super unscrupulous student

Zhuo Yifan has experienced many miraculous things in his life, but none of them shocked him as much as this one.

Before he knew it, he had become the master of the Nether Tower!

When his consciousness unfolded, it covered the entire Nether Tower almost instantly.

Only then did he discover that although the Nether Tower was forged by stealing a large piece of land from the Nine Nether Abyss, the structure of the entire tower is exactly the same as that of the Nine Nether Abyss, which can be regarded as a reduced version of the Nine Nether Abyss.

More importantly, in this reduced version of the Nine Nether Abyss, he can clearly perceive every situation, and the places in the tower corresponding to the prisoners are clearly marked.

Not only that, Zhuo Yifan also felt the vast power of the Nether Tower, the power of the entire interface, gathered in the small Nether Tower, and he could borrow it at will, just like borrowing the power of the Demon Tower.

In the depths of the magic tower, there was a group of familiar fluctuations.

If Zhuo Yifan's consciousness is not confused, he can recognize it, then it must be a part of his soul!

He actually refined this Nether Tower?

When did this happen?

Zhuo Yifan was completely confused!

But when he felt it carefully, Zhuo Yifan's face became even weirder, even a little pale.

He found that although that part of the soul looked no different from his current soul, it was filled with an ancient and desolate atmosphere, as if it had been asleep for a long time.

Zhuo Yifan's heart moved, and the next moment, his body merged into the void and disappeared under Yinshen's shocked eyes.

With one thought, it crossed the distance of half a planet and appeared directly in the core of the Nether Tower.

There, there is a quaint hall!

Compared with those buildings in the Star Picking City, this hall is more gorgeous and older, full of an ancient atmosphere that has accumulated over the years.

Zhuo Yifan walked in the hall, as if he had traveled through time and space, and came to the ancient times, a familiar and strange atmosphere was spreading.

He stared blankly at all this, trying to shake his head.

He is very sure that this is his first time here, definitely the first time, but the feeling here is so familiar and warm, like a wanderer returning home, although everything is lifeless, but still feels kind.

Zhuo Yifan slowly walked into the main hall, which was an ancient hall ten times larger than the main hall of Zuixing Tower. There were ferocious beasts standing on both sides of the main hall, which were lifelike but lifeless.

Zhuo Yifan felt desolation and sadness from them.

He couldn't help but gently put his hand on the head of a weird animal that looked like a pet dog but had beautiful wings, and stroked it lightly, his eyes blurred.

A drop of crystal tears rolled out uncontrollably.

pat!

Tears fell on the animal's head, like a crystal shattered, splashing brilliant ripples.

Zhuo Yifan was stunned, and stretched out his hand to gently wipe away the tears. He looked at his hand in confusion, and the next moment, he took it back trembling, clenched his fist firmly, and strode towards the hall.

"Get me out!"

Zhuo Yifan roared, opened his hand, and a fire net flew out, covering the throne directly.

Wang Wang!

On the originally empty throne, there was a sudden cry, and a small animal appeared, struggling continuously in the fire net.

Zhuo Yifan bluffed and grabbed it, frowning involuntarily.

It turned out to be a snow-white puppy less than half a foot long!

This puppy is a bit similar to the fox dog on the earth, it looks cute and cute, with a pair of innocent big eyes looking at Zhuo Yifan tearfully, it seems extremely wronged.

"Little guy, who told you to hide there and not make a sound. Fortunately, I can send and receive freely now, otherwise your beautiful hair in this life will be scrapped." Zhuo Yifan grabbed the little guy's hand angrily. said the ear.

The puppy barked and struggled hard, but couldn't break free.

Zhuo Yifan stepped up the nine jade steps and came to the throne.

This throne is extremely cool. The armrests on both sides are actually carved with two mighty and majestic dragons. When one sits on it, it is like sitting on the back of a dragon, powerful and domineering.

Zhuo Yifan sat on the throne, closed his eyes, and let out a long breath.

The throne suddenly seemed to come alive, flowing like mercury, adjusting its size according to Zhuo Yifan's body shape, and finally fixed it in the most suitable position.

Zhuo Yifan sighed lightly, and his consciousness easily penetrated into the throne, and merged with the group of spirits.

Feeling this group of spirits, Zhuo Yifan finally understood something.

He looked at the puppy, and the puppy also looked at him, with an indescribable meaning in his eyes. Seeing Zhuo Yifan's eyes, it whimpered and buried its head deeply in Zhuo Yifan's eyes. In his arms, it was like seeing a long-lost acquaintance.

It turns out that in my last life, I was such an arrogant person.

Zhuo Yifan picked up the puppy and put it in front of him, showing a self-deprecating smile: "A prison warden is really awesome among the prisoners, right?"

The little dog whined twice, tried to nod his head, and seemed to understand.

Zhuo Yifan knew a long time ago that he was the reincarnation of a real fairy, but no one knew what kind of person he was in his previous life. , What have you done, but at least one thing you can be sure of, your job, is a warden!

In charge of the huge prison of Jiuyou Abyss!

No wonder I don't need the Nether Tower to recognize its master, because I have always been its master, no wonder I can realize what I want in my heart, because here, I am the king, and even the rules of heaven and earth must be obeyed by myself.

It's a pity that Zhuo Yifan did a mental scan, but he didn't find anything about his identity.

It seems that my previous life is quite mysterious.

Zhuo Yifan laughed at himself.

Through the Nether Tower, he discovered that the power he can use now is actually limited, just like the magic tower, although its power is incomparably vast, but how much he can use is related to his own cultivation base.

However, as the cultivation level increases, the power that can be controlled will definitely become stronger and stronger.

This is naturally much simpler than the cultivation process of ordinary monks, because as long as the realm is improved, there is no need to worry about not being able to keep up with the strength.

If he reaches the Realm Realm, with just one thought, he will be able to pass through the Nether Tower and go directly to the Nine Nether Abyss, but now he can't, and he doesn't dare, because the prisoners in the Nine Nether Abyss are very cruel. Even if they are imprisoned, they still have a certain ability to move. If they know that they are so weak as the warden, they will definitely not mind a collective riot, kill themselves, and regain their freedom.