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Ning Cheng's divine sense swept out and found that there was indeed no eighty-first floor above, and he didn't know where he would go after going up into the void. Ning Cheng still wanted to enter the fairy jade star, but naturally did not want to enter the void.
But Ning Cheng soon understood that he had to go up. He searched for a day on the eightieth floor of the ground, except for going up, there was no exit on the eighty floor.
Ning Cheng didn't want to be teleported to the square, so he could only fly and rush up.
When Ning Cheng's feet were on the ground, the void he had swept away with his spiritual sense was gone. The back entrance was gone, he was still in a tower.
Ning Cheng was stunned. Is there something wrong with his divine consciousness? The emptiness he swept with his divine sense just now was obviously empty, but why was it still in the tower layer after he came up? From the eightieth floor, it is obvious that this is the eighty-first floor. His consciousness did not reach the eighty-first floor, but after he really came up, he reached the eighty-first floor. What happened
This layer also has no attacks and no abnormalities. A dozen steps ahead of Ningcheng, there is only one pagoda gate. Above the gate of the tower is written, the entrance to the eighty-first floor of Peeping Star Tower.
Ning Cheng looked around suspiciously. There was no way out except for a door marked the entrance of the eighty-first floor.
Ning Cheng took a few steps faster. He wanted to open the gate of the entrance to the eighty-first floor, and then enter the real eighty-first floor.
But something even stranger happened. No matter how many steps or speed he took, the distance from the gate of the eighty-first floor entrance remained unchanged.
Obviously only a dozen steps away, Ning Cheng ran forward for thousands of steps without stopping. Look ahead. That distance is still a dozen steps.
Ning Cheng's heart sank, he agitated Xing Yuan, and his whole body flew up. When he fell. The entrance to the eighty-first floor is still in front.
If this continues, he will never reach the entrance of the eighty-first floor. Ning Cheng stopped. Did not continue to do such useless work. At this moment, he felt like a monkey, as if he had fallen into the palm of someone else's hand, and could no longer jump out.
This feeling was very bad, and it made Ning Cheng feel very uncomfortable.
Ning Cheng stood there for a full hour, he looked at the entrance tower gate on the eighty-first floor not far ahead, and was silent. He had tried walking slowly, walking fast, flying, and teleporting, but he couldn't move forward half a step.
He suddenly understood why the divine sense saw a void here before. The emptiness is endless, or he is in it without knowing it. The tower space is very small, and the void space is very large. Who can define between the big and the small? He held the Xuan Huang Zhu in his hand, with only one point, but there were thousands of worlds inside.
It seemed that he was only a dozen steps away from the tower gate on the eighty-first floor. Who knows if there are countless void spaces in between? He has not yet comprehended the law of space, which means that he has not comprehended the law of space. There will never be a way to open the door of the eighty-first floor. In his entire life, as long as he can't comprehend the law of space, he must stay here.
Ning Cheng took a breath. He must not stay here.
He didn't comprehend the law of space, but he comprehended some of the superficiality of the law of time. He has realized that everything he has learned before is one. Storms can condense into thunderstorms, and icebergs can be transformed into seas of fire. It seems that there is only a dozen steps away. He can't use the law of space to cross it. Why can't he try the fur of the law of time
Ning Cheng is a person who does what he thinks of. He just thought of the law of time, and the magical powers of the sunset and twilight have already been sacrificed.
At the moment when the magical powers were sacrificed at sunset, everything around seemed to stop, and everything turned into a sculpture. In this instant, there is only one ruler in this space. That is Ningcheng.
Ning Cheng raised his foot and took a step forward, and his magical powers disappeared at dusk. The flow resumed around. Ning Cheng looked at the eighty-one-story gate that could be pushed open with his hand, and his heart was extremely calm.
He had tried countless ways before, but he couldn't move forward. After he sacrificed the sunset, he only took one step to reach the entrance of the eighty-first floor.
This is the law between heaven and earth, and he has only come into contact with the fur of the law of time. In the future, if he wants to achieve great supernatural powers and cross the big world, he must control all the laws of heaven and earth.
Ning Cheng did not rush to push open the entrance of the eighty-first floor. He stood here and found that his spiritual sense could now sweep the entire Zhongtian Square. At this time, there were more monks in Zhongtian Square than he expected, densely packed, almost crowded with the square.
As one of the ten largest squares in the Eternal Sky City, Zhongtian Square is naturally extremely large. Such a huge square is full of people. It can be seen how many people are here at this time.
While Ning Cheng was secretly surprised, he was also thankful that he had not been sent out. There are so many people here, although there are many people who watch the excitement, there are certainly many who are interested in him.
Perhaps he was the first person to push open the gate of the eighty-first floor of Peeping Star Tower. After standing for a long time, Ning Cheng calmed his mind and pushed open the gate of the eighty-first floor.
What Ning Cheng faced was not the real eighty-first floor, but an abrupt staircase. The stairs stretched out from under his feet, all the way to the bottom exit, the edge of the bottom exit was the misty mist of Peeping Star Tower.
The entrance to the eighty-first floor turned out to be a staircase leading to the bottom. Standing at the top of the staircase, Ning Cheng was shocked. I'm afraid no one except him knows that the eighty-first floor is just a ladder, a ladder leading to the bottom.
Because there were too many people in the square, some monks were already standing on the edge of the fog. Ning Cheng's divine sense could see that some people would approach this staircase as long as they stepped back a few steps. He was sure that he would go on like this, and then slowly melted into these monks standing in the square, no one knew. At this time, everyone's attention is on the Star Tower and the ranking screen. Who cares if one more person suddenly appears in the crowd
Ning Cheng's spiritual knowledge continued to sweep out, and he quickly found the person he was looking for. The sister Qionghua was also in the square, and she was standing in the crowd, as if she was still talking to the sisters beside her. Ning Cheng, who had originally planned to go on like this, immediately removed his mask and magic weapon, and hurriedly rushed down from the eighty-first floor.
With the ready-made stairs, Ning Cheng emerged from the bottom of the Star Peeping Tower in a short time and merged into the crowd on the edge of the fog. As Ning Cheng guessed, no one knew that Ning Cheng had come down, or even entered the square.
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"No, the Jiangzhou wanderer seemed to have stopped when he reached the 80th floor."
"Then what's so strange? He was on the first floor for eight or nine days before. How long this time, maybe after some time, he will be on the eighty-first floor."
"I'm afraid not, you see, the time after that is gone."
"Hey, it's really like this... Ah, I've entered the eighty-first floor, really entered the eighty-first floor..." The monk screamed after half talking.
At this time, no one would care about his scream. Everyone was staring at the Peeping Star Tower ranking screen. Behind the name Jiangzhou Wanderer, it was indeed the eighty-first floor.
"Yes, it is indeed on the eighty-first floor, but there is still no time behind..."
After Ningcheng entered the eighty-first floor, the entire square was boiling. No matter who it was, they were amazed that someone finally stepped onto the top floor of the Star Peeping Tower. This is a milestone event for the Zhongtian Starry Sky, and there is nothing more sensational than this event.
Even the great emperor of the Zhongtian Great Starry Sky had never entered the eighty-first floor when he was peering into the stars.
"But why is there no time behind him? It stands to reason that as long as it is not teleported out and stays in the Star Peeping Tower, time will keep beating. Could it be that it has fallen?"
"How can you fall on the eighty-first floor?"
Countless people were cheering, and some were surprised. Behind the Jiangzhou Wanderer was the eighty-one floor, but there was no time to jump behind. To be precise, there is no time display later.
"His name has gone up a bit."
With an exclamation, everyone noticed that the names of the first Jiangzhou Wanderer and the second Lingxiao Zong Xiaoyu on the ranking screen were separated, and the name of the Jiangzhou Wanderer changed from pale gold. It became purple gold, and the font became several times larger.
From a distance, the words Jiangzhou Wanderer are extremely dazzling.
Standing behind the crowd, Ning Cheng was equally shocked. Because he was standing at the entrance of the eighty-first floor, his divine sense could scan the entire square, of course he knew what was going on.
When he pushed open the gate of the 81st floor and walked down the stairs, the name on the ranking screen was still on the 80th floor. When he came out of the stairs, out of the mist, and merged into the crowd on the square, the tower layer behind his name became the eighty-first layer. Not only that, but the time behind the name disappeared.
Doesn't this mean that the gate of the eighty-first floor is on the Peeping Star Tower, only when you open the gate and exit the Peeping Star Tower, you can truly set foot on the eighty-first floor.
If so, apart from him in this square, I am afraid that no one knows that everyone is standing on the eighty-first floor. He has more than others, and it's just a process of climbing up to the eighty-first floor.
process? Ning Cheng looked at the excited crowd around him again, and suddenly felt a sense of understanding in his heart.
In fact, many people stand in the same position and live in the same way. But some people cherish it, and some people complain. I cherish this position because he has worked hard to create this position. The wealth he has is not this position, but the process, just like climbing from the first floor to the eighty-first floor with hard work.
However, Ning Cheng quickly put these distracting thoughts aside and hurriedly squeezed towards Shi Qionghua in his eyes.