Fantasy Immortal and Illusionary God/C2 Hongmeng Fire Tower
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C2 Hongmeng Fire Tower

Ling'er rushed in furiously, but her eyes were wide open as she glared at him and shouted, "Liar, this is not the Eighteenth Region of the Nine Heavens, quickly tell me where I am!"

"Why are you …"

Looking at the girl who returned after leaving the bed, Zhang Hao was stunned. Her words were always so strange that he couldn't understand them!

"You won't tell me, right?"

Ling'er saw that he was staring at her in a daze, but she did not reply. Her face darkened as she angrily raised her right hand and snorted, "Do you believe that I won't break your eyes?"

"If you want to fight, then do it!"

Seeing this, Zhang Hao laughed coldly and closed his eyes. He no longer bothered with them. These few years, he had experienced too many human emotions. He had long since become numb to it.

"Huh?"

Ling Er had not expected that he would look down on her so much. A trace of surprise appeared on her charming face. She immediately rolled her eyes and pursed her lips as she asked, "Why is your body so weak?"

"It's none of your business. You don't need to use such a fake method to trick me!"

However, Zhang Hao was able to see through her intentions with a single glance. He coldly snorted and then turned around from the bed, no longer looking at her.

"You …"

Ling'er was instantly enraged. She raised her fist again and again, but in the end, because of the oath she had made, she didn't dare to make a move.

However, she was not someone who was at a disadvantage. She narrowed her eyes and had an idea in her mind. She smiled and said, "Maybe I can make your body better?"

Zhang Hao, who was lying on the bed, trembled slightly. His words had no doubt grabbed onto Zhang Haoran's life.

This strange illness had accompanied him for a full ten years, and the torture he had experienced during this period was even worse than death. If he could cure it, then naturally he would wish for it to be cured, but …

"No need!"

But then he realized that his parents had visited the cities quite a few times to look for pharmacists in order to cure him.

Even though those alchemists were nothing in the eyes of alchemists, when faced with people like them, who came from the bottom ranks, their eyes were as high as the sky.

After his parents had collected enough money to invite them over, the few alchemists had solemnly vowed to cure Zhang Hao's strange illness. However, in the end, the result left him disappointed again and again.

The greater the hope, the greater the disappointment. In regards to this, he buried the last thought deeply in his mind.

"Hehe, this young lady's methods are unparalleled and omnipotent, how can you understand my abilities!"

Seeing that he did not believe her, Ling'er's face revealed a charming look. Waving her hands back and forth, she shouted at him, "Look, look! Who can possess such a method? I might only need a finger to restore your body!"

Hearing her words, Zhang Hao turned around to take a look. But in the next moment, his mouth started twitching.

Within Ling'er's hands, she threw out a few dark golden beads as if she was performing tricks. She kept smiling at him.

And those beads were also very strange, they were extremely nimble in her hands, and sometimes, they could even stay in the air without falling.

However, just as Ling'er was showing off her tricks and secretly feeling pleased with herself, a black ring that seemed to have been formed from nature unintentionally fell out of her hand and landed on the side of the bed.

Zhang Hao picked it up and asked with a puzzled expression, "What is this?"

Although he asked with his mouth, his movements were not slow. He tried the ring on his hand and nodded slightly. "It looks pretty good. However, you are a girl. I'm afraid that there will be some …"

However, before he could finish his sentence, the dark golden beads that Ling'er had thrown into the air fell off one by one. On her face, a charming smile suddenly froze.

He stared at the ring on Zhang Hao's finger and was stunned for a moment.

It was only when they heard his own nonsense that they suddenly came to their senses and angrily shouted, "You … "If you dare to wear the ring of the old master on your finger, I …" I'll kill you! "

As he finished speaking, he pounced onto the youth, kicking and hitting him as he tried to remove the dimensional ring from his hand. However, Zhang Hao was confused. He clenched his fists tightly and refused to let go.

Although Ling'er was furious, she did not lose her reason. After beating him up, he gradually suppressed the anger in his heart. He jumped down from the bed and shouted in a deep voice, "Give me back my things!"

At this moment, Zhang Hao was curled up in the corner beside his bed. The corners of his mouth were twitching nonstop. After a long while, he gently lifted his hand, trying to remove the ring from the ring and return it to the lady.

"Buzz!"

An invisible energy that could shake space suddenly spread out from the dimensional ring and enveloped him.

Ling'er looked at him as he was enveloped by the transparent screen of light, and her expression completely darkened. She screamed madly, "You actually touched the soul imprint left behind by the old master! I'm going to kill you!"

The series of events happened so fast that Zhang Hao wasn't even sure what was going on. Instead, he was enveloped by a transparent screen of light.

Looking at the cursing girl outside, he grinned and said, "If you want to kill me, just do it, what are you screaming for?"

"You …"

Seeing that he still dared to talk back to her, the anger in Ling Er's heart immediately rose. She tightly clenched her fist and abruptly blasted it out.

However, when her tightly clenched fist smashed into the layer of light, it only caused ripples to appear on the surface.

At this moment, Zhang Hao's heart was filled with shock. The fist of the girl in front of him was filled with a powerful energy. Even though he was a person without a cultivation base, he could clearly feel it.

However, such an inconspicuous transparent barrier of light had caused the opposing party to be unable to do anything to him. Such a miraculous scene was something that the previous him had never heard of.

"How about we discuss it?"

Ling'er suddenly stopped and rolled her eyes. She revealed a smile and said, "I'll cure your illness. How about you return the dimensional ring to me?"

"Really?" Zhang Hao did not know much about this so-called dimensional ring. He was only concerned about whether or not he could recover from it. After hesitating for a moment, he asked.

Ling'er solemnly nodded her head, patting her chest as she assured him, "Of course I take it seriously. As long as I am willing to help, I can settle any kind of matter!"

"Eh? How can these words sound like the words of a swindler? "

Seeing this, Zhang Hao immediately became vigilant. He slowly sat up from the corner of the bed and looked at her with a mocking smile. "If you have any ideas, then tell them to me!"

"I have one …"

Ling Er was about to reply, but suddenly, she seemed to have thought of an even better method. With a roll of her eyes, she chuckled and said, "I have a mysterious small pagoda. As long as I enter, no matter what strange illness I will recover from!"

"Hehe, you should keep those words to deceive a three year old child!"

However, Zhang Hao did not believe him. He coldly smiled, lowered his head and looked at the black ring on his finger, feeling astonished in his heart. It was this ordinary looking ring that was emitting a transparent light screen to protect him from a beating.

"Stop looking. Once the dimensional ring activates the soul imprint, given your current situation, you won't be able to take it off!"

Ling'er saw that he was staring at her ring silently, the corner of her eyes slightly twitching as she spoke.

"Dimensional Ring?" A soul imprint? "

Zhang Hao was unfamiliar with all of that. He suddenly raised his head, stared at the girl beside the bed, and asked, "Who are you?"

"I am …"

Just as Ling'er was about to answer, she suddenly thought of the scene when her old master was about to die. Worried that her enemies would come knocking on her door, she hurriedly corrected herself, "I don't need you to care who I am. I'll give you two choices now. One is to accept the condition that I just had. Two is to use a finger to pinch you to death after the soul imprint of the old master has disappeared, and then take back the dimensional ring! "

"One finger …" You want to pinch me to death? "

Zhang Hao's face slightly trembled, as if he found it hilarious. However, soon after, he discovered that the transparent light barrier enveloping him began to slightly fluctuate. Recalling what the other party had just said, his heart sank.

Once the light screen disappeared, he didn't have the chance to make a decision. He hastily asked, "Do you really have the ability to cure my strange illness?"

"En!"

Ling Er seemed to be extremely dissatisfied with his cautious attitude. She nodded heavily as she said: "Relax, I have sworn that I will not kill anyone in this life. As long as you return the dimensional ring to me, we can discuss everything. Otherwise, don't blame me for being vicious!"

Seeing this, Zhang Hao hesitated for a moment before nodding his head in agreement.

However, at this moment, Ling'er's eyes were darting around as though she was planning something in secret …

It wasn't until the morning of the next day that the transparent light screen finally shattered with a loud rumble after a series of tremors.

Ling Er raised her fist almost instantaneously as though she was trying to seize the opportunity to make a move.

However, when he saw Zhang Hao calmly staring at him with a trace of ridicule in the depths of his eyes, he started to hesitate.

Only after a long while did she grind her teeth and grunt, "Consider yourself lucky!"

Ling'er slowly lowered her fist and walked to the bedside with a gloomy expression.

He grabbed the finger on which Lin Dong was wearing the dimensional ring. With a gentle swipe of his hand, a small dark-black tower floated out.

The path of this small pagoda was as black as ink, quietly floating in the air between the two of them.

The foot-tall tower had a total of nine floors. Starting from the bottom, each floor was slightly smaller than the top. There were no gaps in the tower, as if it was completely natural.

However, the space surrounding this small pagoda was slightly distorted. A heavy aura assaulted their faces, causing no one to dare to look straight at it.

Zhang Hao only took a glance and felt his mind rumbling non-stop. He lowered his eyes and asked, "You want to use it to heal me?"

Ling'er frowned slightly, seeming to be dissatisfied with his suspicion. She snorted and said: "If you don't believe me, then alright. I'm not going to be bothered to meddle in other people's business!"

Saying so, he raised his hand to recall the black pagoda.

And Zhang Hao quickly shouted, "Wait!"

"Why?"

Seeing his indecisive expression, Ling Er's face revealed a hint of pride. She smiled coldly and said, "This is your last chance. If you miss it, you can only wait for death here!"

"How do we get in?"

Zhang Hao's eyes suddenly narrowed as he asked softly.

The other party's words weren't wrong. Given his current physical condition, it wouldn't be long before he dies. It would be better to believe him and give it a try.

"Hehe, it's very simple. You just need to stand nearby!"

Ling'er rolled her eyes and took two steps back. With a vigilant look at the black pagoda, she said, "I used to go in the same way as old master. If you do, you should be able to do it too!"

Zhang Hao felt a bit helpless when he saw how uncertain she was.

This girl with an illusory figure was extremely temperamental. Even though she had been angered to the point of losing her mind, she had never broken the oath she had sworn.

However, this crazy girl kept saying that she could cure his illness, while Zhang Hao couldn't do anything about it.

Such a comical scene made him feel that it was funny in the end.

"Are you going in or not?"

Seeing that he was still hesitating, Ling'er immediately became irritated and shouted angrily.

Zhang Hao also hurriedly stood up and walked towards the small pagoda that was floating in his room.

Yesterday, he had been viciously punched in the chest by his cousin Zhang Tian, before being violently beaten up by Ling'er at night. As a result, his injuries had already become severe.

Just as he lifted his foot, a layer of cold sweat appeared on his forehead due to the intense pain that came from his body.

Seeing his weak appearance, Ling'er couldn't help but furrow her brows. In her heart, she was even more determined. Her eyes were filled with anger as she stared at him, and she inwardly gnashed her teeth.

With heavy steps, Zhang Hao staggered forward and fell to the ground.

The instant he fell to the ground, he subconsciously wanted to raise his hand to grab onto something. His hand suddenly made contact with the small black pagoda and tightly held it in his embrace. Only then did he barely manage to stand firm.

"You …"

Seeing that he was even struggling to walk, Ling Er's face immediately darkened. She wanted to scold him furiously, but then she seemed to think of something and suppressed the anger within her heart. She urged him, "You better go in quickly!"

"I've already... Standing near it, what else can we do? "

Zhang Hao frowned in pain when he heard this. He turned his head to look at her and asked. However, just as he was turning his head, his palm was accidentally cut by the black pagoda. Fresh blood slowly seeped into his palm.

The black tower that had been floating there suddenly rotated, and a powerful energy pressure emanated from the tower, pushing Ling'er into a corner.

However, when this energy pressure passed by Zhang Hao, it created a transparent ripple. Other than this, it did not affect him in the slightest.

"You … What did you do? "

Even though Zhang Hao, who was in close proximity to her, was unable to sense the pressure that was emitted from the tower, Ling Er clearly knew her strength. Even with her cultivation, she was still terrified by the pressure. After being forced into a corner, she quickly shouted at him.

"In the Primordial Fire Pagoda, fortune and disaster depend on each other. In the Primordial Universe, the nine fires are the most revered and the domains of three to nine are set in stone. Devil Soul Cultivator, Immortal God Buddha, Life and Death will determine the outcome of one person. Laughable, lamentable, Fuxi, calamity …"

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