Boom!
When a bolt of lightning flashed across the sky and appeared tens of thousands of metres away, a loud explosion resounded through the heavens and earth.
Chen Zong flew forward at an astonishing speed, following the direction of the call.
It was the call from the King-Naming Tower. The closer he got, the stronger the call became.
The King-Naming Tower was very special in the Lingwu Sacred World. It seemed to exist within the Lingwu Sacred World, but it was also independent of the Lingwu Sacred World. It was a treasure of heaven and earth that complemented the will of the Lingwu Sacred World.
No one knew when the King-Naming Tower appeared. They only knew that it was a long, long time ago, even before the era of the Emperor Lingwu. After all, even the Emperor Lingwu had entered the King-Naming Tower and obtained a title.
No one knew where the King-Naming Tower was located. Everyone who went to the King-Naming Tower followed the call of the King-Naming Tower as a guide, going forward and forward until they reached their destination.
It might take a few days to reach the King-Naming Tower, or it might take more than ten days or even a few months.
All in all, different people would take different amounts of time to reach the King-Naming Tower, but they would all arrive before the ten year deadline.
Chen Zong did not know how long it would take him to reach the King-Naming Tower.
His original body was summoned by the King-Naming Tower, but his clone was not. After all, his clone and Chen Zong's soul were one.
Therefore, Chen Zong's original body set off while his clone remained in the Void Battleground to continue killing Void Demons, absorbing their vitality to restore the power of the Nirvana Evil Sword.
After so many years, Chen Xiu's cultivation base had reached the Eighth Level Saint Rudiment Stage, and his Blazing Asura Technique had also reached the highest level. However, the Blazing Asura Technique was incomplete. It was missing the last three levels.
However, Chen Xiu's comprehension was high, his foundation was deep, and his physique was special. Therefore, he used the previous twenty-seven levels of the Burning Fiend Asura Technique as a foundation to deduce the twenty-eighth and twenty-ninth levels. Only the thirtieth level was left, but it was only a matter of time.
As for the high-grade Heavenly Fiend Dao Intent, it had reached the Ninth Revolution.
Even a Heavenly King Stage Void Demon was no match for Chen Xiu. If he used the Nirvana Evil Sword, even a Demigod Stage Void Demon could be killed.
With such strength, unless he encountered a demigod-level Void Demon like the Headless Troll, he would be able to dominate the Void Battlefield.
Of course, with Chen Xiu's current strength, even if the Headless Giant Devil was a Void Fiend, he would still be able to contend with it if he used the Evil Eye of Obliteration.
However, if he encountered someone like the Shenxuan army lord, he would be defeated in an instant.
However, demigod-level void demons of this level wouldn't appear so easily.
As long as he was careful enough, he would be safe.
…
In the Mystic Essence world, Chen Zong constantly flew forward at an astonishing speed. He had already been flying for more than ten days. Apart from feeling that the summoning of the Monarch Bestowment Pagoda was getting stronger, he had yet to arrive.
Chen Zong was calm and collected. As he flew rapidly in the direction of the summoning, he spared some of his attention to comprehend the Sword Doctrine.
Even though his current strength had greatly improved compared to the past, Chen Zong wasn't arrogant or complacent.
There were plenty of people who were stronger than him. There were countless people who were stronger than him.
Complacency and pride would become obstacles to his improvement.
Although he felt that he had reached a bottleneck in all aspects and couldn't improve, he still couldn't relax.
Cultivation was like rowing a boat against the current. If he didn't advance, he would fall behind.
Improvement!
Advancing bravely and advancing courageously was the Way of the Sword.
Chen Zong's eyes were reserved, but in the deepest part, there seemed to be an earth-shattering sword light that could pierce through everything.
Putting everything aside, the pure sword was stabbing and slashing.
Stabbing was using the tip of the sword to pierce through everything.
Slashing was using the blade to split everything apart.
The sword was a killing weapon. Stabbing and slashing were the essence of the sword.
As for the other aspects, they were just a form of derivation and extension.
Putting aside all obstacles, seeing one's nature, the heart of the sword was clear, and the essence was clear.
Pure!
Extreme!
In the blink of an eye, a month had passed. The feeling of being summoned was getting stronger and stronger. It was so strong that Chen Zong felt like he couldn't control himself.
Immediately, there seemed to be a nine-colored light bursting out in front of him. It turned into a vortex that seemed to be spinning in a normal direction and also in a reverse direction. It was strange and variegated, but it was full of amazing mysteries.
Inside the vortex, a nine-colored passage could be vaguely seen. As it spun, it kept extending. He didn't know where it led to.
Chen Zong stopped. He narrowed his eyes and stared, but he couldn't see through it.
However, with the appearance of the nine-colored vortex and the nine-colored passage, the feeling of being summoned multiplied. Chen Zong almost couldn't control his body.
"King-Naming Pagoda!" Chen Zong murmured. His eyes shot out a sharp light like a sword. He no longer controlled his body. In an instant, he turned into a bolt of lightning and rushed into the nine-colored vortex.
The moment Chen Zong rushed into the nine-colored vortex, the vortex shrank rapidly. In the blink of an eye, it disappeared without a trace. Not even the slightest aura was left. It was as if it had never appeared. Everything was an illusion.
But it wasn't an illusion.
Chen Zong kept moving forward along the nine-colored passage. He didn't need to exert any strength. He was pulled along by a force and quickly flew forward.
As he moved forward, Chen Zong also paid attention to the passage.
The nine colors were constantly intertwining, and the nine auras were constantly changing. Each aura was full of amazing mysteries. It was unfathomable, like an abyss. Chen Zong was shocked.
Compared to the mysteries he had comprehended, it was like comparing a firefly to the bright moon. They were on two completely different levels.
However, when Chen Zong wanted to calm down and comprehend it, he found that the gap between their levels was too big. He couldn't comprehend any mysteries.
It felt like he was trying to comprehend Dao Intent when he was in the Transcendent Realm. It was like a natural chasm.
In the next moment, the force pulled him out of the nine-colored passage.
What greeted him was a clear stream. It was cool and refreshing like the wind. It made him feel like he was bathing in the warm sun and enjoying the cool mountain breeze. It was very comfortable, and all his worries and fatigue were gone.
The sky was high and blue, just like a huge, flawless sapphire. Anyone who saw it couldn't help but feel their heart and soul become clear.
Looking down, there was a deep blue ocean. The waves were crystal clear and vast. In the middle of the ocean, there was a small island. On the island, one could see a tall tower.
The pagoda was completely black. It was so black that it seemed to be a piece of nothingness. It could absorb and contain everything.
Magnificent!
Mysterious!
Profound!
Vast!
Boundless!
"King-Naming Tower …" Chen Zong said softly. There was an indescribable shock and excitement in his heart.
Even though they were far apart, more than a hundred thousand meters away, Chen Zong felt that the tower was standing in front of him. It was as if it was standing in his Spirit Sea and soul.
He moved and used the sixth step of the [Thunder Stamp Nine Heavens]. With a flash of lightning, he flew forward at an astonishing speed.
More than a hundred thousand meters was nothing to Chen Zong. He crossed it quickly and entered the island.
"Oh, someone else is here."
Chen Zong wasn't the only one. There were already many people on the island.
Chen Zong landed on the island and glanced around. He estimated that there were about a thousand people here, so he wasn't surprised.
After all, the King-Naming Tower belonged to the Lingwu Sacred World. This was the saying in the past. Now, it should be said that the King-Naming Tower belonged to the Tianyuan Sacred World. As for the Great Wilderness, it was separated from the Tianyuan Sacred World.
After the ancient war, the Lingwu Sacred World was shattered. The Will of Heaven and Earth was greatly affected. It separated the Tianyuan Sacred World and the Great Wilderness from the other domains.
The King-Naming Tower chose to give up on the other domains.
Therefore, the Saints from the other domains couldn't challenge the King-Naming Tower to obtain a title.
After so many years, there were no records or legends about the King-Naming Tower in the other domains. No one knew about the existence of the King-Naming Tower.
This was unfair, but it was the truth.
The ancient war was too intense. It had caused too much damage to the Lingwu Sacred World. There was nothing they could do.
Unless they could recover one day, the other domains still had no chance. They would only fall far behind the Tianyuan Sacred World.
If that wasn't the case, there would be more people at the King-Naming Tower instead of less than a thousand now.
These people were from the Nine Realms of the Tianyuan Sacred World.
As long as they broke through to the Saint Realm, they could challenge the King-Naming Tower within ten years. If they succeeded, they would obtain a title and the recognition of the Lingwu Sacred World's Will of Heaven and Earth. It would be more helpful to their cultivation.
Of course, not everyone could succeed in the challenge. There was only one chance. If they failed, they wouldn't be able to obtain a title and everything would go back to normal.
For the Saint Realm, if they failed the challenge, they wouldn't lose anything. However, if they succeeded, they would gain a lot. Therefore, unless there was a special reason, no one would give up this opportunity.
Chen Zong's arrival was normal and didn't attract much attention. However, there were a few people who glanced at Chen Zong.
Chu Zhong Yang!
Xu Mu Bai!
Chu Zhong Yang and Xu Mu Bai both broke through to the Saint Realm earlier than Chen Zong. However, it was only a few months earlier. Therefore, they didn't set off for the King-Naming Tower until the ninth year. Including the time they took to travel, they arrived here a few days earlier than Chen Zong.
Among the thousand Saint Realm cultivators, some were from the Profound Origin World, and some were from the other Eight Realms.
However, not everyone was a prodigy. Most of them were ordinary cultivators.
Chen Zong also noticed Chu Zhong Yang and Xu Mu Bai. He nodded slightly as a greeting.
However, Chu Zhong Yang's expression was a little complicated. He didn't respond. Even now, he still couldn't get rid of this dark feeling.
On the other hand, Xu Mu Bai smiled and nodded in response to Chen Zong. He was very open-minded. After all, he had only fought with Chen Zong once. The impact wasn't as obvious as Chu Zhong Yang's.
Other than Chu Zhong Yang and Xu Mu Bai, there were other geniuses from the Profound Origin World. However, Chen Zong wasn't familiar with them.
Turning around, Chen Zong looked at the King-Naming Tower. Looking at it from such a close distance, he could feel the mysteries of the King-Naming Tower. It was even more amazing. Moreover, there seemed to be all kinds of colors flashing by. There seemed to be nine colors.
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