Luck taken away? It doesn't matter, I quietly become a god

Tianjiao Tower.

The Tianjiao Tower has thirty-three floors, which symbolizes the thirty-three floors of heaven. Climbing to the top of the tower is like ascending to heaven and becoming an immortal, overlooking the mundane world.

The Tianjiao Tower has two functions.

Firstly, each floor of the Tianjiao Tower is equipped with tower guards, whose strength increases from weak to strong. If a cultivator wants to quickly become famous in the Shenfeng Imperial Capital, entering the Tianjiao Tower is the fastest way to become famous.

Secondly, there is an ancient bell on each floor of the Tianjiao Tower. If a cultivator wants to challenge the geniuses of the entire imperial capital on his own, he can climb the tower and ring the bell. The challenge time limit for each floor increases from short to long. For the highest thirty-third floor, the climber must face the challenges of the geniuses of the entire imperial capital for ten consecutive days and nights without stopping for a moment.

At this moment, there are young monks constantly trying to break into the Tianjiao Tower.

Every time someone successfully passes through the tower, a dedicated person from the Tianjiao Tower will be responsible for ringing the bell to announce it to everyone in the imperial capital. The names of those who have successfully passed through the tower will also be posted on the fame list on both sides of the open space below the Tianjiao Tower for a period of one month.

If someone can pass the 30th floor, his name will be engraved on the Tianjiao Tower forever for future generations to admire and surpass.

"Excuse me, excuse me, excuse me~"

Duan Yuyan took great pains to rush over, and as expected, he saw that the base of the Tianjiao Tower was almost crowded with people.

He squeezed in without believing in evil, and Rong Shu, who was following behind him, had no choice but to continue following.

"We can't get through ahead as everyone is lining up to enter the tower. Let's just wait here for the list to be announced." Duan Yuyan squeezed to a place near the fame list, from where he could see the names of several names on the list.

Rong Shu looked at the mess around him and silently used an isolation formation. Suddenly the air became much fresher.

"Hey! You are the one who knows how to enjoy life. You are lucky to have a senior brother who is a master of formations. He has all kinds of formations on him." Duan Yuyan took a few breaths of the air filtered by the formations and felt that his nose, which was stung by the smell of sweat, came back to life.

"Little Duanzi, look, someone has already made it to the tenth floor." Rong Shu gestured to Duan Yuyan to look in the direction of the Tianjiao Tower.

The interior of the Tianjiao Tower is not a completely enclosed space. It has many hollow designs, so monks can easily use their spiritual sense to spy on the situation inside the tower.

Duan Yuyan, the "know-it-all", began to introduce to Rong Shu the geniuses who were currently challenging the tower.

"Those who come to challenge the tower now are probably all participants who are preparing to participate in the Heroes Conference. They are just here to warm up and find out the strength of their opponents."

"The cultivator currently on the tenth floor is from the second-tier Qinchuan family, Qin Xinming, and is in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul."

"The man and woman on the ninth floor are Pei Hongyang and Hua Pei'er, the direct disciples of the master of the second-tier Wanjian Valley. The former has reached the Great Perfection of the Golden Core and is expected to break through soon, while the latter is in the early stage of the Nascent Soul stage."

"And the man who is a bit showy holding a fan and has already passed the eighth floor, is from the second-tier Tianheng family. He is He Ziyue, in the early stage of the Nascent Soul. It is said that this man is very keen on the bed. He has hundreds of beauties in his backyard and many confidantes outside."

Afterwards, Duan Yuyan introduced Xu Yao from the third-tier Ancient Maple Sect, Bian Linghui from the third-tier Huanling Sect, Lin Shentuqing from the third-tier Five Poison Sect, etc.

Rong Shu heard a lot, but they were basically all cultivators from second- and third-tier forces.

"Are there no cultivators from top forces coming to break into the tower?"

Duan Yuyan gave him a look that said, "You don't understand this." "It's only the first day. Why are you in such a hurry? The Heroes Conference will not start for another ten days. There will be more sects and forces coming to the Shenfeng Dynasty. These are just appetizers."

"Otherwise, if you go up to the tower by yourself, there will be monks from top forces coming to break into the tower."

Hearing this, Rong Shu rolled his eyes: "Don't try to instigate me, if you have the guts, go ahead."

She wanted to attend the gathering of heroes peacefully and didn't want to attract attention.

And the senior brothers and sisters don't need Rong Shu to compete for the momentary anger for the Killing Mountain.

"Huh? Why don't they continue to break into the tower?"

"Yes, how come they are all stopped at the twelfth floor? They seem to be talking about something..."

While Rong Shu and Duan Yuyan were bickering, Qin Xinming, who was originally the fastest in the Tianjiao Tower, seemed to have stopped at the twelfth floor as if by coincidence.

After seeing this, the monks below began to speculate.

at this time.

Inside the twelfth floor of Tianjiao Tower.

Qin Xinming's voice sounded very surprised: "Rong Shu's invitation letter has not been sent out? Doesn't Rong Shu dare to accept it?"

"No, the person in charge of Tianjiao Tower said that Rong Shu's invitation letter was sent, but the person was not found." He Ziyue's face was as beautiful as a woman. He slightly raised his orchid finger and gently fanned himself.

Pei Hongyang of Wanjian Valley was dismissive: "Maybe you know that the Divine Wind Emperor has a Tianjiao Tower. All the Tianjiao who come to participate in the Heroes Conference will go to the Tianjiao Tower to see the beautiful scenery of the Imperial Capital, so you are too scared to come? What a coward!"

Hiss~

A colorful poisonous snake was coiled on the right hand of Shentu Qing, the Master of All Poisons.

He was undoubtedly a man in appearance and physique, but when he spoke, his voice was strangely and incongruously delicate, like a woman's: "Oh~ I heard that Zhanmingshan, which had not accepted any disciples for a long time, let Wuhua bring back a little apprentice sister. I thought she was very powerful~"

Shentu Qing's voice was not originally like this. It is said that he accidentally damaged his throat when he was testing poison. Later, even though he could speak again, it became an awkward female voice.

"What's the big deal? The second and fifth disciples of Zhanming Mountain are also elusive and afraid to show themselves in public."

Qin Xinming sneered and said, "It doesn't seem surprising that Zhanming Mountain has taken in another coward."

The cultivators present were all top-notch geniuses in their respective families or sects.

They dare to participate in the gathering of heroes and accept the invitation to climb the Tianjiao Tower. They are proud in their hearts and will not be content to be inferior to others.

Although the Killing Mountain was said to be miraculous, only one senior disciple, Leng Mingjing, could see it.

But Leng Mingjing has not come down the mountain for hundreds of years, and it is inevitable that some people outside speculate: Leng Mingjing's cultivation may have stagnated for many years, and he has been unable to break through the realm, so he feels ashamed and has been hiding in the Killing Mountain.

As for the most active third disciple Wu Hua and fourth disciple Xiao Zian.

An ordinary person who has no power, no influence and no background after joining Zhanming Mountain.

Although the Xiao family is one of the six great families, their greatest asset is elixirs. They are respected, but they cannot move a group of high-spirited young people to awe.

Force is supreme.

Can an alchemist really make an elixir on the spot to defeat the enemy?