As soon as the old Taoist's unreal hands were lifted, Chen Jie felt a strange energy lifting his knees, which made him feel wonderful.

The old Taoist looked at Chen Jie in a friendly way, just like looking at his own children.

"I've been a layman for thousands of years, and people give me the name of Xuantian Zun."

"My real name is nianxuan."

"After that, Chen Jie was the last disciple of Xuantian and the last descendant of Xuantian."

"Remember, I have a pulse in Xuantian, which is the right way."

"I'm tired. I'll go back to the dark golden ball. If you have any questions about practice, you can ask me. If I can help you, I'll try my best to help you."

With that, the old Taoist turned into a wave of nothingness and rushed into Chen Jie's sea of knowledge.

Chen Jie only felt that there was something more in his mind. Looking inside, he saw that the dark golden ball was still the same as before, slowly spinning in a corner of the sea he knew.

Just now the teacher said a few words, the first few words of Chen Jie is to introduce his school name, but this remember Xuantian pulse is the right way, what does this mean?

Xuantian pulse seems to be very powerful. After all, there is a strong one who breaks through the sky. But now he is the last one alive in Xuantian pulse

Chen Jie shakes his head and no longer thinks about it. He raises his hand to chop off the newly grown green Hu dregs and drop black Hu dregs.

After a night's recovery, Chen Jie feels that he has almost recovered. It's time to enter the black tower again and refine the remaining five spirit fruits.

"This time, you have to upgrade your cultivation to the sixth level peak of the divine realm."

Chen Jie looked at the dark golden ball in his mind and somehow clenched his fist in his sleeve.

He could feel that the old man was very lonely. He had not been accompanied for a long time. The old man is his teacher now. He has saved his life twice before. I can't let him down.

"Heita, here I am."

In Chen Jie's eyes, the light of perseverance flickers. He gently pushes the door of his residence and flies to the distant black tower in the morning light.

Now that he has a clear goal, it's of course to shorten the time as much as possible. Naturally, he doesn't have so much leisure to walk in Sanhua town.

The main purpose of walking slowly in Sanhua town is to calm down one's mood, which is good for the breakthrough and the growth of mood. But now Chen Jie has also made a breakthrough and made great progress in mood. Naturally, he does not need to do so.

With Chen Jie's flying speed, he arrived at the black tower very quickly.

Next to the black tower, as always, there is a black faced man.

Chen Jie is in a good mood today. He thought that if you annoy me again, I will quarrel with you enough. Can't you fight or can't you fight?

Today, however, Chen Jie walked by him. The black faced man just looked at Chen Jie and said nothing.

Chen Jie naturally enjoys his leisure. It would be nice if this black faced man could behave like this every time. Every time he came to heita a few days ago, he would have been scolded by him, which made him very unhappy.

Without any hesitation, Chen Jie strides directly to the entrance of the black tower with ripples in the space, and then there is a burst of light in front of him.

What he didn't see was that after he entered the black tower, the black faced man couldn't hide the shock in his eyes any more, and sighed: "did he really stabilize his cultivation? How can his body endure even if his practice method is able to endure

He is here because Chen Jieyuan is thousands of meters away. He feels that Chen Jie is flying. So he retreats from the third floor and wants to see what Chen Jie wants when he comes back to heita.

In his heart, Chen Jie has promoted his accomplishments so much in two days, which is absolutely the limit. His accomplishments and energy have never been stabilized. No matter how he comes here today, it will not be for cultivation.

Unfortunately, Chen Jie's abnormal degree is beyond his imagination.

The black faced man didn't say anything for a long time, and finally realized that sometimes genius is really tiring. He scolded secretly and said, "I'm very good at you."

......

Naturally, Chen Jie, who enters the black tower, won't pay attention to so many things. If Chen Jie knows what the black faced man is thinking, maybe he will have to tease him for thousands of times and say, "I'm so powerful. If you have the ability, you can try it.".

Naturally... It's on the premise that Chen Jie doesn't know the identity of the black faced man.

Chen Jie thinks that he is the guard of the black tower, so naturally he can't do it to himself easily. If he knows that the black faced man is his elder martial brother, he naturally knows that if the elder martial brother wants to punish himself, it's a very easy and simple thing.

At that time... He had to show some respect.

When Chen Jie walked into the black tower, there was still the same light in front of him, without a trace of darkness. It seemed that no matter when it was, the black tower was the same brightness.

Strange to say, the appearance of the black tower is so black. Chen Jie thinks that it is so bright inside. It seems that the owner of the artifact is always very low-key.

Chen Jie has been almost adapted to the same pressure. Now he is very relaxed, no matter whether he is practicing or swallowing spiritual fruits, without any problems.

Chen Jie looked at the place where he used to sit and practice yesterday. After thinking about it, he decided to be more strict with himself.

After all, if you do what you have done repeatedly, there will be no sense of achievement.

Chen Jie looked at the spiral staircase in the middle of the black tower, took a deep breath and went up.

"Dong"

"Dong"

"Dong"

Chen Jie's face is a little red because of the huge pressure. But from his firm and persistent steps, we can see that he still has spare strength. He didn't go to the top of the fifth level of Shenjing like last time.

The last time he wanted to see where his limit was, he tried so hard. This time, you just need to find a suitable place to practice. Naturally, you don't need to work so hard.

There are ten floors of stairs from the first floor to the second floor, each of which is a little more powerful, as if the power of the black tower changes with the height.

As he endured the unbearable pressure, Chen Jie thought that if the monk, who was several meters tall, came in, he would be oppressed by the eighth level of divine realm?

Chen Jie walked step by step, and finally came to the second floor.

The prestige of the second floor is not surprising. It's the eighth level of divine realm, which he knew very well when he stepped in last time.

But at this time, Chen Jie's body is only equivalent to the seventh peak of the divine realm.