Chapter 1393: Unfathomable

From the first to the ninth floor, Li Tian climbed quickly without any obstacles.
When he came to the ninth floor of the holy tower, he saw a corridor, and there was the only stone door in the corridor. Li Tian didn't even think about it, and directly pushed the stone door open.
Squeak.
When pushed to normal, Shimen made a strange noise and opened it by itself.
At the moment Shimen opened, Li Tian caught such a slight fluctuation of spiritual power.
Spiritual power has hardly appeared in the ancient barbarian city. After all, the ancient barbarian tribes are all body-refining warriors. They cultivate their blood and temper their physical bodies, so they don't need spiritual power at all.
But here, how can there be fluctuations in spiritual power?
"Young man, we finally met." It was an old man wearing a white exercise suit. This kind of old man, like Li Tian, ​​would often see them doing Tai Chi in the park when he was on the earth.
"The style of painting is not right." Li Tian wondered, somehow he didn't understand why the high priest dressed like this.
Shouldn't it be with the bone chain of life, with some scepter, crouching?
How does it look like an ordinary old man on the earth.
"The Great Demon King, visit the high priest!" However, Li Tian didn't say it, but stayed in his heart. He politely bowed to the high priest, showing respect, and then raised his head to see what the high priest meant.
Although the high priest looked vigorous and upright, he was old, his face was full of wrinkles, and there was no moisture, just like dry bark, and he could just take a fire.
"You don't need to salute, I don't know what you are here?" the high priest asked, standing up and looking at Li Tian with a smile.
In Li Tian's view, there was a hint of knowing and asking.
Of course, Li Tian didn't tell his guess, but was going to follow the process.
"Junior wants to enter the blood pond, please allow the high priest." Li Tian said, without the slightest muddy.
"Blood pool?" The high priest asked rhetorically, without speaking, but walking from the stone bed where he was sitting cross-legged to the window.
Just now Li Tian had already observed, standing at this position on the ninth floor, the highest end of the ancient city. Looking outside, you can see the grandeur of the entire ancient city, and experience all the prosperity.
"Every mistake is the blood pond. The juniors want to go in to practice and consolidate their cultivation." Li Tian took advantage of the trend and directly put forward his ideas to the high priest.
After all, every newly promoted silver armor powerhouse has a chance to enter the blood pool. Li Tian can't believe that the high priest will not allow himself to enter according to the normal process.
In Li Tian’s impression, the barbarians, regardless of their cultivation status, always pay attention to the rules, just like the troops always put orders first, even if they will give their lives in the next moment, they will not There will be any hesitation.
Barbarians, but have their own beliefs.
"That's it?" Hearing Li Tian finished speaking, the high priest said suddenly, very quiet. The old face always faces the vast world outside the window, as if gradually blending into the scenery outside the window.
This is a realm.
"Also, the younger generation does not approve of the wedding set by the high priest." Li Tian felt that the high priest was extraordinary, and he must not be able to hide his affairs from him, so he simply confessed.
After all this, Li Tian's calm heart suddenly had ups and downs, because he felt that he couldn't see through the high priest. It seems that he is like someone in the same deep pool, making people unable to guess the joy and anger.
What does this old man mean?
"It's over." The high priest said, suddenly turned around and looked at Li Tian.
At the moment when the four eyes met, the turbid eyes seemed to flash a light, and then slowly became deeper and sharper, and at one glance, it seemed that you could see everything in Li Tian's body.
Li Tian's whole body was shaken, and at this moment, he clearly felt the spiritual power fluctuation on the high priest!
That's right, it's spiritual power fluctuations, and it's still very pure spiritual power, without a bit of blood mottled, hybrid energy.
This high priest turned out to be a monk?
Li Tian changed his color slightly. You must know that in the place of trial, only certain parts of the main peak of the Lion King Mountain Range have strong spiritual power, but that kind of area is too dangerous, fierce beasts are infested, and it is not suitable for cultivation.
And if in the ancient barbarian city, even in the daytime, it is difficult to feel spiritual power in the void. So how can the high priest of this ancient barbarian tribe have spiritual power fluctuations in his body?
Moreover, Li Tian could perceive that the high priest's cultivation base exceeded the ordinary half-step foundation building!
If you compare the powerful half-step foundation construction of Old Ghost Nether to a river, then the spiritual power in the high priest's body gives Li Tian a sense of rivers and seas!
Could it be that this high priest has become a strong foundation?
Li Tianyue was more frightened as he thought about it. In places like the trial land, it is reasonable to say that the existence of strong foundation building would not be allowed. It is like the giant python that killed the three princes. It already has the ability to transform the flood. , But unable to step into that step for a long time, this should be related to the rules of the trial land.
So, how did this mysterious high priest come from his vast cultivation base?
"Little guy, do you have any questions?" Seeing Li Tian's face uncertain, the high priest smiled like a gentle grandfather.
Li Tian suddenly recovered after hearing the words of the high priest, adjusted his somewhat messy breathing just now, and said to the high priest:
"Senior, I don't know what level you have reached?"
Perhaps it would be offensive to ask the high priest's cultivation level directly, but Li Tian didn't care about that much. Because the old man in front of him was more powerful than anyone Li Tian had ever met, giving Li Tian an unfathomable sense of the deep sea.
Even on the day of the sect, Li Tian didn't feel that way when he saw the elder Zhuji in the door.
The high priest always smiled gently, not eager to answer Li Tian's questions, but kept looking at Li Tian.
This made Li Tian somehow unable to understand the thoughts of the high priest.
"Little guy, I know you may have a lot of questions now, about my cultivation base, about the existence of this world, about the lion king, about the barbaric god, etc." The high priest said.
"But, I can't tell you all of this now. You go to the blood pond first, and when you come out of the blood pond, I will answer for you."
The high priest said, holding five fingers empty, a silver token appeared in his hand, and then it seemed like an invisible force pushed the silver token to Li Tian.
This kind of breath has a long history and profound spiritual power, I don't know how many times it exceeds Li Tian.
Li Tian was full of doubts, but at the moment the high priest asked him to go to the blood pond first, he had no choice.