Mortal Ascension Record

However, as time slowly passed, no matter how much the power of true energy poured in, the nine-story exquisite little tower did not respond at all, and was still suspended in mid-air and slowly rotating.

It looks like a bottomless pit that cannot be filled up enough!

In this way, although Qin Tian could sense the existence of the essence and blood brand, he was unable to refine and activate it at all.

This feeling of having a treasure in hand but being unable to do anything but stare at it is not to mention how uncomfortable it is.

Although Qin Tian was mentally prepared for this, he still couldn't help but look ugly when the incident came.

At this moment, a faint brilliance suddenly shone on the surface of the nine-story pagoda, gradually condensing into a sleepy-eyed three-year-old child, who was undoubtedly the spirit of the pagoda.

The child first rubbed his little eyes, then subconsciously looked around, then quickly reacted, and couldn't help but said with a proud smile on his face:

"Hahaha...! I am laughing so hard! You are just a middle-stage golden elixir cultivator, and you still want to refine my little pagoda. It is simply a fool's errand!"

"I am a thousand feet tall and weigh 1.96 million kilograms. I have nine closed spaces inside, and are suppressed by twelve top-grade mysterious patterns. I was forged by the Barbarian God himself!

With your weak strength as a young human monk, there is a glimmer of hope in seclusion for a hundred and eighty years, hahaha~! "

"So what if you use all your tricks? So what if you trick me into recognizing your master? I am standing here, but you are here to refine it! Hahaha~!"

"The little golden elixir is so ridiculous~!"

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Seeing this situation, especially hearing the unceremonious ridicule, Qin Tian's face instantly turned black!

After all, he has been cultivating Taoism for many years. How could he have expected that one day, he would be pointed at his nose and laughed at by a weapon spirit!

But the three-year-old child was so unscrupulous that he even laughed forward and backward while holding his belly, rolling to the ground, as if he had no fear.

When Qin Tian saw this, he immediately became angry and waved his hand to shoot out a five-color zhenyuan, intending to capture the three-year-old boy on the spot.

However, the latter was quite agile and quickly dodged to the side, while not forgetting to look back and make a face.

"Little Pagoda, I am the body of a weapon spirit. What can you do to me? What does it have to do with me if I can't refine it myself?"

After hearing this, Qin Tian's face turned blue and white. Finally, he couldn't bear it anymore and directly shot out a gray mist, forming a circular halo, imprisoning the three-year-old child in mid-air.

Suffering from this sudden attack, the three-year-old child showed no fear and still wanted to forcefully break through the restraints.

However, this time, the moment he touched the gray mist, Xiaota's expression suddenly changed. Then he quickly retracted his chubby little hand and shouted with a look of horror on his face:

"What...what is this? Let me go!"

As he spoke, Xiaota became extremely panicked.

Originally, according to its idea, even if it temporarily accepted the master's approval through humiliation, with Qin Tian's weak cultivation, he would never be able to successfully refine the pagoda itself, and there was nothing he could do with its weapon spirit body.

But now the gray mist that suddenly appeared gave Xiaota a blow in the head!

At the same time, Qin Tian on the other side slowly stepped forward, looked at the three-year-old child with sharp eyes, and said in a majestic and unquestionable tone:

"My time is limited, and I have no time to waste my words. If you are unwilling to surrender, I can send you on your way now. Even if there is no weapon spirit to help you, when your cultivation level improves in the future, I will still be able to control the power of the pagoda!"

After saying this, Qin Tian raised one hand in vain, and a gray mist appeared in the palm of his hand again, as if he wanted to activate it directly.

Seeing this situation, the three-year-old child was immediately frightened out of his wits and quickly begged for mercy in a low voice:

"Hey~! Wait a minute, hero, we have something to discuss! My little tower is willing to surrender and become your loyal thug from now on!"

"Besides...as long as you swear not to kill me, I will give you a great opportunity!"

After hearing this, Qin Tian's eyes lit up slightly at first, but soon his face became full of suspicion, obviously he didn't believe it.

But with his eyes twinkling, he still spoke in a deep voice:

"Let me tell you what the opportunity is. If you dare to lie and deceive me, you know the consequences!"

When the three-year-old child saw this, he became very anxious and hurriedly explained:

"Don't worry, it's definitely not that broken stone! Before leaving the forbidden area, Brother Tianmen once gave me a piece of "Royal Treasure Heart" and told me to take good care of it!"

As soon as these words came out, Qin Tian couldn't help being slightly startled, but he quickly reacted, his eyes instantly bloomed brightly, and he asked in a somewhat urgent tone:

"The Imperial Treasure Heart, is it...?"

Xiaota across from him nodded when he heard this, and said in a rare and heavy tone:

"That's right, it's the Imperial Treasure Heart of Tongtian Lingbao Tianmen!"

"Brother Tianmen had a premonition that he was about to die soon, so he secretly taught me the complete Imperial Treasure Heart Skill and asked me to give it to you for safekeeping. I will find an opportunity to take back Tianmen's body later!"

In the following time, the three-year-old child once again told the story of how the Imperial Treasure Heart was divided into three parts by the Barbarian God and passed on to the three holy kings respectively.

After listening to this narration, Qin Tian also fell into a brief silence.

In the end, under Xiaota's anxious gaze, he made a seemingly stern oath on the spot at the cost of being "struck by lightning".

It must be said that Qin Tian is already quite proficient in this process!

Since then, the spirit of the Tongtian Pagoda has been completely subdued.

After getting the guarantee, the small tower gradually felt more at ease, and then directly turned the treasure control heart into characters and showed it in front of Qin Tian.

The latter did not dare to hesitate when seeing this, and hurriedly engraved it in his mind.

Although the matter of seizing the Tianmen seems a bit far-fetched, with Qin Tian's current strength, there is no possibility of success at all.

But he has inherited the cause and effect of the barbarian god, and offended the ruthless Mingyue Saint King. Sooner or later, there will be a day when they will meet in battle.

Therefore, it is a precautionary measure to prepare some checks and balances in advance.

Moreover, the treasure control heart in the hands of the Mingyue Saint King is incomplete, and without the help of the spirit of the weapon, he will definitely not be able to completely control the power of the Tianmen.

In this way, there may be a possibility of seizing in the future!

Thinking of this, Qin Tian was silent for a moment, and then he turned his attention to the three-year-old boy.

"Take out the stone first, and then tell me what abilities you have!"