.A woman who can be compared to Jiang Shengyi, there are few in the fairy realm."This just happened so suddenly, Jun Xiaoyao didn't know how to handle it for a while."What's more, Jiang Shengyi's sta...In her imagination, forty-nine floors was already the limit.

As for the fiftieth floor, Ji Qingyi hadn't even thought about it.

Jun Xiaoyao being able to step onto the forty-ninth layer didn't surprise Ji Qingyi too much.

Even the figure of Jun Xiaoyao, with his back turned to all beings, that he had previously manifested, was enough to prove his extraordinary talent and strength.

"Qing Yi cannot be outdone." Ji Qing Yi's voice was resolute.

She was a woman, yet her personality transcended worldly affairs, like a fairy descending from heaven.

But still has a competitive spirit.

After all, in a time of great strife, only by surpassing others can one have the possibility of attaining enlightenment.

Ji Qingyi also has a heart to cultivate the Dao.

With a wave of her jade hand, she manifested the supernatural powers of the Human Immortal Sect. The Immortal Spirit Seal pressed down on the phantom.

Just inside the Heavenly Dao Tower, all the prodigies were striving to reach the forty-ninth floor.

Jun Xiaoyao has already cleared the level.

He looked out, and in the distance, within the desert, a figure from ancient times suddenly appeared.

That figure, clad in a homespun robe, shrouded a thin frame.

Jun Xiaoyao's eyes flashed, and he swept away.

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

At the same time, a peculiar power of reincarnation is pervading.

Every step Jun Xiaoyao takes, the power of reincarnation grows stronger.

Jun Xiaoyao also noticed that his own life essence was rapidly draining away.

Now, Jun Xiaoyao finally understands why this space appears in the form of a desert.

Because under the cycle of reincarnation, all things will fall into decay and ruin.

If someone else were in this place, they would likely feel their vital energy draining as soon as they got close. They would become weak and their hair would turn white.

But unlike those who roam free, he possesses the ancient sacred body. He needs nothing more than essence and blood.

One could say that even the essence and blood of a young true dragon wouldn't compare to Jun Xiaoyao's.

One step...

Two steps...of indomitable spirit."The Emperor's Brush, come!" The Twelfth Ancestor reached out his hand, and the divine weapon, Emperor's Brush, rose into the air once more.Dumbfounded!Everyone is crazy!"Damn, y...