Chapter: 3390
It's just an ancient pagoda, should I stay here as a relic? "

Ning Qi smiled lightly, his thoughts turned sharply, and he quickly thought about the way to escape from here. This place is so weird that he even felt that everything was an illusion, including his current breakthrough in cultivation and the advancement of the law, all are illusions!

"Since you don't want to stay here, this old man will not force you. I just hope that the good relationship you have formed today will be remembered by you in the future. By the way, people outside call this place the tower of mental state. There are thirty-three floors in total. , right? Actually, this is the 33rd floor of Ling Xiaotian. But the old man has already used a trick to cover my eyes, so no one will know that you have been here for 33 days."

The old man smiled.

After saying that, before Ning Qi could ask anything, the old man suddenly waved his whisk, and the surrounding scene changed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

First, the resplendent and resplendent hall became extremely dark and spooky, and the half-kneeling Tota Heavenly King and others on both sides also became short of hands and feet. Four of the Eight Immortals even lost their heads, leaving only their bodies. One eye seemed to be gouged out by someone alive.

Seeing this scene, Ning Qi only felt a chill on his back, and a chill went straight from the soles of his feet to the Tianling Gai. He quickly looked at the old man, where is he still there?

Subconsciously, Ning Qi stood up, and he found that he could finally get out of this dusty chair.

"This place is weird, leave first!"

With a secret thought in his heart, Ning Qi quickly left the Lingxiao Temple. He turned his head and saw that only one third of the plaque on the hall was left, with only one word Ling, and the rest seemed to have been chopped off by life.

Ning Qi immediately decided to go back the same way. On the way, he saw Nezha again. At this moment, his face was covered with blood, and there was a fist-sized blood hole in his heart.

Non-stop, Ning Qi saw the seven fairies in palace costumes before. They all had no heads. They continued to walk. A dragon with only dry bones and rotten flesh on the head was silently lying on the ground.

Outside the Nantianmen, two thousand-foot-tall giants, with only their feet still half-kneeling, disappeared without a trace from the part above the navel.

Ning Qi broke through the air and left. After dozens of breaths, he turned around and looked around. He could only faintly see the Nantianmen through the clouds and mist.

"Lonely ghosts, dilapidated Heavenly Court, is this my memory captured and transformed by the Tower of Mind, or... these gods have gone through a great battle, and finally lost, and their souls are hiding here..."

Doubts arose from the bottom of Ning Qi's heart. Without more clues, he couldn't confirm whether what he saw was true or false.

If what the old man said is true, he has reached the thirty-three days that even Immortal Emperor Daoyan has never been to?

...

When Ning Qi was thinking, in the dilapidated Lingxiao Temple, one after another figure walked out of the hall, stood respectfully behind the old man, and looked in the direction of Ning Qi.

"Old gentleman, you gave him all the remaining fairy energy here, we... I'm afraid we will be annihilated in ashes."

Erlang said in a low voice.

A desolate breath permeated everyone around them.

"We don't belong to this world. Where did the ashes annihilate? Don't look at this tower. When a real fairy soldier fell, the soul hid in it. Based on his memory, he constructed the pagoda. I'm waiting, I'm waiting...it's just a dream..."

The old man said lightly.

As soon as the words fell, a gust of wind blew by, and the figures were like sand grains, floating in the sky and the earth.

"This place has changed!"

When Ning Qi saw the sky and the earth surging, he was sent away just as a look of astonishment appeared on his face. When he reappeared, he was already outside the Tower of Mind. He found that his cultivation base had truly broken through. Realm of Great Consummation, Heaven-ranked Supreme Eternal Immortal Emperor Dharma Form!

Pairs of eyes all fell on Ning Qi, with surprise, fear, and hidden killing intent...

Ning Qi turned to look at the Tower of Mind. On the tenth floor, a bright light was gradually dimming. For some reason, he suddenly had a feeling... This tower is dead.

"Breakthrough in the Pagoda of Mind? Sure enough, the aptitude is extraordinary, little brother, I wonder if you would like to join my Six Paths of Reincarnation Sect, I can accept apprentices on behalf of the teacher!"
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