"What is this?"

After a moment of slight dizziness, Ye Qingchen regained clarity.

Looking up.

To his surprise, he found that he had left the small chamber just a few feet in size and entered a cave mansion hundreds of feet in height, with a length and width exceeding a hundred feet.

"Where is this?"

"Earlier, I grabbed that sword, and then I was brought here..."

Ye Qingchen's eyes were full of wonder and suspicion.

"This is indeed the sword's realm! Young man, I didn't expect you to break through the Five Elements Array I set up and enter my cave mansion!"

At this time, a voice suddenly came from not far away.

Ye Qingchen quickly looked over.

He saw.

A middle-aged man dressed in Confucian robes, looking like a Confucian scholar, stood with his hands behind his back in the cave mansion, smiling at him. The middle-aged man's appearance was exactly the same as the corpse Ye Qingchen had seen earlier.

"Are you the Hundred Leaves Celestial Saint? Isn't that corpse outside yours? Aren't you dead? Why do you say this is the sword's realm?"

Ye Qingchen looked at the other, voicing his question.

He clearly saw the other party's corpse outside, yet unexpectedly, the other party appeared here again!

"That's right, it's me!"

The Hundred Leaves Celestial Saint nodded, then sighed deeply.

"Since you've entered here, I won't hide it from you. I fell into madness during my cultivation, causing my meridians to suddenly reverse! I am indeed dead now, and what you see before you is merely a remnant soul I left behind before I died!"

Upon hearing this, Ye Qingchen couldn't help but raise an eyebrow.

One must know.

A century ago, the Hundred Leaves Celestial Saint was a prodigy of his generation, a powerful force that swept across the Eastern Domain. At that time, countless people claimed he was highly likely to break through the Celestial Saint level and reach a higher realm.

However, the sudden disappearance of the Hundred Leaves Celestial Saint sparked countless speculations.

Unexpectedly, he had already perished, leaving only a remnant soul.

What a pity, what a lament!

"Since you managed to sense and enter this world, you must be a highly skilled sword cultivator. I wonder if you would be willing to accept my inheritance?"

"If you can pass all my trials, I will also allow you to take the sword from the chamber!"

"It is a Heavenly Grade Top Spirit Sword!"

The Hundred Leaves Celestial Saint assessed Ye Qingchen as he spoke.

One must know.

The sword's realm he resided in is something ordinary people cannot perceive. Only sword cultivators whose Sword Dao has reached a certain level can sense its existence!

The inheritance of a Celestial Saint!

A Heavenly Grade Top Spirit Sword? That rusty ancient sword?

Ye Qingchen felt a stir in his heart.

Even though he had cultivated the Nine Revolutions Star Technique and the Ancient Dragon Elephant Technique, and possessed significant power, he had to admit that his foundation was rather lacking. This might not be apparent in usual times, but it would show in life-and-death battles.

Even if he couldn't obtain that Spirit Sword.

Gaining the inheritance of the Hundred Leaves Celestial Saint, even just acquiring another trump card, would be highly beneficial to him.

In this way.

When facing powerful figures from the Celestial God Sect, he wouldn't be short of means to confront them!

"I agree!"

Ye Qingchen nodded.

"Good!" The Hundred Leaves Celestial Saint clapped his hands and said: "However, my trials are not that simple, and I wonder if you can pass them... This is a tower formed by the power of my divine soul!"

He spoke while.

Flipping his right hand, a delicate Glazed Tower appeared in his palm.

This Glazed Tower emitted incredibly brilliant light.

With a flick of his finger, the Glazed Tower fell to the ground, and in an instant, it transformed into a towering hundred-foot tall structure with eighteen levels.

"This tower has eighteen levels, and each level has one Guardian! Only by defeating those opponents can you move to the next level! If you can pass nine levels, you will have passed my trial!"

"Moreover, the flow of time inside the tower is different from the outside world. Thirty days inside the tower equals one day outside! If you manage to defeat the Guardian on a level, you can also stay inside for thirty days to cultivate!"

"Young man, I wonder how many levels you can pass?"

The Hundred Leaves Celestial Saint smiled at Ye Qingchen.

Although.

Before his demise, he was only a Celestial Saint.

However, his Sword Dao was unmatched in the Eastern Domain, and he was renowned as the Little Sword Immortal.

Besides that Heavenly Grade Top Spirit Sword.

He also possessed a Swordsmanship that transcended the Heavenly Grade, even beyond anything he had heard of in his entire life!

However.

These, he wouldn't casually pass on to just anyone. If Ye Qingchen could only pass nine levels, he would only impart the most basic Sword Dao to him. If Ye Qingchen could reach the twelfth level, he would hand over that Heavenly Grade Top Spirit Sword to him.

If the fifteenth level, he would transmit all the knowledge he acquired in his lifetime.

If the eighteenth level, he would entrust that hidden Swordsmanship to the other!

"Thirty days inside the tower equals one day outside?"

Ye Qingchen's eyes shone brighter and brighter.

One must know.

What he lacked most now was time.

Yet he didn't expect.

This Glazed Tower had such an effect?

"Passing nine levels is all that's needed to pass the trial?" Ye Qingchen examined the Glazed Tower before him, secretly shaking his head, thinking his aim couldn't possibly be restricted to just nine levels.

In that case, he would fully utilize his Celestial Saint Third Layer strength to see how many levels he could conquer!

With this thought.

Ye Qingchen took a step forward.

"Buzz~"

Seeing Ye Qingchen ready to challenge the tower, the Hundred Leaves Celestial Saint rapidly formed a hand seal, a peculiar array of patterns flowing through the void, and the tightly shut door of the Glazed Tower boomed open.

Ye Qingchen glanced once before stepping inside.

First level of the Glazed Tower.

This was an expansive space, even the sky and earth were of vibrant colors, and the surrounding space seemed slightly distorted, giving an indescribable odd feeling!

"Did the Hundred Leaves Celestial Saint mean that the different time flow in this Glazed Tower is caused by this space distortion?"

Surveying his surroundings, Ye Qingchen thought to himself.

However.

Every Celestial Saint has their secrets, and the so-called Little Sword Immortal, the Hundred Leaves Celestial Saint, is naturally no exception.

"But where is the Guardian of this level?"

"And where is the entrance to the next level?"

This level was exceedingly spacious, and one could see its entirety almost at a glance.

While Ye Qingchen was examining this level's space.

Suddenly.

A buzzing sound resonated within the tower, followed by a dazzling light appearing in the center of the Glazed Tower, within which a vast aura surged forth.

He saw, as the light faded, a massive figure suddenly emerged.

"What is this?"

Upon seeing this figure, Ye Qingchen couldn't help squinting his eyes.

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