
The old man was an old man known as Lu Qing. He was wearing a silver robe that gave off a pungent herbal smell. He was also a Five Star Alchemist Master.
“Thank you Senior Lu. After all, this junior intends to stay on the fifth floor and cultivate for 10 years inside there. ”
"10 years? In accordance with your current identity, you can enjoy a 40% discount%. So your total expenditure is 5.76 million spirit stones. You can go straight to the fifth floor after paying me. You will have your own place to cultivate on that floor and there is nothing to worry about there as a whole. But there are two weaknesses of cultivating inside the tower that I must tell you. ”
"What's that?."
“First, once this tower is activated, the time can never be changed. For example, activating the fifth floor for 10 years is equivalent to 320 years. During this period, you can't leave the fifth floor. In other words, if you fail to form the strength of your golden core or the others inside there, it will most likely die. I can only retrieve your corpse after the specified activation time is over. Of course, the Golden Palace will bear the cost of burying your corpse. However, if you want to bury your body in your hometown, you can leave your hometown address or give your relatives an address and we will act accordingly. The price will be charged based on how far your city is from. ”
“Thank you for your reminder, Senior Lu. This junior is confident enough to achieve success in the formation of the gold core. Therefore, I don't need to think about funeral affairs.” Qing Shan smiled wryly.
“I think I talk too much. Moreover, god artifacts could not be opened inside the tower. That is, no human servants in the artifact could be summoned out inside the tower. In addition, the time inside the god artifact was not affected by the time power of the tower.”
"Well.really?”
Qing Shan was slightly surprised.
"Yes, maybe you'll prepare yourself first. Later, I will send someone to guide you into the tower.”
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Three days later, Qing Shan entered the fifth floor of the golden tower and appeared in a place that had beautiful mountains and rivers.
The spiritual qi in the vast heaven and earth abounded there.
Qing Shan stood in the air and closed his eyes.
“No slaughter and nothing I do at the moment. Now I just have to cultivate in this place! I will spend 320 years in this place to cultivate!"
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Under the hill, there was a vast meadow filled with tall grass. Occasionally, some sparrows fly past the grass and alight on trees by the river. Qing Shan then climbed to the top of the spiritual mountain and made the cave his residence for secluded cultivation.
The joy he had felt since they entered the Golden Tower Palace was replaced with peace and tranquility.
"The first thing you did was heal my wounds from the previous battle. The wounds inside my body are too severe. If it wasn't for this forced-pressing wound, I could have passed the examination of that lady named Madam Bei smoothly!"
Qing Shan then sat down and started cultivating
...
Nowow. Ten years of time had passed in that place.
For these ten years, he sat upright in the lotus position like a hermit monk without moving a single limb.
His body has also recovered. His unstable and broken Sea of Consciousness was also completely restored after taking countless recovery pills! During the past ten years of cultivating and caring for his injuries, his strength began to grow a little stronger.
Qing Shan then took out a long black staff and was known as the Heavenly Measuring Instrument. The wand was used to measure the strength of a cultivator.
Any cultivator who entered the Golden Palace would receive it as a reward if they spent over a million spirit stones.
With this stick, a cultivator would be able to tell their growth speed in terms of strength.
Of course, the combat strength of a cultivator could not be judged solely from his strength and their cultivation realm. For cultivators who had demon veins or god veins like Qing Shan, they were able to fight with experts who had higher cultivation realms than their own.
Qing Shan then held onto the measuring stick and narrowed his eyes to look at the scale tiers on the numbers.
Qing Shan then took out the various kinds of necessities he had long prepared for his cultivation from his storage room bag.
The bottle contained Yin blood, cultivation pills and so on.
But it was still not the right time for him to consume it. He first had to work hard to perfect each method and raise the stage of his cultivation technique deeply.
After thinking for a while, Qing Shan then sat back down and took a deep breath, letting the spiritual qi around him spread out over his body.
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Fifty years passed in an instant. Each of his cultivation methods raised his level except.
At the same time, his strength increased and rose to number 10! He could now be considered a middle stage Gold Realm cultivator without the need to combine his demonic power.
Qing Shan then took the pill that was on the ground that he had already placed in front of him, then consumed it.
After absorbing the energy from the pill, the power level reached number 13.
His gaze then turned to the two Fruits in front of him and consumed them as well.
Ten days passed in the blink of an eye!
Qing Shan had completely absorbed all the essences from the fruit and his strength touched the 25th scale. This amount of strength was even greater than that of a peak stage Gold Realm cultivator.
Then, he went back to consuming the dream fruit that he had obtained earlier. The look in his eyes became clear and muttered, "I want to form the strength of your Golden Core!"
Qing Shan then entered the dream world and returned to his childhood.
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Dream World.
This was the third time Qing Shan had entered the Dream Realm.
Walking hurriedly, a nine-year-old boy approached the river. This time, the puzzled look in his eyes was replaced with assertiveness. He stopped by the riverbank and looked at his own shadow once more.
“I'm currently in the Dream Realm World. At the end of this dream, I have to face the Heart Devil that is inside me.!”
He walked along the river, trying to recall traces of his memories during his childhood.
In fact, this dreamland slightly deviated from the one he experienced in the real world.
Qing Shan then passed through life within that dream in the Qing Clan. He then lived all his life in the dreamland and found out all about himself.
And in the end, the veil of his original life was revealed in the same after absorbing the memories of the Qing clan elders.
As time went on, the scenery for hundreds of years in the Dream Realm would spread and turn into a new one but he would still find himself in a similar situation.
He was still trapped in the Mimpim Realm
Countless failures in the face of the heavenly lightning began to affect him, reducing his confidence.
"If I fail this time, I might even lose the courage to defy Heaven's will.
Moreover, the power of the Dream Fruit will be coming to an end. If he was still unable to overcome the heavenly lightning Tribulation he was currently experiencing in the Dream realm, he would fail to form his Golden Core power.