"Master, I think what the fake Anatta Grand Prime said was true. After the Anatta Grand Prime fled after being injured by the Nirvanic Immortal Exalt, it was extremely likely that he had been ambushed by Ta Ji and Yan Zun. In the end, the Anatta Grand Prime died, and before he died, he used an ability to project the Heavenly Palace of Bisheng and the fortune jade of the Saints' World. He also recorded his cultivation method in the fortune jade, leaving behind his legacy so that his legacy would not be severed. This is because there are very few people who can enter the Heavenly Palace of Bisheng in the Saints' World. If he had not done that back then, it was extremely likely that his legacy would have been severed."
Jianchen sank into his thoughts. After quite a while, he deduced, "If that's the case, the legacy that the Anatta Grand Prime left behind should be true, and what the Anatta Grand Prime, who was most likely transformed from the tower spirit, said was extremely likely what the Anatta Grand Prime had left behind in the past. It's also true that he obtained the legacy and killed Yan Zun. The only thing that can't be trusted is his comprehension of the Laws of Destruction."
"That's right. The comprehension of the Laws of Destruction is extremely likely to be part of the tower spirit's scheme. His goal is probably to possess master. Hmph, as an Artifact Spirit, he actually wants to possess master. That's going against the heavens. He needs to pay an unimaginably high price, and the slightest carelessness will lead to his death. Has the tower spirit gone mad?" Ziying scoffed as if he was mocking the tower spirit's naivety.
"So much for the tower being so agile for countless years to actually have such thoughts. With me, Qing Suo, and Ziying present, it's impossible for it to succeed. And has the Anatta Grand Prime not realised that urging master to fuse the bead into his soul in such a hurry would only lead to master's suspicions? "Qing Suo scorned.
"Whether he's the Artifact Spirit of the Anatta Tower or just a fragment of the soul of the Anatta Grand Prime's disciple, Ta Ji, we can't be certain right now. However, I do see some familiarity with the Artifact Spirit of the Anatta Tower in the eyes of the fake Anatta Grand Prime, and the tower spirit just happens to know the Laws of Destruction. I think he's probably the Artifact Spirit of the Anatta Tower. I never thought that the Artifact Spirit of the Anatta Tower would survive the explosion of the Immortal Emperor's essence blood. " Jianchen deduced and sank into his thoughts. He then thought of the black bead he had stored in a wooden box in his Space Ring. He continued to communicate with Ziying's sword spirit, "But even if the tower spirit isn't dead, he must be extremely weak. Otherwise, it would have been impossible for him to not attack me when I condensed my body earlier. It's extremely likely that he's so weak that he can't even deal with my soul, or in other words, he doesn't have the power to break through your defenses."
"If that's really the case, there's no need to worry about the tower spirit at all. He's even weaker than me and Ziying right now, and with the Anatta Tower suppressed, it's basically impossible for the tower spirit to recover. Even if he does recover a certain amount of strength in the future, master can kill him with a flick of his finger," Qing Suo snickered. She took pleasure in the tower spirit's miserable fate.
Jianchen did not think too much about this. Even though he knew the tower spirit was still alive, he was unable to find where the tower spirit was hiding. After all, he had only refined the first floor of the tower. He could only vaguely sense the space from the second to the ninth floor. He could not grasp every corner as clearly as he could on the first floor. As for the bead, although he guessed that it was extremely likely to be possessed, Jianchen did not believe that it was where the tower spirit resided.
"My priority right now is to increase my strength. Only when I'm powerful enough will I be fearless of all threats," Jian Chen thought. He looked at the fortune jade seat before him and slowly made his way over to sit down on it.
Although the seat was only a projection, Jianchen actually felt like he was sitting on a piece of real fortune jade when he sat on it. Immediately, a sliver of coldness radiated from the fortune jade, spreading through his body. Not only did he feel relaxed, but even his Chaotic Force seemed to circulate slightly faster. At the same time, a refreshing presence invaded Jianchen's head from the fortune jade. At that moment, Jianchen entered a wondrous state. At that moment, Jianchen felt like the clouds had parted to reveal the blue sky. The hazy and profound laws of the world were now clearly laid out before him, as if he could see every single vein in the world.
"This fortune jade seat really is something good. Sitting on it really can help people comprehend the Way of the Sword. It has the same effect as the Comprehension Tea Tree. If I can just sit here and cultivate, my comprehension of the Way of the Sword will definitely skyrocket," Jian Chen thought. Then he sighed. It was a pity that it was not a real thing, or he could have taken it away and sat on it every day to cultivate and comprehend the Way of the Sword.
However, at this moment, a gentle power suddenly radiated from the seat. Before the gentle power, Jianchen felt like he had become a tiny boat in the ocean. He was so insignificant, being pushed off the seat without being able to put up any resistance at all. At the same time, an obscure voice rang out in his mind.
"You are not fated with me. You cannot obtain my legacy!"
The voice sounded like both a man and a woman, old and young, like an insect and a bird. It seemed to contain all the sounds in the world, fusing with all the sounds in the world.
"This is the voice of the Anatta Grand Prime!" Jianchen's face changed as he stood before the seat. He became surprised and doubtful as he carefully recalled the voice that had rang out in his soul.
A while later, a gleam of light flashed through Jianchen's eyes. He sat down on the seat again. He was not interested in the Anatta Grand Prime's legacy because he cultivated the Chaotic Body. Even though the Anatta Grand Prime's cultivation method was heaven-defying, it was not necessarily suitable for him. What he truly wanted was to cultivate on the seat and use its wondrous characteristics to comprehend the Way of the Sword.
However, this time was no exception. Jianchen only sat on the seat for a few seconds before the gentle power appeared again, pushing him away.
"You are not fated with me. You cannot obtain my legacy!"
The Anatta Grand Prime's voice rang out in Jianchen's head again. It was impossible to tell if the voice was male or female, or even if the voice was young or old. It contained all the sounds in the world. It had become a way, a law, directly reaching into the depths of his soul.
"Can't I even sit on it and cultivate?" Jianchen's face became uneasy. He was unwilling to accept the fact that he was unable to enjoy the treasure before him. Even though the seat was only a projection, it would still be extremely beneficial to his comprehension of the Way of the Sword, just like the Comprehension Tea Tree.
At the same time, he did not have much of the Comprehension Tea Tree left. Every single leaf gave him an extremely limited amount of time to comprehend the Way of the Sword. However, if he sat on the seat, there would be no time limit. He could continue to comprehend the Way of the Sword.
Jianchen gritted his teeth. He was unwilling to give up on this opportunity. He sat on the seat for the third time, but this time, he only treated it like a regular cushion. He sealed off his senses, preventing himself from comprehending the mysteries within the seat. He hoped that he would not be rejected, as the pure energy within the seat would still flow into his body as long as he sat on it.
In the end, Jianchen was disappointed. He only treated the seat as a cushion, but he still lasted for less than three seconds before he was pushed out by the gentle energy within the seat. The sound of the Way rang out in his head for the third time. This time, it was as loud as a bell, causing Jianchen's soul to tremble. It was already slightly aggressive.
Jianchen refused to give up. He tried everything he could to sit on the seat for the fourth time. After three seconds, he was pushed out by the gentle energy again. He immediately paled. The same sound rang out in his head for the fourth time. It was like a thunderclap, dealing a heavy blow to his soul. There was a tearing pain, causing his soul to be slightly injured.
"The further it goes, the more powerful the Dao sound will become. If I continue to use the Fortune Jade Pedestal to cultivate, the next Dao sound will become even more terrifying. It will be enough to severely injure my soul or even directly disperse it. It looks like I have no hope of using the Fortune Jade Pedestal." Jianchen stood nearby with a pale face as he stared at the seat silently. He sighed inside and left in despair.
Jianchen stood at the entrance of the Anatta Tower as he stared at it. He had never come to the Anatta Tower this time. He only wanted to find some treasures or the treasures the Anatta Grand Prime had left behind in the past to increase his strength. However, he had never thought that the only thing he had gained from the Anatta Tower was defeating the Artifact Spirit and refining the first floor. He had not gained anything else apart from that.
The Anatta Grand Prime had indeed left behind his treasures in the Anatta Tower, but they had all been placed in a spatial crack on the ninth floor. With Jianchen's current strength, it was impossible for him to take them out.
"There are a total of nine floors in the Anatta Tower. I can only refine the first floor right now, so I can only gain basic control over the tower. I can't even use its power," Jian Chen murmured. His voice was filled with helplessness. He extended his hand, and the Anatta Tower immediately shrank at a visible rate. In the end, it shrank to the size of a finger and flew into Jianchen's hand.
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