Chapter 156

In her imagination, the 49th floor was already the limit.

As for the 50th floor, Ji Qing Yi didn't even think about it.

Ji Qing Yi wasn't too surprised that Jun Xiaoyao was able to make it to the 49th floor.

Just the figure that Jun Xiaoyao manifested with his back facing the world was enough to prove his talent and strength.

"I can't fall behind." Ji Qing Yi's tone was firm.

Although she was a woman with an aloof personality, she was like a female immortal.

But she still had a competitive heart.

After all, in the Era of Great Competition, only by competing with others could one have the possibility of attaining Dao.

Ji Qing Yi also had the heart of attaining Dao.

She waved her hand and manifested the Immortal Spiritual Seal, a Mantra of the Ren Immortal Sect, which pressed down on the figure.

Just as all the prodigies in the Heavenly Dao Tower were working hard to reach the 49th floor.

Jun Xiaoyao, on the other hand, had cleared the level.

He looked into the distance and saw an ancient figure suddenly appear in the desert in the distance.

The figure was wearing a sackcloth robe that covered his skinny body.

Jun Xiaoyao's eyes flashed and he rushed over.

However, the closer he got to the lonely figure, the more pressure Jun Xiaoyao felt.

At the same time, a strange power of reincarnation permeated the air.

With every step Jun Xiaoyao took, the power of reincarnation became stronger.

Jun Xiaoyao was also able to sense that his life essence was quickly being depleted.

Now, Jun Xiaoyao finally understood why this space appeared in the form of a desert.

Because under the power of reincarnation, all things would wither and collapse.

If it were anyone else here, their Qi and blood would decline after just a few steps. They would become weak and their hair would turn white.

But Jun Xiaoyao was different. He had the Sacred Body of the Ancients and didn't lack Qi and blood.

It could be said that even the Qi and blood of a young True Dragon might not be comparable to Jun Xiaoyao's.

One step …

Two steps …

Three steps …

The closer he got, the stronger the power of reincarnation became. In the end, it even multiplied.

"Is this the power of the Sacred Spirit? Even if only a corpse is left, no one can get close," Jun Xiaoyao murmured.

He knew that the original body of the Sacred Spirit was the Dao Metal of Reincarnation.

However, Jun Xiaoyao didn't expect such a terrifying power of reincarnation to permeate the air after death.

In the end, Jun Xiaoyao was only a few hundred feet away from the corpse.

The power of reincarnation here was extremely dense.

If it were any other prodigies, like Ji Qing Yi or Jun Lingcang, they probably wouldn't be able to withstand it and would age.

"No, that shouldn't be the case. The test of the 50th floor isn't over yet!" Jun Xiaoyao suddenly realized something.

There was one final test on the 50th level, and it was to resist the power of Samsara.

Suddenly, he noticed that there was a withered little tree sprout on the ground.

He had seen it when he first entered this level.

"Reincarnation, new life, destruction, endless growth …" Jun Xiaoyao murmured absentmindedly.

He suddenly sat down cross-legged and started to comprehend.

Jun Xiaoyao's talent was undeniable. Even without the support of the system, he was unparalleled in this world.

Jun Xiaoyao was able to comprehend the various secret arts of the Jun family with just a glance.

Now, he was enlightened and started to comprehend as well.

"Reincarnation isn't just about death. Living toward death and endless growth is the true essence of reincarnation."

Jun Xiaoyao fell into a state of enlightenment.

The Bone of Supremacy in his chest started to emit a bright light.

The surrounding power of reincarnation gathered toward the Bone of Supremacy like a hundred rivers converging into the sea.

Vaguely, it seemed as if a terrifying ability was brewing within.

At this moment, a faint light that looked like a firefly suddenly appeared on the skinny skeleton in the linen robe. It carried a faint soul fluctuation.

"Is this a descendant of his bloodline? He is indeed monstrously talented and terrifying …"

Fluctuations were transmitted from this speck of firefly-like soul light.

Time passed.

In the Heavenly Dao Tower, prodigies were sent out one after another after failing to pass the levels.

After all, not everyone could be like Jun Xiaoyao, who was able to clear all the levels with ease.

The Yin Yang Saint, Xia Lan, Hua Xiqing, and the others stopped at the 38th and 39th levels.

Logically speaking. This result was already very good.

After all, in the past, very few prodigies had reached the 40th level when the Heavenly Dao Tower opened.

But this time, the First Elder couldn't be happy.

Let's not talk about Jun Xiaoyao for now.

The other Sequences of the Jun Family, Golden-winged Roc, Ye Xingyun, the Arhat of Little Western Paradise, and the others all performed extremely well.

Everyone in the Jun Family, including the weakest Jun Linglong, was at the same level as the Yin Yang Saint and the others.

As for the other Sequence cultivators, they all reached the 40th level.

In contrast, the Saints and Saintess of the Academy were a little embarrassed.

When the Yin Yang Saint and the others walked out in high spirits and saw Jun Xiaoyao at the top, they were stunned.

At the same time, they were also dumbfounded.

Then, the Yin Yang Saint and Xia Lan's Taoist Hearts were once again dealt a fatal blow.

Hua Xiqing's Spiritual Eyes revealed an unprecedented look of worship.

"The Son Of God of the Jun Family is indeed a god-like figure. He actually created an impossible miracle."

When she thought of Jun Xiaoyao agreeing to discuss Taoism with her, Hua Xiqing was so excited that she couldn't close her legs.

When the Golden-winged Roc, Ye Xingyun, Fahai, and the others came out, they didn't even have time to be proud of their results before they saw the cruel reality.

"How is this possible?" The Golden-winged Roc couldn't calm down. He completely doubted his life.

He thought that he could compete with Jun Xiaoyao. But now, Jun Xiaoyao had already broken the ancient record.

He couldn't accept this result.

The Golden-winged Roc passed the 45th floor. He was already considered a monster. But compared to Jun Xiaoyao, he was nothing!

Ye Xingyun and Fahai felt the same way.

Their faces were as black as the bottom of a pot.

A sense of helplessness spread in their hearts.

In the Heavenly Dao Tower, the most eye-catching people were naturally Jun Lingcang and Ji Qingyi.

One of them was a man with polycoria, the Sequence No.1 of the Jun Family.

The other was the Goddess of the Ji Family and the Saintess of the Human Immortal Sect.

If not for Jun Xiaoyao, the two of them would be the most eye-catching people today.

What made everyone gasp was that Jun Lingcang and Ji Qingyi both passed the 48th floor and reached the 49th floor.

"The Sequence No.1 of the Jun Family is indeed extraordinary."

"Yeah, I really envy the Jun Family. They have so many outstanding people."

"The Goddess of the Ji Family is also very talented. I wonder if they can pass the 50th floor?"

"I don't think so. After all, not everyone can be compared to the Son Of God of the Jun Family. The Son Of God is a monster."

While everyone was discussing, the results were out.

The two of them did stop at the 49th floor.

However, this result was already very shocking. It meant that they were the best of their generation.

"What a pity..."

Jun Lingcang walked out of the Heavenly Dao Tower with his hands behind his back. His eyes were still covered.

However, everyone could vaguely feel that Jun Lingcang's aura had become stronger.

In the Heavenly Dao Tower, Jun Lingcang had also obtained an opportunity. His polycoria had undergone a great transformation.

On the other side, Ji Qingyi walked out with light steps.

She shook her head slightly and murmured, "That girl with the ghost mask is indeed powerful and strange. It's too difficult to defeat her."

Then, Ji Qingyi thought of the strange situation in the Heavenly Dao Tower.

"Could it be that Jun Xiaoyao really passed the 49th floor?" Ji Qingyi subconsciously looked up.

When she looked up, a rare look of astonishment appeared on her face. It was as if she had lost her soul.

"The 50th floor?" Ji Qingyi couldn't help but cover her red lips with her hand.