Inside the Reincarnation Tower.
The fragrance lingered in the air. Looking up, the hall was filled with colorful flowers.
Nangong Xin `er bit her red lips, her cold eyes carrying a trace of helplessness.
Usually.
The number of students who descended from the Samsara Tower was relatively small.
But this time, all ten Samsara Towers were full.
Many students complained that the Reincarnation Tower was not enough. Some of them ran to the Reincarnation Tower in Jade Cloud City.
All of this.
The source was Zhou Fan.
"Junior, I hope we can enter the same small world.”
"Junior, if we can meet in the small world, I hope you can give me a friend status.”
"Junior, he knows everything. Give him a chance!”
“……”
A chirping sound like a lark.
Zhou Fan was speechless and could only pretend not to hear him.
The seniors did not say too much.
The quota for descending into a small world was still very precious. Although they wanted to descend into the same small world as Zhou Fan, they both knew that the chances of that happening were not high.
However…
Even if there was a sliver, they were willing to fight for it.
After all, they had experienced the same thing once, so it was easier for them to get close.
There were so many beautiful women in the academy, and there were even ten peerless beauties. None of them thought that they could rely on their undressing to get close to Zhou Fan.
" Unfortunately, only when both of them have descended five times or more can they use a treasure like the 'Meeting by a Thread' to descend in the same small world.”
As time passed.
Nangong Xin `er frowned.
Zhou Fan smiled." Sister Xin, a one-time consumable treasure like the 'Meeting by a Thread' is worth 100 million Reincarnation Points. It's too wasteful. If we're fated, we'll naturally encounter it in the small world."”
Nangong Xin `er said coldly,"Meeting isn't fate, it's just a small probability of something happening."”
The rest of the seniors giggled.
"Junior, I believe that we are fated.”
"Yeah, if we're fated, we'll be able to meet. At that time, you can do whatever you want.”
"Junior, be careful of other descender organizations.”
The other senior schoolmates all shouted.
Some even kindly reminded him.
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At this moment.
The heavy door of the Reincarnation Tower slowly descended.
Weng!
At the top of the tower, balls of white light quickly enveloped the area.
Zhou Fan and Nangong Xin 'er's gazes intertwined.
He lost his consciousness.
The third descent!
……
Ring, ring, ring.
The crisp sound of wind chimes accompanied the swaying of the carriage.
Zhou Fan regained his consciousness.
A graceful and graceful woman was reflected in his eyes.
At the same time, he heard a low humming in his ears.
"Little girl, let me carry you…"
Clear and melodious.
With a strong local accent.
The carriage was sparkling.
The sound of hooves.
He knew that the person hugging him in front of him was his mother who had descended from this world.
The love and affection in her eyes came from the bottom of her heart.
He stretched his limbs.
He opened the Samsara Mall through the Samsara Mark.
The cultivation technique refreshed.
Soon, he found a cultivation technique, Dragon Control Technique, which was worth 3 million reincarnation points.
It was a Wangdao dao Shen Yan technique.
He looked at the Qi of Heaven and Earth and the Qi of the imperial dragon.
Swoosh.
He bought it directly.
With the strength of the soul of a fourth-grade innate cultivation technique.
In just a breath's time, he had cultivated the Dragon Control Technique to the eighth level.
He had reached the top level of this small world, the Imperial Dragon Realm.
A purple light gathered in his eyes.
Instantly.
Outside the carriage.
The world within a radius of several thousand miles gathered in his eyes.
He immediately saw a group of bandits lying in ambush on both sides of the canyon several miles ahead.
They looked like bandits, but the arrows in their hands were weapons in the army.
The battle of the dynasties.
He understood.
Go.
With a slight thought.
Under the power of the eighth level of his Dragon Control Technique, the Heaven and Earth Qi quickly descended.
The bandits on both sides of the canyon had completely lost their lives.
Leave no one alive.
Several days later.
The carriage drove into the imperial capital and stopped at a spacious mansion.
Several gazes in the palace courtyard revealed looks of surprise.
It was night.
Dark clouds covered the sky.
Killing intent surged towards the mansion from all directions.
In the backyard of the pond, the graceful and elegant mother took out her homemade wooden drum and sang a clear tune to coax Zhou Fan to sleep.
But she did not know.
The Imperial Capital had already laid down killing intent, wanting to destroy her and her son tonight.
Zhou Fan closed his eyes and didn't do anything.
His mother had entered the Imperial Capital all the way north and was summoned here.
He was assassinated midway.
Now, the Imperial City was under attack at night.
He wanted to see if his father had made any moves in this life.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
He was dressed in black and had a mask on his face. His killing intent was awe-inspiring.
One by one, they appeared in the courtyard with cold gazes.
The dim, bean-sized light flickered, and a cold light spread from the courtyard.
But at this moment.
Zhou Fan, who was lying in the cradle, looked at his mother who was embroidering beside him and shook his head gently.
Not all the hard work paid off.
The person sitting in the Imperial Palace was cold-blooded and heartless, sitting there and watching.
Puff! Puff!
In the end, Zhou Fan made his move.
The stealthily condensed imperial dragon energy was sharp and pierced through the hearts of every black-robed and masked man. Then, the dragon energy surged and threw them into the palace.
Waves of anger rose.
That night.
In the Imperial City Taoist Temple, a few mighty figures who were proficient in the Dao Development Technique attacked.
Heaven and earth qi gathered crazily.
A violent wind suddenly rose, sweeping up the imperial city and charging towards the quiet backyard of the mansion.
There were only two soldiers in the mansion.
His defense was like paper.
Facing such a sure-kill situation.
Everyone in the Imperial City who understood sighed softly.
Even though there were people who sympathized with them, the internal strife in the dynasty was extremely cruel.
No one dared to interfere rashly.
Just as the wind gathered into a black hand and pressed down on the courtyard.
The entire Imperial City suddenly exploded with dragon roars.
Countless dragon qi surged and condensed into a five-clawed golden dragon that swallowed the black hand. At the same time, it spiraled into the sky and quickly killed several Dao Development Technique mighty figures.
The Taoist temple collapsed.
That night.
The dynasty was shaken.
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