This is only the function of the first level of the Black Tower.
Ling Han was inexplicably shocked. No wonder Xiaota said that he would strictly guard the secret of the Black Tower, because once it was leaked, the strong men in the entire Hengtian Continent would chase after him to fight for the Black Tower.
"I said, we are so familiar with each other, can you give me a few more opportunities to gain strength?" Ling Han approached Xiaota.
"No!" Xiaota trembled slightly, as if shaking his head.
"Why, we are our own people, you don't want to be robbed by others, do you?" Ling Han followed the instructions.
Xiaota shook it again and said: "That's not the case. The process of instilling power into you is actually a transformation of your body. You can only withstand each state once. The second infusion will hurt you. Origin. The third time you will definitely die."
"I practiced the Immortal Scripture, so I should be fine." Ling Han said.
"The Immortal Scripture was passed down from the Black Tower. How could you rely on what the Black Tower passed on to you to resolve the pressure the Black Tower put on you?" Xiaota said.
This makes sense.
Then each realm can only get one chance to explode.
"The later the energy injection time is, the better, the greater the improvement will be on your physique." Xiaota said.
Ling Han nodded, Xiaota was the expert in this aspect, he could only obey. He couldn't help but feel very depressed. He thought that after forming a relationship with the weapon spirit, he would be able to completely control the black tower, but he didn't expect that he could only enter the first floor now.
Fortunately, the functions on the first level surprised him beyond measure, and he was increasingly looking forward to seeing how amazing the functions on the second and third levels would be.
After Huniu ran around for a while, she stopped next to Ling Han. She kept tilting her head and looking at Xiaota, looking extremely curious. "Girl wants to play!" She straightened up and rushed towards the small tower.
Phew, her figure passed directly through the figure of the small tower, as if the small tower did not exist.
Indeed, the weapon spirit is originally a divine consciousness-like existence, so how could it be touched
"It's time to go find Aoyang Ming to settle the score!" Ling Han dodged out of the Black Tower. Although he has not fully grasped this treasure that is far more than a spiritual weapon, it doesn't matter. His mind is connected with the Black Tower. Tower can communicate with him at any time.
He first returned to the central hall to see if he could find the whereabouts of Aoyang Ming and his party.
Along the way, Ling Han listened to Xiaota telling some details about the Black Tower. For example, as long as he entered the Black Tower, it would be equivalent to being completely protected. No matter how strong the power, no matter how dangerous the environment was, it could not hurt him. It's impossible to hurt him.
Of course, this is limited to this world.
Ling Han has determined that there is a higher level world above this world, which is the world that a strong man in the Void Breaking Realm breaks through the void and enters after reaching the extreme. However, there are obviously extremely difficult obstacles to overcome between the two worlds. At least Ling Han has never seen a "god" in his last life, not even the broken void realm alive.
Anyway, he wouldn't be able to meet such a powerful being now, so don't worry.
In addition, in the black tower, because he is the master of the artifact, he has absolute power - he can fly, he can teleport, and he can change the rules in the black tower at will, as if he has become a strong human being in the past!
No, it's even more awesome than the Heavenly Realm, because the Heavenly Realm doesn't have the ability to teleport, and it's impossible to change the rules.
It can be said that even if the Sword Emperor enters the Black Tower, his fate will be at the mercy of Linghan, unless the opponent's strength has grown to the point of transcending the Black Tower.
Ling Han quickly arrived at the central hall. Looking from a distance, he saw that the crowded situation before was no longer there. It was deserted. It seemed that Rong Huanxuan had not left yet and was waiting here.
Ling Han didn't want to use his only opportunity to gain strength on a corpse soldier. The top priority was to rescue Liu Yutong.
He walked around but did not find Ao Yangming's whereabouts.
This secret realm is comparable to the size of a country. How difficult is it to find someone here
Ling Han thought, Huniu had already appeared beside him. After the little girl had had enough sleep, she was tired of staying alone in the black tower and was making a lot of noise to come out.
He held Huniu's hand and planned to ask someone.
After walking for a while, there was no one nearby. Ling Han couldn't help but be disappointed and murmured: "Where did those guys go?"
"Ling Han, who are you looking for?" Huniu asked.
"Yu Tong, and that boy Ao Yangming." Ling Han said casually.
"Niu knows!" Huniu raised her hand and said.
"Niuniu knows?" Ling Han didn't believe it.
Hu Niu made a sniffing gesture and said, "You can smell it!"
Ling Han was surprised. He knew that the sense of smell of beasts was indeed very sensitive, but the little girl just grew up with tigers. Could it be that her sense of smell could also be improved? He had no direction anyway, so he might as well just listen to the little girl.
"Okay, show me the way!" he said.
Huniu was immediately happy and started walking in one direction.
Ling Han followed, and the two of them walked and stopped. When they stopped, Huniu was either hungry or smelling something. After two days of this, Huniu's movements became gentle and solemn.
"We're almost there," she said.
Ling Han nodded, Huniu maintained the habit of hunting wild beasts, and the closer she got to the prey, the more cautious she became. He said: "Niuniu, you go to the tower to play first, and then I will play with you after I rescue Yutong." .”
"Yeah! Yeah!" Huniu nodded repeatedly, and Ren Linghan took her into the black tower.
Ling Han unfolded his body and continued to move forward. After a while, he saw five tents appearing in front of him. He jumped up to a big tree and observed carefully.
After a long time, Ao Yangming, Uncle Fu and two other followers emerged from the tent, lit a bonfire, and roasted dry food and dried meat. After the fragrance came out, Aoyangming walked to a tent. After opening it, he couldn't hear what was said. After a while, he saw a woman coming out, it was Liu Yutong.
"Huh?" Uncle Fu frowned slightly and jumped out like a roc, landing under the big tree where Ling Han was hiding.
"Uncle Fu, is there something wrong?" Ao Yangming asked.
Fu Bo looked up, but there was nothing strange about the green leaves. He turned his head and said, "Old slave, I'm too worried." He just sensed a wave of breath, so he jumped out, but no one noticed it.
He was confident that within such a short distance, no one in the same realm could escape under his nose, and the Shentai realm could not come in, so he must be overthinking.
The old man walked back, sat down, glanced at Liu Yutong, and said displeasedly: "Miss Liu, my young master treats you with sincerity, why do you always ignore good and evil?"
"Uncle Fu!" Aoyang Ming waved his hand quickly to stop Uncle Fu from talking any more, then looked at Liu Yutong, smiled slightly, and said, "Uncle Fu also cares about me, Yutong is no wonder!"