
Weng, the Black Tower appeared, hovering in front of Ling Han.
Black Tower!
Ling Han was very touched. Ever since seeing the Black Tower ten thousand years ago, this was the second time he had used his physical body to look at the Black Tower, realizing intently that he lived twice as a human.
“Wrong, I am not the Black Tower you saw ten millennia ago, but the spirit of the Black Tower.” The Little Tower 1 seemed to hear Ling Han's thoughts and unexpectedly, it swayed gently, telepathically sending thoughts straight into Ling Han's consciousness.
What's up!?
Ling Han was surprised as he asked, "You are a spirit? Then where am I?"
"Of course inside the Black Tower" said the Little Tower.
Ling Han was a bit confused as he said, "The Black Tower is inside my Dantian, yet I am inside the Black Tower, how is it possible?"
"Look at your dantian" said the Little Tower.
Ling Han looked into his Dantian, but found that the Dantian was empty and without the existence of the Black Tower.
"You have entered into the Black Tower, and the Black Tower is naturally in the world you are in," the Little Tower said indifferently. In reality, his intonation was always dull, without a trace of emotion.
"Hu Niu!" Ling Han was shocked. The greatness of the Black Tower was something he had seen, and it also had an incredible ability; the beam of light that was sent smashed him, which was Heaven Level in his previous life, to death. Hu Niu, who was meditating by his side, couldn't possibly be crushed to death, right?
Even if he was not crushed to death, with the savagery of the little girl, he would definitely pounce and bite her hard. The result was also unimaginable.
"Don't worry, after you enter the Black Tower, the Black Tower itself turns into a speck that is no different from dust, and no one will notice the difference," The Little Tower still spoke in the tone of the dead.
Ling Han sighed in relief, then patted his own head and said mockingly, "Why don't I feel strange that a spirit suddenly came out to talk to me …? Wait, did you say that I was inside the Black Tower? " Ling Han suddenly realized.
"Yes" the Little Tower said calmly.
Ling Han's jaw instantly fell, and he said, "How is it possible! The Black Tower can turn into a speck of dust and has a spirit, which means it is a spirit tool. Then, the space formed should be the same as that spatial ring, so how could it contain a living being? "
"The space here is a separate world created by him — naturally, it can contain living things. What's so weird about that?" The Little Tower said indifferently.
Ling Han was startled, and then revealed an expression of wild excitement.
The Black Tower could contain living creatures and turn into the size of a speck of dust; what this meant When he faced danger, he could enter the Black Tower, the Black Tower, similar to how Rong Huan Xuan could hide in a bronze coffin.
The difference is that the internal space of the Black Tower is one that knows how big, and it can get very small; the enemy will not know what happened, and may assume that he knows how to teleport.
Godly item, this must be a godly item! He had never heard of a spatial ship that could accommodate living things and change its size. Moreover, he was already wearing a spatial ring in his hand!
One had to know that spatial ships could not be stacked, which meant that spatial ships could not be inserted into other spatial ships. He was now inside the Black Tower, yet the spatial ring was still in his hand. This means that two things can be stacked.
"Can I bring someone else in?" Ling Han asked.
"Yes!"
"How's it?"
The Little Tower used its will to teach Ling Han how to bring other things — including living humans and other living beings. The key is that a living being cannot think of resistance, or he must first bring the creature down.
Xiu, Ling Han's body flashed and reappeared in the forest in the outside world. Hu Niu was confused, looked around, and when he saw Ling Han appear, he pounced on her and said, "Why can't Niu find you earlier?"
Ling Han laughed mischievously, and said, "I'll take you somewhere, don't fight."
Ling Han grabbed Hu Niu and followed the method of the Small Tower being transferred with his previous will — with a thought, xiu, him and Hu Niu had already appeared inside the Black Tower.
"Wow!" Hu Niu revealed an astonished expression and could not help but open both arms and run in this vast space. He giggled as he ran, looking very excited.
"Can you see what's weird about this little girl?" Ling Han asked the Little Tower.
The Little Tower shook lightly, as if nodding, and said, "I received a heavy injury, and have no memories of my past."
"What!?" Ling Han shouted. The Black Tower lightly trembled and annihilated him when he was once a Heaven Tier cultivator, but a heavenly tool like this received heavy injuries, even losing all of his past memories. . . then who exactly attacked him?
"I have an unclear premonition that my existence will attract the attention of many, so before you have peerless power, you must not reveal my secret," the Little Tower said coldly.
Ling Han nodded. Not to mention the Black Tower, the Unbreakable Heaven Scroll alone was extremely burdensome; he would not reveal the slightest bit of secret even if beaten to death.
"But, are you really called the Black Tower?" He asked .
The Little Tower shook lightly, and said, "I've lost all my memories, even on my behalf."
Ling Han could not help but become depressed. He thought that after he had broken through the Gushing Spring Tier, he could understand the secrets of the Black Tower. He would never have thought that other than getting the "castle" he could carry, there seemed to be no other change.
Of course, this castle was enough to even make the Shattering Void Tier envious and risk everything to obtain it.
"The Black Tower is a total of nine layers, and when you reach a certain power, you will be able to open the corresponding layers, with each layer having a different function," the Little Tower said.
Ling Han immediately revealed a cheerful expression, and said, "What function?"
"My intention is gone, so only after you open a new layer of towers will I receive the appropriate information" the Little Tower said hurriedly. "So, I can only tell you now the function of the first layer."
He paused for a moment, then said, "The first layer is a medicine garden; the spirit grass planted here will grow as if a year is equivalent to a thousand years."
Pu's!
Ling Han suddenly choked; a year equals a thousand years? 'If I want a thousand-year-old ginseng, don't I just have to wait a year?'
"I have blurry memories, but after opening the unknown layer, I was able to speed it up," the Little Tower added.
Ling Han almost jumped up in excitement.
There were two problems that troubled alchemists.
Firstly, the standard of pill refinement; you cannot allow an Earth-grade alchemist to refine a Heaven Grade medicinal pill. Secondly, the ingredients were; even a skilled housewife could not cook food without rice, and even a Heaven-class alchemist could not refine a Yellow Grade medicinal pill out of thin air.
And the higher the level of medicinal pills, the higher the requirements for spirit grass as well, often requiring ingredients hundreds of years old or thousands of years old; some of the highest grade spiritual plants should even be ten thousand years old!
There are only so many spirit grasses in the world. Harvesting from generation to generation, are there still thousands of years old and ten thousand years old plants left?
A hundred year old plant is rare!
However, the Black Tower could easily solve this problem. The spirit grass that was raised here for a year was equivalent to a thousand year old spirit grass in the outside world; it was even possible to accelerate it further after opening a certain layer.
Against nature!
It must be a godly thing!