The long sword pierced the center of his brow again. Following the severe pain in the sea of ​​consciousness, the scene around Feng Wuchen suddenly changed.

When he opened his eyes again, he was shocked!

I saw that the place he was in now was chaos.

And suspended in the center of the chaos is a huge thing.

It seemed like a sharp sword pointing to the sky, and it also seemed like a tall black tower.

This sword tower has nine floors, and there is a gloomy black energy seeping out from the inside, which is extremely terrifying.

Except for the first floor, the other eight floors are imprisoned by chains as thick as buckets.

Even though they were far away, Feng Wuchen could still feel the terrifying aura from it!

"This...this is..."

Feng Wuchen's eyes were full of disbelief, and he subconsciously said two words:

"Long Yuan!"

He is very familiar with this sword tower!

That was the ancient inheritance of Long Yuan that made Yao Ji and Liu Xiang betray him!

The origin of Long Yuan is mysterious and powerful, and there are not many records about it even in the heavens.

But some people speculate that it originated from an ancient civilization that has been annihilated.

The strange thing is that Long Yuan at this moment actually made him feel extremely kind.

It's as if they are one and the same.

Frowning for a moment, Feng Wuchen figured out the cause and effect.

"It turns out that the energy of my self-destruction was absorbed by this sword tower? No wonder I can still keep my soul alive despite such power... Tsk! It was this Long Yuan who saved my life!"

"The scene that just appeared in front of my eyes should be the memory fragments that Long Yuan absorbed along with the self-destruction energy, right? So that's it..."

"Wow!"

Just as Feng Wuchen was muttering to himself, the chains on the second level of Longyuan began to shake, as if some kind of force wanted to break through the blockade.

This scene immediately made Feng Wuchen nervous. He still remembered that when the first layer of Longyuan was unlocked, a madman with a sword rushed out of it. With only one person and one sword, he slaughtered countless masters of the heaven, and finally everyone was alive.

It took three masters of Tianzun level to suppress it.

Could it be that Longyuan is actually a prison?

There is a peerless strongman imprisoned on each floor?

Feng Wuchen swallowed!

What he is currently in is just a lower plane.

Once such a terrifying existence comes out, it will probably shatter the entire plane with just a fart.

Just when he was nervous, he saw the chaos around him moving towards a certain position in front of him, and gradually turned into a middle-aged man wearing a black robe.

The middle-aged man's long hair hangs down from his forehead, covering most of his face, making his appearance unclear.

I saw the middle-aged man waving his hand and shouting at the same time: "Get back here!"

"..."

In an instant, the surrounding chains no longer trembled, and the entire Longyuan became quiet.

Feng Wuchen's eyes gradually widened. Was such a terrifying existence suppressed by this middle-aged man with just one sentence?

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When Feng Wuchen remained calm, the middle-aged man actually took the initiative to speak: "Oh, have you already reached this lower plane? It seems that you have successfully reincarnated!"

Feng Wuchen raised his eyebrows: "Who is your Excellency? Why are you in this dragon abyss?"

"No need to ask more, you just need to know that since Long Yuan has chosen you, then you are qualified to practice my inheritance? Become the strongest sword cultivator in the world!"

"Inheritance? Sword cultivation!"

Could it be that this Long Yuan is actually the inheritance of sword cultivator?

If this is the case, it is not surprising that Liu Xiang and Yao Ji would take action against him.

Because swordsmanship is the strongest fighting method in the world!

Feng Wuchen's pupils trembled and his breathing became a little faster.

"Boy! Why don't you kneel down and accept the inheritance!"

At this moment, a terrifying coercion suddenly came, forcing Feng Wuchen to kneel down.

However, under this strong pressure, Feng Wuchen's body actually stood upright, motionless as a mountain.

"Huh? Boy, why don't you kneel down?"

"Why should I kneel?"

Bathed in that coercion, Feng Wuchen clenched his fists tightly, his long hair Wu Feng took the initiative, and the light in his eyes was extremely determined.

"The person who can make me, Feng Wuchen, kneel down is already dead! In today's world, even the Emperor and the Empress Tu are not qualified to make me kneel down! And who do you think you are? It's just a ray of thought, how dare you

Let me kneel down and have my wishful thinking!"

After Feng Wuchen said this, the middle-aged man's eyes suddenly became extremely sharp.

"Now you have lost all your spiritual veins! Only I can let you embark on the path of practice again, you have no choice!"

As he spoke, the pressure on Feng Wuchen became a little heavier, so much so that he could hardly breathe.

But I saw that there was still a arrogant smile on his face: "Can you help me reshape my spiritual veins? You do have some skills! But I don't believe that there is a free lunch in this world. The reason why Long Yuan chose me is not out of luck."

For no reason?"

Feng Wuchen does not believe that pie will fall from the sky. He firmly believes that the reason why Long Yuan recognizes him as his master and reincarnates with him is that there must be a reason why he has to choose him!

Sure enough, after Feng Wuchen finished speaking, all the pressure around him disappeared.

The middle-aged man's eyes also flashed with approval:

"Haha... He is indeed a genius that is rare to see in ten thousand years! This arrogance is somewhat similar to that of me back then!"

As he said that, the middle-aged man looked sideways slightly and pointed behind him.

"But it's no use just shouting slogans! Did you see the Longyuan Sword Tower behind me? If you really have the ability, enter the tower and refine it! By then Longyuan will become your spiritual vein, even if

Even a god-level spiritual vein cannot compare with you!"

"If you can really do it, why not kneel?"

Taking Longyuan as the spiritual vein?

What kind of weird technique is this?

Even with Tianzun Feng Wuchen's vision, he has never heard of it.

Spiritual veins are divided into five levels: Huang level, Xuan level, Earth level, Heaven level, and God level.

The higher the level of spiritual veins, the faster the cultivation speed.

In a place like the Lingwu world, Feng Mo was treated like a treasure just because he had awakened a low-grade heaven-level spiritual vein.

Will this sword tower be stronger than god-level spiritual veins?

He couldn't believe it!

"Boy! You can't believe it, can you? But from your perspective, it's normal?"

Hearing these words, Feng Wuchen was secretly surprised. Since the other party knew about his rebirth, he should also know about his identity in his previous life.

In the eyes of the other party, is the Tianzun realm nothing more than this?

Could it be that he comes from a higher plane than Taixuan Heaven Realm?

Indeed! His method of suppressing the existence on the second level, even the Emperor of Heaven cannot do it!

Just as Feng Wuchen was thinking wildly, the middle-aged man spoke again: "I assure you, my inheritance is more powerful than any technique you have ever seen, but at the same time... it is also more dangerous than any inheritance you have ever seen!

"

Dangerous?

Feng Wuchen has no doubt!

There are at least eight strong men imprisoned in the Longyuan Sword Tower.

If it is forged into a spiritual vein, if these people break out of the barrier in the future, they will definitely die.

But he, Feng Wuchen, was once known as the number one genius in the Taixuan Heavenly Realm, so how could he be frightened by such a small wind and waves?

Surpass previous life cultivation!

Fight back to Taixuan Heavenly Realm!
To be continued...