Qingtian Tower.
Entirely black, towering into the clouds.
The tower has nine levels, each surrounded by mysterious runes that even Xiao Yi cannot fully recognize.
He could only vaguely deduce from the plaque above the tower's gate that there were three ancient characters.
They were precisely the words 'Qingtian Tower'!
The Qingtian Tower stands amidst this dark world like a pillar supporting the heavens, fitting its name perfectly.
Towering into the clouds, supporting the heavens and earth.
"Xiao Yi, be extremely careful!"
"If you feel unsure at any time, never attempt to challenge it," Shasheng said with lingering fear.
He had once reached the sixth level years ago, and after comprehending for a millennium, he believed he could pass the trial.
The result of that trial almost cost him his life.
Though he escaped with his life.
He was severely injured, required over two hundred years to fully recuperate.
