on the ninth floor. Soon, the light on the eighth floor dimmed, and the door at the bottom of the tower opened. A person in a sorry state walked out.

"Unfortunately, Liu Zhenglong still failed."

"Alas, it is so difficult to reach Dark Iron aptitude. I really can't imagine how powerful those one-star geniuses are."

"Haha, if you were a one-star genius, you would be qualified to enter a Holy Land."

"In fact, if you were a one-star genius, it would be better to go to a small Sect, where you can get more attention. There is a saying that it is better to be the head of a chicken than the tail of an ox. "

"Wrong, wrong, wrong, even if you are an ordinary disciple in a Holy Land, you will have more confidence than a Daoist of a small Sect."

Everyone talked again, each with their own opinions.

He's just a one-star genius. Is it that difficult?

Ling Han thought about it again. Back in the Imperial Capital, only the First Prince and Hong Tianbu could be considered as Star-Grade Geniuses. Even Princess Bi Xiao only became a One-Star Genius after the Monkey King activated the Power of Bloodline.

In comparison, one-star geniuses were indeed rare. It was no wonder that they could be directly accepted as disciples by the Holy Lands.

He had originally thought that the conditions set by the Gold Origin Holy Land were too low, as only one-star geniuses could enter the holy land. Now that he thought about it, the reason why there had been so many people was because there had been too many visitors from outer space. Those visitors were basically the strongest successors and descendants of sect master level forces. Naturally, they were awesome.

Even though Liu Zhenglong had failed, he still received everyone's support. Being able to ascend to the eighth floor of the tower was already extraordinary, and he was worth befriending.

For a while, no one went to challenge the tower again. After all, those who were not as strong as Liu Zhenglong did not need to join in the fun. They would definitely be fooled. Rather than not being able to challenge for the next half a year, it was better to wait until they were a little stronger.

No one.

"You guys wait here," Ling Han said to the seven milk babies. As long as the little guys grew up normally, they would be able to improve their cultivation. As early as two months ago, when they were still in the starry sky, they had already stepped onto the Celestial Path.

Without the heavenly tribulation to interrogate them, it was as if they had always been in the Foundational Tier and had just cultivated back to their original level.

With the strength of the seven milk babies, they were completely fine without Ling Han's protection. Instead, Ling Han was worried that they might cripple someone.

"Yes, Father," the seven milk babies said in their childish voices. Because they had stepped onto the Celestial Path, even Sixth Baby could control whether or not to reveal his incarnation. Finally, he no longer had to be invisible and always be ignored.

Ling Han set out, and he had just taken a few steps when xiu, he saw a figure fly down from the skies and land at the entrance of the tower.

"Flying on a tool!" everyone cried out in surprise.

Only one out of ten Foundational Tier cultivators could fly on the Mystic Moon Star. Basically, no one here could do it, so they were naturally shocked.

It was a young man who looked at most twenty-four or twenty-five years old. He had just put away a celestial sword, and there was a proud expression on his face as he swept his gaze over everyone, full of disdain.

"Hiss, that's Han Qian!"

"What? Han Qian of the Purple Square Sect?"

"He's always been known as a genius. I didn't expect that he could fly on a tool when he just stepped into the Foundational Tier."

Someone recognized this person, and after revealing his background, it immediately caused a heated discussion.

Ling Han frowned. He didn't care who this person was, but cutting his line was absolutely not allowed.

"Line up at the back!" he said unhappily.

Han Qian was startled. He hadn't been on the Celestial Path for long, and he had just learned how to fly on a tool. He was full of himself, thinking that the elites of the world were only so-so, and his confidence had swelled to the extreme.

But now, someone actually dared to tell him to line up at the back!

"Haha!" He laughed coldly. "You really don't know what you're talking about. First, you can't possibly pass the test of the nine-story tower. Second, what right do you have to order me?"

"Han Qian, you've gone too far." A voice suddenly sounded.

Everyone looked toward the person who had spoken. What was going on today? First there was Ling Han, and now there was this person. Both of them actually dared to challenge Han Qian?

It was a middle-aged man with a slender figure and a large bow on his back.

"Hunter Juan!" someone exclaimed.

Hearing this name, even Han Qian revealed a look of fear.

Juan was a veteran Foundational Tier cultivator. It was said that he had already established the Heavenly Law Foundation Stone and was far more powerful than Han Qian.

"First come, first served. This is the most basic rule. Don't you even understand this?" Juan said indifferently.

"Brother Juan is right." Han Qian clenched his fists and forcefully suppressed his anger.

The world of Martial Art was very realistic. Those who were stronger had the right to speak.

He obediently retreated and didn't try to be brave.

Ling Han nodded at Hu An. These days, it was very rare to see people who would stand up for justice. Although he could kill this Han Qian with a single punch, seeing someone stand up and speak out for justice still warmed his heart.

He strode into the tower, and the door immediately closed.

This was a closed space, but it wasn't dark. There was an unknown light source shining, illuminating the inside.

The space wasn't small. It was circular, with a radius of about three feet and a height of only about three feet. The surrounding walls seemed to be cast from black iron, and they emitted a metallic cold light.

In the center of this iron room, there was a figure cast from black iron, and it was only five feet tall.

Weng! The black iron man's eyes suddenly lit up, and it instantly emitted a powerful aura.

Huh, this was actually a Foundational Tier iron man. It looked a bit like a war colossus, but a war colossus was much more powerful than this.

Ling Han casually flicked his finger. Pa! This iron man was sent flying by him. It crashed heavily into the wall and slid down with a squeak.

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