It only took Qin Hao a few seconds to enter the first level of the tower!
Everyone present couldn't help but exclaim!
Originally, everyone thought that Tang Haoran was very impressive as he spent most of the day and passed the six-story trial tower in one go!
Can…
I never expected this.
Qin Hao also broke through the six-story tower in one breath!
Moreover, this is a real breath!
The breath that takes three to five seconds to take a breath!
Everyone was dumbfounded.
Tang Haoran stared at the six windows that lit up like fire and was stunned.
Tang Mupu felt mixed emotions.
He looked at his son who was in a state of disarray and couldn't help but kick him!
This kick still hit Tang Haoran's butt.
This time, Tang Haoran lowered his head and said nothing.
Because, at this moment, Tang Haoran suddenly understood why his father beat and scolded him.
Look at Qin Hao's speed of breaking through the tower like autumn wind sweeping fallen leaves...
Tang Haoran felt that he was simply a waste!
At this time, the lights on the seventh floor of the tower lit up.
Before the crowd cheered...
The lights on the eighth floor of the tower also lit up!
At this moment, Tang Haoran felt a great sense of failure.
He said to Tang Mufu dejectedly: "Dad, you are right, I am a waste."
After hearing this, Tang Mufu shook his head.
He gritted his teeth and said, "No, you are not a waste!"
His face was full of hatred!
"It's impossible for Qin Hao to pass the tower so quickly. The Xiulian headquarters must have already cleared the Trial Tower and told Qin Hao the trick..."
"I understand now. Today's so-called tower challenge is actually just a performance show!"
"The purpose is that the Xiulian headquarters wants to promote Qin Hao!"
Hearing Tang Mupu's words full of anger and hatred, Tang Haoran was stunned.
Then, he said in surprise: "Dad, you think too much."
"When I was breaking into the tower just now, I found that the rules of the trial tower are different for everyone. People with strong immortal affinity can enter more trial towers, and the trials are more difficult. People with weak immortal affinity can enter fewer trial towers, and the trials are simpler."
"I was able to make it through the sixth floor of the pagoda, which means I have a very good affinity with the immortals. This Qin Hao has already made it to the ninth floor. His affinity with the immortals is simply immeasurable."
Tang Mufu was very displeased when he heard Tang Haoran's words.
"It is still possible that the training headquarters has tampered with the trial tower. In short, Qin Hao broke through the tower so quickly, there must be something fishy going on!"
Tang Haoran looked helpless.
"Dad, this trial tower is not as simple as you think."
"The trials here are tailored to each person's weaknesses. How could this happen..."
"Shut up! You good-for-nothing bastard!"
Tang Mufu didn't let Tang Haoran finish his words, and kicked him to the ground while cursing.
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This is the ninth floor of the Trial Tower.
The light from the eighth floor shines through the staircase and provides a simple illumination for the ninth floor of the tower.
I can't see the details in the room, I can only see a rough outline.
Qin Hao put his hands behind his back and walked up the stairs leisurely.
"If the trial field on the last level is as boring as the previous ones, then I think the ancient city behind the trial tower..."
"I'm afraid it's just as boring."
After saying this, Qin Hao looked towards the center of this floor of the tower.
There, there was an antique table and two chairs.
There is a chair on Qin Hao's side.
Another chair, on the opposite side.
Qin Hao paused for a moment, then walked forward and sat on the chair in front of him.
Then, Qin Hao looked at the empty chair opposite him with interest, as if smiling.
You said what I said, right
Qin Hao seemed to be talking to himself.
Can…
Just after he finished speaking, a voice suddenly came from the chair opposite.
"You are right."
As the voice sounded, a figure slowly began to appear.
"For your current level of cultivation, the trial fields I designed earlier are indeed a bit too boring."
"However, you must understand that in the world where you live, where the spiritual energy is depleted, those trial fields can actually be regarded as purgatory."
After these two sentences were said, an old man in white clothes, fluttering white hair, and a youthful face appeared in front of Qin Hao.
The white-haired old man had a kind smile on his face as he looked at Qin Hao who was sitting across the table.
At this time, Qin Hao's eyes were also on the white-haired old man.
The two looked at each other for a few seconds.
Then, they looked at each other and smiled.
"Haha! You are indeed an outlier in this world where spiritual energy is exhausted." said the white-haired old man.
"You are not simple either. You have been dead for so many years, but you can still support such a huge secret world with this little bit of soul."
"You misunderstood."
After hearing Qin Hao's words, the white-haired old man smiled and said, "It's true that I am a remnant soul, but now I am just a small manager."
"What truly supports this secret realm is the natural law of heaven!"
"As for me, I am just acting on behalf of God right now."
Qin Hao nodded and said, "I think you are right, but the problem is that I am quite tired recently. I just want to break into your trial tower, open the secret realm, complete my mission, and then go home to sleep."
"Old Senior, is the trial field on this level of the tower still open?"
The white-haired old man shook his head and said with a wry smile: "With your strength, how could the trial field on the ninth floor of the tower stop you?"
After hearing this, Qin Hao immediately stood up and said apologetically: "In this case, please open the gate of this ancient city."
The white-haired old man smiled and pressed his hand towards him.
"Don't be anxious. I haven't finished what I want to say yet."
The white-haired old man stood up and pointed towards the wooden ceiling.
Then, he asked with a half-smile, "Who told you that my Trial Tower only has nine floors?"
Hearing this, Qin Hao frowned.
"Old man, what do you mean by that? Let's talk. You are so old now, it's not good to act like a rogue."
The white-haired old man laughed and said, "I'm not being a scoundrel. Tell me, who told you that this trial tower only has nine floors?"
Faced with the white-haired old man's repeated questioning, Qin Hao's eyes were full of confusion.
However, he still answered seriously: "Of course I saw it with my own eyes."
The white-haired old man asked again: "You said you saw it with your own eyes, so let me ask you, did you see it with your physical eyes or with your mind's eye?"
Hearing this, Qin Hao's frown suddenly relaxed.
"Senior, are you giving me a hint? Could it be that this small trial tower has some other secrets hidden in it?"
Qin Hao was skeptical.
The white-haired old man did not answer again.
There was a faint smile on his face.