Zhang Xi opened his eyes wide, and he tried hard to see everything.

In the Tower of Heaven, the senior sisters will use the thick fog to block themselves and will not use their clothes to restrain themselves, preventing the heaven and earth from entering their bodies.

Similarly, the mask used to disguise yourself will not be worn on your face.

He can see clearly what everyone looks, what their figure looks like, and what are their characteristics.

Why?

He tried hard to take everything into consideration, but he had any bad thoughts.

It was him trying to determine whether what he saw was real, whether it was because he had no cultivation and entered the illusion as soon as he entered the Tower of Tongtian.

You have to first distinguish whether you are entering the environment or because you are an ordinary person, so this is what you see when you come in.

The fog comes from the practitioners.

Or, the higher the cultivation level, the more intense the fog you see?

The higher the cultivation level, the thicker the fog...

No, this view is wrong.

He used the dragon scale armor given to him by the purple electric sniffing cloud dragon, and used the dragon scale armor to illuminate his soul and spiritual power, allowing himself to go to the top management to see it.

His cultivation level should have not changed at that time, but the fog he saw did become even thicker.

It must be related to one's own cultivation.

It also has a certain relationship with each layer here.

Zhang Xi looked upwards.

According to this situation, he could see many good things, some elegant and some indecent.

However, he has a rare chance to enter the Tower of Heaven. His points are not deducted, but this is in the academy, and he cannot guarantee that he will not be discovered.

The mask Duan Hong gave him first was still in his storage ring.

It was also after Huang Tianyun's cultivation level was destroyed, and Shangguan Lu almost pulled out his bloodline before he realized that he had been given up.

I knew I had been given up, but I had not had time to throw away the blood mask from the storage ring.

Maybe Duan Hong can first feel her existence through the blood mask.

He climbed towards the upper level of the Tower of Heaven one by one.

He tried to go directly to the more intense, even the most intense layer, and try it out.

The Tower of Heaven is the best place where he can think of re-feeling his cultivation and open the eight gates.

Apart from that, he could never find a better place.

The reason why the Eight Gates was opened last time was because in Qingyanlou, those unusual medicines and the unscrupulous girl activated the purple electric sprinkler cloud dragon bloodline in his body, allowing him to successfully feel the qi of heaven and earth.

If it is color.

After losing his cultivation level, he tried with Yao Yu, but failed to activate the bloodline of the purple electric sprinkler cloud dragon again.

Heart is locked.

In this heart, he could no longer tolerate other women.

When he was rude and looked at him, he had no wrong thoughts and saw clearly the different characteristics of each person, just to confirm whether he was in an illusion.

Everything in the illusion is almost based on imagination, with the consciousness of the illusionist who creates the illusionist, and the consciousness of the illusionist who mistakenly enters the illusionist.

But there is one thing that makes it possible for the illusion to judge whether it is in an illusion.

That is looking for unexpected imperfections.

The fantasy is like dreaming.

It is more inclined toward beauty than dreaming.

All imagined will be transcendent from reality.

What he saw carefully before was that there were some situations that should not have appeared in his imagination that were not so perfect.

In this way, he proved that he was not in an illusion.

The bloodline was not pulled away. Those guys didn't know whether they were sealed and silent again or what happened, but they didn't respond to him for a long time.

He had already forgiven them for not giving him any help in Huang Tianyun's space domain.

If they were exposed at that time, not only might they not be able to help, but they might also be discovered by Huang Tianyun.

If Huang Tianyun wanted to take his bloodline at that time, it would be less easy to deal with than Shangguan Lu. It would be a problem if he could not survive until now.

His qi sensation is based on the bloodline power they provide. Whether he needs to reactivate the bloodline again through any stimulation or lift the seal on the bloodline is his first priority after coming to the Tongtian Tower.

He has encountered a crisis.

The pain, he suffered again.

He doesn't want to have more feelings.

When we reach the thirteenth floor, there are almost only a handful of people on it.

On the thirteenth level, he held his breath because he could clearly see how profound the people who practiced at this level were.

He could not see through his cultivation, but through his sharp drop in points and the courtyard clothes they placed aside, he could still see something in it.

Up to the fourteenth floor, he almost held his breath.

Without looking at it, he came to the 16th floor without stopping.

On the 16th level, there is only one practitioner.

"Duan Hongxian!" Zhang Xi hurriedly covered her nose and mouth, and almost made a noise in surprise.

This is the sixteenth level. According to the martial artist's cultivation level and the decline of points, the heaven and earth game energy here has become rich to an unknown level.

How could it be him?

If this is him, who is the person who was in the shadow of the room in the Blood Mask?

When teleported into that room before, Zhang Xi did not find Duan Hongxian, nor did she see anyone.

He teleported away in a hurry.

As he teleported to another exit, his hair was standing up all over his body, and his back was soaked with sweat.

Didn't see it.

But a very real reaction came from his body.

In the shadow that he did not see clearly, there seemed to be a man there.

That room has always been the place where Duan Hongxian assigned him tasks, and it should be Duan Hongxian's room.

Or is it that because of his delay below, Duan Hong had already come here from that room to practice?

The time difference here... Should he be glad that he is lucky that he was not hit by Duan Hong first, whether he was at the door or at the stairs when he was hesitating to observe?

Did that old guy add points... to himself? Or did he earn so much through what method?

Looking at Duan Hongxian's sudden drop in points, the amount of each breath that Zhang Xi finally changed to when he tried his best to perform the task.

The points he had been desperately exchanged were only enough for one breath here.

His face turned into pig's liver.

From the time he reached the fourteenth floor, he began to hold his breath and dared not breathe.

Judging from the experience last time, those who can go up to the fourteenth level are all more powerful in the academy.
Chapter completed!