Chapter 895

The Tower Climb Begins: The Arrogance of the Nine Heavens Immortal Palace

"Gu Xuantong?"

Lin Xuan raised an eyebrow. This name sounded like no ordinary person. He never expected that he was the Palace Master's junior brother. It was just a pity that he had sided with the evil race.

Lin Xuan banished all these chaotic thoughts from his mind. At this moment, Lin Xuan only wanted to see what kind of wonderful effects the main tower of the so-called Eight Immortal Towers had.

Sima Jiba casually waved his hand, and five hundred participants belonging to the Nine Heavens Immortal Palace stepped forward. Clearly, there were five people in the lead, three men and two women. All five of them possessed extremely high luck and each of them exuded strong self-confidence, making ordinary geniuses unable to open their eyes.

"Hehe, I've heard of the Eight Immortal Towers before. It's time for us to give it a try."

A burly man with a thick beard twisted his neck, which was twice as thick as an ordinary person's, with an inscrutable smile on his face.

"Qiulong, this time you'll show these people from the Eight Immortal Palaces what it means to have blood and qi as powerful as a dragon, and a physical body that is invincible within the same realm!"

The woman in green beside Qiulong smiled faintly, her smile concealing an undisguised contempt.

"Don't worry, Green Robe. I, Qiulong, don't even consider these eight immortal palaces a threat!"

Qiulong smiled proudly, his eyes sweeping over the disciples of the Eight Immortal Palaces.

"Hehehe, that's true. After all, Senior Brother Feng is here too, so this time it's bound to be foolproof!" The woman in green covered her mouth and chuckled, looking at the leader with eyes full of admiration.

"Alright, alright, no need for more nonsense. This time we must do what we're supposed to do and remember the sect leader's instructions to us."

The leader of the five men was dressed in white, handsome and exuding an undeniable confidence in every gesture.

"Don't worry, Senior Brother Feng. The Eight Immortal Palaces are more famous than they are strong. They are no match for our Nine Heavens Immortal Palace. This time, we will show them that it's time for a change of the world!"

The handsome, aloof man slowly stepped forward, first giving the white-robed man at the head of the group a solemn look, then crossing his arms, his eyes filled with coldness, treating the 100,000 disciples of the Eight Immortal Palace as nothing.

The last person in line was sweet-looking and didn't say a word the whole time; she simply followed at the very back of the group of five.

The leader, Senior Brother Feng, stood with his hands hanging down, his eyes filled with unbridled ambition and madness as he looked at the Eight Immortal Towers.

"The Eight Immortal Towers are truly a treasure. If I could use them, becoming an Immortal King or Immortal Emperor would be a natural progression, and even becoming an Immortal Venerable would be more than 50% certain!"

No one knew the psychological changes of the people in the Nine Heavens Immortal Palace. With a command from Zhuge Boqi, the challenge of the Eight Immortal Towers officially began.

As the host, the disciples of the Eight Immortal Palaces naturally took the lead and rushed into the Eight Immortal Tower.

The Earth Immortals, Heaven Immortals, and even Golden Immortals who could dominate in some small immortal realms were now acting as if they were worthless, rushing headlong into the Eight Immortal Towers.

Lin Xuan wasn't in a hurry, after all, the Eight Immortal Towers were floating there, and he could go in whenever he wanted.

"Lin Xuan, these eight immortal towers are full of mysteries. The greatest opportunity I ever gained from these eight immortal towers was breaking through to the Golden Immortal realm with the tower's fortune. That time, it saved me thousands of years of hard cultivation!"

Looking at the Eight Immortal Towers radiating a platinum-gold aura of fortune, Li Qingyue's eyes flashed with a hint of reminiscence.

Lin Xuan smiled slightly, "Then I certainly cannot refuse this immortal tower. If I can save myself time from arduous cultivation with this immortal tower, that would be wonderful."

Lin Xuan is currently racing against time. From the beginning of his cultivation to now, Lin Xuan has only cultivated for a little over a hundred years. Compared to the cultivators in the cultivation world who have cultivated for tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands, or even millions of years, Lin Xuan is far too young.

However, Lin Xuan couldn't wait that long, especially since his family members weren't around and he needed to find them himself. Strength was always what Lin Xuan needed most.

"I don't know why, but I feel like something's not right this time."

Li Hongyi stood on the other side of Lin Xuan, her eyes coldly fixed on the five hundred disciples of the Nine Heavens Immortal Palace.

"What do you mean?"

Lin Xuan frowned slightly. He would not ignore what Li Hongyi said.

Since Li Hongyi began practicing the Supreme Forgetfulness Technique, she has not only made rapid progress in her strength, but also gained a keen sense of perception in many situations.

Since Li Hongyi said that the five hundred disciples of the Nine Heavens Immortal Palace were not right, then there is a high probability that there really is a problem.

Li Qingyue naturally heard Li Hongyi's words, but she was somewhat dismissive. After all, the venue was their Eight Immortal Palaces, where a group of powerful Immortal Emperors were stationed, and a powerful Palace Master was in seclusion. If those guys from the Nine Heavens Immortal Palaces dared to cause any trouble, the Eight Immortal Palaces would not easily admit defeat.

"It's our turn!"

After Feng Xiu, the leading disciple of the Nine Heavens Immortal Palace, gave the order, the cold-faced man led ninety-nine disciples of the Nine Heavens Immortal Palace into the massive Eight Immortal Tower.

"Senior Brother Feng, this time I, Ling Jin, will pave the way for the Nine Heavens Immortal Palace!" After Ling Jin finished speaking, the hundred people disappeared from their original spot and rushed into the Eight Immortal Towers.

"Someone has already cleared the 300th floor!"

Someone looked at the Eight Immortal Towers and shouted.

Everyone looked up and saw that the three hundred or so floors of the Eight Immortal Towers had been lit up, and there were also star points on them, indicating how many people were on each floor.

Four hundred floors.

Five hundred floors.

Five hundred floors, and soon people were climbing up.

"Ascending to the 500th floor grants one the appearance of a Celestial King. Of course, this is merely a qualification, and such qualification is extremely elusive. Only by ascending to the 700th floor can one have a greater chance of entering the Celestial King level."

Zhuge Boqi looked at Sima Jiba and spoke calmly.

"The Qi-enhancing Treasure truly lives up to its name; it's truly enviable."

Sima Jiba's eyes were very cloudy, making it impossible to discern any meaning in them.

Even Zhuge Boqi would find it difficult to discern anything from Sima Jiba's eyes.

"Hahaha, I knew it! The first person to reach the 700th floor would definitely be our Senior Brother Ling!"

At this moment, a disciple in the Nine Heavens Immortal Palace suddenly roared.

Sure enough, one person had already reached the 700th floor.

The internal projection of the Eight Immortal Towers was now being projected outside, allowing everyone to see it.

This projection only appears after reaching the 700th floor.

At this moment, all the powerful figures from the Eight Immortal Palaces narrowed their eyes.

Surprisingly, the disciples of the Nine Heavens Immortal Palace were the first to reach the 700th floor.

"Kazama, we can't let the people from the Nine Heavens Palace get too arrogant. Go!"

Long Yuan, the fourth master of the Divine Dragon Palace, looked at a disciple dressed in a yellow robe and said.

Kazama nodded slowly, then transformed into a streak of light and rushed into the Eight Immortal Towers.

"Brother Kazama is going!"

"Senior Brother Kazama has already conquered the Eight Immortal Tower several times, with a record of 789 floors. I wonder if he can reach 800 floors this time!"

"Eight hundred floors, that's the appearance of a Celestial Emperor."

"Senior Brother Kazama still has a very good chance. After all, he has already reached the Eighth Tribulation Golden Immortal Realm. Reaching the Immortal King Realm is basically a certainty."

"I hope Senior Brother Kazama can defeat that guy from the Nine Heavens Immortal Palace."

In an instant, the open and covert struggle between the Nine Heavens Immortal Palace and the Eight Immortal Palaces officially began.

Qiulong sneered, "I seem to have heard of that Kazama. He's tried to break through the Eight Immortal Towers seven or eight times, and his highest record seems to be only over seven hundred floors."

"That's just trash." The green-robed man said casually, not taking this genius disciple of the Eight Immortal Palace who had passed through seven hundred levels seriously.

"Haha, Green Robe, it's better not to say that. After all, this kind of disciple is already a super genius in their Eight Immortal Palaces."

Qiu Long laughed loudly, making no attempt to hide his mockery, which drew angry glares from many disciples of the Eight Immortal Palaces.

Even many powerful figures from the Eight Immortal Palaces looked at the dragon with displeasure.

Despite being stared at by the hall masters and even department heads of the Eight Immortal Palaces, Qiulong remained fearless, arms crossed over his chest.

Sima Jiba sneered; these words were naturally at the behest of him, the person in charge. (End of Chapter)