I landed in the prehistoric world in the world of cultivation

Chapter 170 Fighting
After Su Ze was beaten for a full three minutes, his opponent's breath suddenly dropped rapidly like a deflated balloon, and soon fell to its previous state.

"Okay, it's finally my turn."

Su Ze cheered up, clenched his fists and launched a counterattack.

He punched down with such force that the weak opponent staggered back.

He was already inferior to him in his normal state, not to mention his weak state.

Su Ze punched the same spot 28 times in a row, breaking the glazed golden body and leaving cracks all over.

Once the glazed golden body was broken, its defense dropped drastically, and it was shattered into pieces by a single punch, killing him instantly.

After defeating this opponent, Su Ze breathed a sigh of relief.

At the same time, a prompt appeared in front of him for the first time:
"Do you want to continue the challenge?"

Su Ze took a long breath and nodded resolutely:
"Continue the challenge!"

He knew very well that by passing the seventh level, he had basically met the conditions for the ancestor to bestow treasures. Although it was not a 100% chance of obtaining the ancestor's gift, the probability was more than 70% to 80%, which was already very high.

To put it another way, even if one does not receive the gift from the ancestors, just by being able to pass the seventh floor of the Tower of Babel, one will still be favored by many big guys.

But the premise is that no one does anything bad.

If other newcomers passed the seventh-level trial of the Tower of Babel, they would be noticed by the boss and accepted as disciples even if they did not obtain the blessing of the ancestors. But he could not. The Zhong family would never let him worship a good master and survive.

If he wants to make the Zhong family unable to do anything to him, he must obtain the blessing of the ancestor and then join a Taoist lineage to gain protection.

So, he must continue to challenge.

As the space changed, he had already leaped to the eighth floor of the Tower of Babel.

Outside the Tower of Babel, at the moment he defeated the muscular man, the sky suddenly changed, and the shadow of the Tower of Babel suddenly appeared again, instantly attracting everyone's attention.

"Has anyone else passed the seventh floor of the Tower of Babel?"

"What day is today? Two people have passed the seventh floor test of the Tower of Babel in a row."

"Isn't it said that the trial of the Tower of Babel is very difficult? Why does it seem to me that it's not that difficult?"

"Then you can try and see if it's difficult."

"Tsk, you'll die if you try, do you think I don't dare?"

"come"

Compared to the noise of the disciples in the channel, the leaders of the sect who had not left the platform were much quieter.

A middle-aged man holding a bracelet with twinkling stars said to everyone with a smile:

"My Qunxing Dao School recruited the fewest disciples in the last two sessions. We want to recruit more disciples this time. Brothers, please don't compete with us."

Immediately, an old man with white hair and beard said with a smile:
"Recruiting disciples requires mutual consent. How can we just make the decision? Why not wait until the disciple comes out and ask him about his willingness?"

The middle-aged man nodded:

"of course."

At this time, Zhong Ruihai suddenly bowed to everyone and said:
"My fellow brothers, there is a disciple among the newcomers this year who has been favored by our Immortal Thunder lineage. I have come here on the orders of my uncle to welcome him. I hope my fellow brothers will help me."

Everyone was stunned, and the middle-aged man holding the star string asked curiously:
"The person you are talking about is in this Tower of Babel?"

"Yes."

"Well"

The middle-aged man Duan Xuan had a strange look in his eyes like everyone else. He hesitated for a while before nodding and saying:
"That's what Daoist Master Qian Lei wants. I won't fight with you."

He sighed inwardly and shook his head.

In fact, he was entrusted by the current president of Ziyun College to recruit Su Ze into his own faction.

The original plan was to ignore Zhong Ruihai and directly accept Su Ze as his disciple, but unexpectedly Zhong Ruihai actually persuaded Qian Leizi, the Taoist master of the Immortal Thunder lineage, to come and say hello.

He could deny face to Zhong Ruihai, but he could not deny face to Qian Leizi.

The Dragon God's followers do have a future for training, but it is just a future for training. It is far inferior to the favor of a Taoist master named Lianxu who is right in front of them.

so.
"Feel sorry!"

He sighed inwardly and shook his head mentally.

Zhong Ruihai clasped his fists and bowed:
"Thank you for understanding, senior brother."

Standing up, Zhong Ruihai let out a light breath, not paying attention to the strange looks from everyone.

The fact that his son died could not be hidden at all, and the feud between him and the young new disciple was no secret, everyone knew about it.

He knew that many people would despise him for bullying the weak, and that such behavior would seriously affect his reputation in the sect, but he didn't care.

If he cannot avenge his son's death, he will definitely have a knot in his heart and a hole in his mind. When he becomes a complete spirit and is ready to overcome the tribulation in the future, it will surely become a tribulation of the heart that he will never be able to overcome.

As long as there is no competition, he can forcibly incorporate it into the Xianlei lineage in the name of his uncle Qian Leizi, the master of the Taoist lineage.

Logically speaking, this kind of behavior is a serious violation of the sect's rules, and Taoist Master Tian Xing will definitely take care of it.

But unfortunately, the current Taoist master of Tianxing is nearing the end of his life and is in seclusion most of the time. Other Taoist masters of Tianxing will ask about him, but he has already been prepared. As long as he acts quickly and makes it a fait accompli, it will be too late when he finds out.

Even if the Taoist master Tian Xing personally judged him, at most he would be sentenced to a hundred years in prison.

After all, he was an elder in the late stage of the Spiritualization Realm, and it was impossible for him to pay for the life of a disciple who had not yet formally entered the sect. On the eighth floor of the Tower of Babel, streams of light converged and condensed into the phantom of a graceful woman.

The phantom quickly solidified and turned into a woman with icy skin and beautiful features, whose cultivation had reached the perfect golden elixir stage.

As soon as the woman appeared, a burst of cold air suddenly exploded, the temperature in the void suddenly dropped sharply, and the air began to freeze visibly with the naked eye.

"The Law of the Great Ice!"

Being able to freeze the void instantly means one has mastered the law of ice.

This was the first opponent Su Ze had ever seen who had mastered the laws of the Great Dao at the Jindan level. And judging from the extent of his mastery, it didn't seem like he had just mastered it. He must have mastered it for a long time and had become extremely proficient.

Faced with such a powerful opponent, Su Ze did not hesitate to activate a ray of spiritual light after transforming into his true form of a dragon. With the power of the ancient times, his physical strength and spiritual awareness increased tenfold.

The surging power gushed out in the form of invisible flames, and the whole person seemed to be burning in an instant. The flames rushed out more than ten meters away, blocking the coldness that was extending over.

The woman stretched out her hand without hesitation and grabbed in the air. The temperature in the void dropped sharply again. The entire nearly ten kilometers of the eighth battlefield void was completely frozen, turning into a super-large ice ball with a diameter of ten kilometers. Only a small space in the center with a diameter of less than forty meters was supported by the flames.

The woman snapped her fingers and sharp ice spikes flew out from the edge of the small space and stabbed down, but they melted and disappeared as soon as they entered the flames.

This move also alarmed Su Ze. His pupils, which were emitting flames, raised up. He clenched his five fingers into a huge fist, raised it up, gathered strength, and blasted out violently.

"boom!"

A jet of dark energy blasted out, forcefully penetrating the extremely hard ice crystals to a depth of dozens of meters.

And this was just the beginning. The two unicorn arms covered with dragon scales raised up and blasted out like lightning. Dragon-shaped energy blasted out and exploded, and countless ice crystal fragments flew everywhere.

Although the power of the law is strong, the user is not strong. He is only at the Jindan level. Under the bombardment of each punch, which has a power no less than that of a Yuanying level cultivator, the power of the law is shattered like dry wood and rotten wood.

Wherever the woman was hiding, the mad dragon would pounce in that direction. Large pieces of ice crystals were shattered, and the dragon was completely unable to resist his advance, forcing the woman to retreat quickly.

During this time, she used all kinds of magical powers and secret techniques at will. The ice crystal turned into a dragon and pounced on him, but he used brute force to shatter it into ice chips all over the sky.

A mad dragon came out of the sea, sweeping across a hundred thousand miles without stopping for a breath, crushing all her means of resistance, and finally forcing her into a corner of space, smashing through all her defenses, and finally dying.

The ice crystals dissipated, just like a dream.

Su Ze successfully broke through the eighth level of the Tower of Babel trial and stepped onto the highest level of the Tower of Babel.

At the moment when the space of the Tower of Babel changed, it looked from outside as if the eighth floor of the Tower of Babel suddenly lit up and shone brightly.

Everyone was stunned for a moment.

Many disciples outside the tower were shocked that he could pass the eighth level of the Babel Tower trial. However, the platform where many high-level leaders from the sects gathered fell into strange silence. Everyone looked at Zhong Ruihai with strange eyes.

Zhong Ruihai was also stunned for a moment. He glanced at his fellow disciples who seemed to be ready to make a move, and his expression quickly became gloomy.

"I can actually pass the eighth level of the Tower of Babel trial"

As a member of Ziyun Immortal Palace, he knew very well what this meant.

There are only nine levels in the Tower of Babel trial. There is a level between the first, second and third levels, a level between the fourth, fifth and sixth levels, and above the seventh level is another level, with a level between each level, and the gap between each level is even greater than that between the first and seventh levels.

The Immortal Palace has been passed down for tens of thousands of years. As long as the disciples at this level do not die midway, more than 90% of them can become gods, and the probability of refining emptiness is much higher than that of other disciples.

It can be said that most of the high-level powerful people in the Purple Cloud Immortal Palace have passed the test of the seven-story Tower of Babel.

Therefore, once one can pass the seven levels of trial and obtain the master's blessing, it can be said that there is a 90% chance that one can become a god.

It is worth mentioning that there is a default rule in Ziyun Immortal Palace that the true disciples of the sect, the masters of various sects, and the sect's head master will give priority to disciples who have passed the trial of the Tower of Babel.

No lineage can refuse a disciple who has a high probability of becoming a god.

Once you pass the eight-story Babel Tower test.
Let me put it this way, in the history of the Ziyun Immortal Sect's Babel Tower trial, the ratio of those who passed the seventh level to those who passed the eighth level was nearly one hundred to one, which means that only one out of every one hundred disciples could pass the seventh level of the Babel Tower trial.

This means that both the immediate combat capability and potential are among the strongest in the sect's history.

After all, at this ratio, there are only a few in a generation.

For top sects like the Ziyun Immortal Sect, a generation is often considered to be hundreds or even thousands of years.

In other words, it is equivalent to a top genius that appears once every few hundred years or even a thousand years.

"cough!"

Duan Xuan clenched his right fist and pressed his chin, coughing softly. Just as he was about to speak, he was interrupted by the white-haired old man who said loudly:

"I have decided to accept this disciple from my Five Elements lineage."

"fart!"

Duan Xuan didn't dare to pretend anymore and said quickly:
"We, the Star Clan, want this kid. I want him."

"Go away, he will definitely belong to my Jiuji lineage. I know that he is the main cultivator of the body. It just so happens that my Jiuji lineage mainly cultivates the body. With his talent, I believe that the Taoist master will definitely be willing to accept him as his personal disciple."

"Please don't quarrel and hurt the harmony. How about this? Our Taoist Master Zixu happens to be free. I just told the Taoist Master that he is on his way here. Let the Taoist Master make the judgment when the time comes."

As soon as the words fell, everyone stared at the young man who spoke.

"Depend on!"

There was a flurry of activity and everyone contacted their own Taoist masters.

As for Zhong Ruihai, no one paid any attention to him at this time.

(End of this chapter)