Ancient Ancestral Gods

The fight outside was already in full swing. Their faces and ears were flushed red as they stirred restlessly.    

    

Inside the pagoda, the walls flashed, and Xiao Fan appeared inside.    

    

Looking at his surroundings, the door to the tower had indeed been sealed. His father had indeed personally sealed it.    

    

There was nothing in the first floor of the tower. It was empty.    

    

Xiao Fan walked up the stairs as he reached the second floor, third floor, fourth floor, and sixth floor.    

    

However, as the floor rose, the heavy pressure within the tower gradually increased.    

    

The heavy pressure of the first three floors were only suitable for people with the seventh stage of Star Wheel. If one was below this realm, that person's body would definitely collapse, and would explode under the heavy pressure.    

    

From the fourth to the fifth floor, the pressure increased yet again. It was only suitable for people at the eighth level of Star Wheel or above to move about.    

    

After reaching the sixth floor, the heavy pressure increased once again, allowing the experts at the peak of Star Wheel to survive.    

    

At this time, Xiao Fan was in the sixth floor, his entire body releasing buddhist power which merged with the buddhist power in the tower, causing the effect of the heavy pressure to be weakened a lot.    

    

However, because his cultivation level was too low, just a few steps into the sixth level was already enough to make him sweat profusely. His entire body was wet, and he could even clearly feel the pain coming from his muscles and bones.    

    

"The Buddhism energy is not strong enough, otherwise it would not have been so arduous. There are still three levels!" Xiao Fan lamented in his heart: Even if there really is someone outside of the immortal equipment, they wouldn't be able to get it.    

    

The heavy pressure within the pagoda was caused by the buddhist power within the pagoda. As long as the buddhist power was strong enough, it could communicate and harmonize with the buddhist power inside the pagoda, thus relieving the heavy pressure on one's body.    

    

Right now, it was only the sixth floor, but the heavy pressure had already reached the endurance of the strongest at the peak of the Star Wheel.    

    

If he were to climb up to the seventh, eighth, and ninth floors, the pressure would definitely increase exponentially. If he did not cultivate Buddhism energy, even experts at the peak of Star Wheel would not be able to withstand that kind of pressure.    

    

When he reached the sixth layer, he still didn't see any immortal treasures, so even if there were any immortal treasures, he would still be at least at the 7th, 8th, and 9th layers. Who could take them away?    

    

If people outside knew what was going on, they would probably be disheartened and feel dejected.    

    

They had gone through countless hardships in order to arrive at the place where an Immortal artifact could appear. If they found out that they were unable to obtain it, it would be a huge joke on their part.    

    

"Buddhism energy, hmm, there's still some remaining on the sariras that haven't been fully absorbed, I wonder if it can be used." When he thought about Buddhism energy, Xiao Fan immediately took out the sariras.    

    

The sariras, the moment when the supreme High Lords of the buddhist faith became silent, what they produced was the crystallization of the essence of a person's life, containing within it the powerful dao of buddha.    

    

Xiao Fan took out the sariras. Although the Buddhist energy in the sariras was almost gone, he was inside the buddhist pagoda and released a strong Buddhist light. In an instant, the buddhist energy in the entire sixth floor swelled up and the buddhist light flickered, shining brilliantly.    

    

"Look, this is the sixth time the tower is shining with such brilliance!"    

    

At the same time, in the outside world, everyone also saw the sixth floor of the pagoda shining with buddhist light. The buddhist light was incomparably resplendent, illuminating the pitch-black night sky.    

    

That magnificent Buddhist light flashed, giving everyone a kind of respect and worship.    

    

"Looks like there really is someone who went in. They even went to the sixth floor. F * ck, this is so scary!"    

    

The buddhist light at the sixth level would not flash for no reason. Everyone agreed that it was caused by the person who entered.    

    

For a moment, many people were no longer calm. The immortal equipment in the pagoda was being harvested by that person.    

    

However, some people only coldly laughed. They were in a rush and in any case, there was no way they could get in.    

    

The person in the tower, no matter what, was someone he would take out. As long as he had immortal equipment on him, he would surround him and snatch it away.    

    

He didn't need to go in nor did he need to waste his time to find immortal equipment. All he needed to do was wait in peace and directly snatch it when the time came. There was no need to be so impatient and blindly worrying.    

    

In the sixth floor, the moment he removed the sariras, Xiao Fan already felt the heavy pressure around him weaken greatly, to the point where he could walk freely on the sixth floor. This made him happy, and he rushed towards the seventh floor once again.    

    

On the seventh floor, the pressure was doubled, but for Xiao Fan who possessed a sariras, the impact was not too great.    

    

Xiao Fan swept his eyes across the seventh floor. The seventh floor was still empty.    

    

On the eighth floor, the pressure was twice that of the seventh floor. Xiao Fan was still able to walk on the eighth floor.    

    

"There's still no immortal equipment, could it be that all of them are on the ninth floor? That's too much of a scam!" Xiao Fan said to himself.    

    

There were still no immortal equipment on the eighth floor. If there really were immortal equipment here, then all of them would be concentrated on the ninth floor.    

    

The pressure of the eighth floor was already extremely frightening. Someone like the three Little Demon Kings, who were at the peak of the Star Wheel, might still be able to barely endure on the seventh floor.    

    

The current situation was extremely awkward, and now that the people outside knew, they were going to vomit blood.    

    

What dogshit immortal equipment? Even if they had it, they wouldn't be able to take it.    

    

With excited emotions, Xiao Fan once again set off for the ninth floor.    

    

There was a high chance that there were immortal treasures on the 9th level. If there really were, then the immortal treasures would fall into his hands. There was no reason for him not to be happy.    

    

At the same time that Xiao Fan was rejoicing, what he did not know was that among the people outside, since he had entered the tower, it had become extremely chaotic.    

    

Everyone was shouting. As long as the people inside the pagoda dared to come out, if they didn't hand over the immortal equipment, they would kill the people that entered the pagoda.    

    

Of course, this was something that Xiao Fan, who was in the corridor between the eighth and ninth floor, did not know about.    

    

Other than obtaining the immortal equipment, there was also the item his father left him. That was his real goal during this trip, and the immortal equipment was second to none.    

    

As he got closer and closer, Xiao Fan's heart began to beat even faster. The moment he stepped onto the ninth floor, the heavy pressure of the entire floor disappeared.    

    

This was something unexpected. The existence of the pressure on the first eight floors was to prevent those who should not have come up from entering the ninth floor.    

    

Now that he'd reached the ninth floor, there wasn't the slightest bit of pressure. It was quite surprising.    

    

With an astonished heart, Xiao Fan looked around the tower, only to see that there was only an ancient Miluo Buddha statue in the ninth floor.    

    

In front of the Maitreya Buddha, there was a small brocade box.    

    

Xiao Fan walked to the front of the Buddha statue and gently opened the embroidered box. Inside the embroidered box, there were three weapons that were only the size of a pinky finger. One was a purplish-gold longsword, the other was a pitch-black battle blade, and there was even an ornament that looked like a bracelet.    

    

"There are indeed Immortal weapons here, but they are too few. Only three of them aren't enough for us!"    

    

Xiao Fan said as he held the three items in his hand and felt them carefully for a while.    

    

Although the three items were small, that was because of the shrinking seals. The three weapons had been shrunk so that they could be stored in a brocade box.    

    

Amongst these three weapons, Xiao Fan could feel an aura of immortality that came from an even higher level; it was extremely powerful and peerless.    

    

Three weapons, just three weapons. At the very least, not enough.    

    

If everyone were able to set foot in this place, they would probably fight to the death for the three immortal treasures.