Practicing Qi to snatch a Yuanying for marriage? Do you think this is a female channel?

Gu Shenge's gaze swept across the murals on the ground, exploring them all the way. The murals behind her depicted a bloody sacrifice, with countless creatures kneeling on the ground, their heads being cut off.

As Gu Shenge investigated, the entire first floor was covered with a layer of blood-red mist. Amidst the strong smell of blood, Gu Shenge could vaguely see a small blood-red tower trembling where the blood energy had condensed.

Gu Shenge realized something was wrong and quickly activated his cultivation, unleashing the Great Dao of Space, instantly splitting the area where he was located.

The stench of blood disappeared, and the blood mist before my eyes and the wails in my ears fell silent, bringing an instant of peace.

Inside the Tower of Creation, all was still deathly silent, without any blood mist or wails; everything that had just happened was merely an illusion.

Gu Shenge's gaze was deep and unwavering. He possessed double pupils, so the so-called illusions could not possibly deceive him, unless...

That was by directly interfering with his soul with the power of the perfect Dao; only in this way could he be bewildered.

"Heavenly Creation Tower, are you a spirit or a remnant soul? Come out! You didn't kill me, so you must need my help, right?"

At the entrance to the second level of the Tower of Creation, the totem on it trembled, and a nine-headed lion leaped out, its enormous body occupying almost half of the space on the first level.

The nine lion heads were ferocious and terrifying, their golden fur shimmering with light, and the powerful aura of the Perfect Dao emanating from them caused Gu Shenge's defensive barrier to crack and creak.

Gu Shenge's gaze was cold. He was not afraid of a battle, but he did not want the Purple Origin Dao Lord outside the Tower of Creation to gain an advantage.

"What exactly do you want to do!" Gu Shenge shouted angrily.

As the giant lion head at the center breathed, a large amount of white mist burst forth: "Junior, since you were able to open the Heavenly Creation Tower, it means you are destined to be connected with the Dao Tower."

It stopped talking, and Gu Shenge asked, puzzled, "So? You want to acknowledge me as your master? I agree."

Gu Shenge didn't stand on ceremony. Judging from the current situation, the Heavenly Creation Tower is of a high grade, and may even be above the grade of a Heavenly Treasure.

He didn't want to miss out on such a treasure.

The nine-headed lion sneered and mocked, "Junior, you're dreaming. Your blood may be able to open the second gate. From today onwards, offer one-third of your blood every day to help me break through."

Gu Shenge was completely stunned. Was he planning to use her as a blood key? And he was going to extract a third of it every day. Even if he could extract it, he wouldn't give it to her.

The spatial barrier surrounding Gu Shenge shattered with a deafening roar. The violent impact caused the first level of the Heavenly Creation Tower to tremble violently, and the divine soul oil lamps also shook, with the remnant souls inside emitting painful howls.

"I gave you the opportunity to serve me, but I didn't expect you to be so ungrateful. Since that's the case, I'll have to resort to some tough measures!"

The enormous lion's paw was raised high, and the Great Dao of Resentment gathered on its giant paw, from which the painful howls of cultivators could be heard, like the curses of vengeful spirits who died under the giant paw.

A familiar feeling washed over her, and Gu Shenge's gaze turned icy. Perhaps it was this guy who had cultivated the Great Dao of Resentment who had interfered with her just now, which was why she had seen those things.

Now that we have seen through its methods, how can we possibly be fooled by it?

Gu Shenge raised her hand and summoned the Yin-Yang Millstone. Thousands of resentful Dao principles rushed in, but were all absorbed into the Yin-Yang Millstone. When the millstone turned, all the Dao energy was ground down and purified, disappearing into nothingness.

The Dao patterns of those resentful Daos were completely annihilated before they could even reach Gu Shenge.

Upon seeing this, the nine-headed lion roared simultaneously from all nine heads, the reverberating sound waves seemingly about to create a raging storm in Gu Shenge's sea of ​​consciousness, continuously exploding. Gu Shenge then summoned the Primordial Dao Bell again, suspending it above his head, completely isolating the myriad sound waves from him, and he remained invulnerable to all magic.

Outside, Xuanling Daoist, who was pressed against the tower, was inevitably affected.

He was now bound by the chains of order of the Tower of Creation, his cultivation was suppressed, and he was powerless to resist. As the sound waves exploded, his body swelled up with large bulges, and he was about to explode.

Startled by this scene, Daoist Ziyuan quickly retreated to a distance and called out, "Junior brother, what happened?"

Xuanling Daoist could sense something; a battle had clearly taken place inside the tower. He burst into laughter: "You old dog Ziyuan, whether it's you or Gu Shenge inside, you're all doomed to die. We'll all die beneath this snowy plain, hahaha..."

Zi Yuan Daojun's eyes flickered. Although he didn't understand what Xuan Ling Daoren meant, upon careful consideration, it could only mean that something unexpected had happened inside the Cangtian Creation Tower.

He was panicked. If Gu Shenge were to take control of the Heavenly Creation Tower, this vast snowfield would truly become his burial ground!

His cold gaze suddenly fell on Daoist Xuanling, who stared warily at Daoist Ziyuan:

"You old dog Ziyuan, what...what are you going to do?"

Daoist Ziyuan sneered: "Years ago, I saw a strange change in the Tower of Creation. When that skinned cultivator landed on the tower, it seemed to activate some kind of property of the tower, making it almost transparent. So... Junior brother, you will lend your senior brother a hand, won't you?"

"No, you can't, senior brother! We've been fellow disciples for tens of thousands of years, you can't do this!" Xuanling Daoist exclaimed in fear.

Inside the Tower of Creation, the walls trembled. Gu Shenge blocked all the magical attacks of the Nine-Headed Lion and stood on the other side, but strange noises came from behind her.

Along with this came the screaming god and the tower that emitted light and gradually became transparent.

Through the transparent barrier, he saw the situation outside. Daoist Ziyuan had somehow regained his physical body and was currently scratching around on Daoist Xuanling.

To his astonishment, Daoist Ziyuan suddenly ripped off Xuanling Daoist's skin, leaving only his bloodied body, which remained on the Cangtian Creation Tower.

Gu Shenge naturally didn't pity her enemies, but she was quite saddened that their camaraderie had been so fragile under the temptation of opportunity!

Outside, Daoist Ziyuan also saw Gu Shenge, and seeing that Gu Shenge was being attacked by a nine-headed lion, he laughed loudly: "Gu Shenge, it seems that you have not been able to obtain any opportunities either!"

Gu Shengge scoffed, "Heh, it's better than those who can't even get in."

Xuanling Daoist roared, his bloodied body rubbing against the tower's wounds, splattering large amounts of blood onto the tower.

"Gu Shengge, if you manage to get out of here alive, you must kill Daojun Ziyuan. Don't believe anything he says; he has no integrity whatsoever. Don't fall for his tricks!"

He was born this way, but he had no choice. The Heavenly Creation Tower had imprisoned his cultivation, and he couldn't even self-destruct.

Zi Yuan Daojun ignored him, his brows furrowed, still not giving up on entering the Heavenly Creation Tower.

The nine-headed lion's fierce gaze swept over the crowd, and it said disdainfully, "Just a bunch of prey. None of you can escape. Don't be proud of anyone or worried about anyone. You will all die here!" (End of Chapter)