The first floor of the sky maze, somewhere.


    On a dilapidated land, Yang Xuan sat cross legged, holding the stone of time, secretly refining its power.


    This is the power of time, which can be mastered by many people. If Yang Xuan hadn''t understood the profound meaning of time and space, if he hadn''t possessed the reincarnation soul, it would be impossible to refine this power and take it as his own.


    "All things have reincarnation. They are as powerful as immortals, and they can''t stand above reincarnation. With the passage of time, immortals will also die."


    Yang Xuanxin has some enlightenment, but he also understands that the way of reincarnation is not what he can touch now.


    But it doesn''t matter. He just needs to know that the power of reincarnation is above all power, which is enough for him to refine the power of time.


    Once upon a time, Yang Xuan could change the flow rate of time. If he mastered the power of time, he would be more comfortable in controlling time.


    After he has thoroughly refined the power of time on the ninth floor of the whole sky maze, maybe one look in his eyes will make people die of old age in an instant in the future.


    "The nine floors of the maze are bound to be more and more difficult, and I can''t take it lightly."


    Yang Xuan took a deep breath, calmed his excitement, and accelerated the refining of the stone of time.


    Not far away, the bald man looked ugly and was shocked and angry. He was surprised that Yang Xuan could devour the power of time. He was angry that Yang Xuan took away the stone of time he had worked hard for countless years.


    The stone of time can slow down the flow of time, and a fist sized stone of time can almost freeze time.


    That''s why a bald man can live to the present and never die.


    "Don''t stare at me. You should know that I''ve been merciful just now."


    Yang Xuan raised his head slightly, sneered and glanced at the bald man.


    "You rob me of my life stone, which is equivalent to killing me." the bald man said angrily.


    "Life stone? Does it mean the stone of time in my hand?" Yang Xuan raised his eyebrows.


    "It''s true that our tower spirit can absorb the power of time from the beginning of its birth and finally condense the life stone. Once I lose the life stone and can''t be supplemented, my body will disappear sooner or later."


    "I see."


    Yang Xuan suddenly said, "although the power of time on the first layer has been plundered by me, isn''t there eight layers above the Tongtian maze? You just need to absorb some power of time on the upper layer."


    "It''s easy for you to say. If I dare to go to the upper level now, I will be wiped out by the upper tower spirit every minute. They can''t wait to devour my body one by one to strengthen themselves."


    The bald man smiled angrily.


    "Well, for the sake of your life stone, I''ll help you."


    "There is no free lunch in the world. What price do I have to pay?"


    "Simple, submit to me and sign a soul blood contract with me."


    "It''s impossible. Don''t think about it."


    "Good birds choose trees to live in. Think it over again. Besides, since I can refine the power of time, why am I not a descendant selected by your master? Even if you worship me, your master will not blame you."


    "I..."


    "Well, it''s settled. Come quickly and sign a contract with me. Follow me from now on. Don''t worry, I will never treat you badly."


    Hearing the speech, the bald man hesitated until Yang Xuan finished refining the stone of time. He gritted his teeth and said, "OK, I am willing to submit to you and be your puppet slave."


    "Good decision. You will be glad for your choice today in the future."


    Yang Xuan smiled and nodded. He soon signed a contract with the bald man and said, "tell me, what strength does the Tallinn on the upper eight floors have?"


    "The tower spirit on the second floor is called Longshan. Its predecessor was an ancient wild dragon, while the tower spirit on the third floor..."


    As a puppet slave, the bald man knew everything and said everything. He didn''t want Yang Xuan to die in the Tongtian maze, and he had to suffer with him.


    After a stroke of incense, Yang Xuan also had an in-depth understanding of the strength of the tower spirits on each of the eight floors above.


    According to the bald man, the most powerful tower spirit of Tongtian maze is the strong wind on the ninth floor, which is comparable to the strength of the half step emperor.


    "Half step Emperor..."


    Yang Xuan whispered that in the past, he was not sure that he could deal with a half step emperor, but as he mastered the Ba Ti inscription, he was not afraid of any half step emperor at all.


    "You... Can really deal with the wind!?" the bald man was named Ju Yue. His predecessor was an ancient rock giant. He knew the power of the wind, so he was very afraid of the wind.


    "Under the emperor, I am not afraid of anyone. In addition, from now on, you have to call me master."


    "Yes, master."


    "Come on, go to the second floor and take over the second floor tower Linglong mountain."


    "Well, the predecessor of Longshan is an ancient wild dragon. It''s not so easy to accept it."


    "If you can''t recover it, you''ll die."


    While talking, Yang Xuan flew towards the transmission array on the first floor under the leadership of Ju Yue.


    There are nine floors of Tongtian maze. Each floor has a transmission array. As long as you pass the transmission array on the ninth floor, you will successfully pass the test and return to the road of the king.


    ……


    The space on the second floor of Tongtian maze is slightly smaller than the space on the first floor. As soon as Yang Xuan and Ju Yue came here, they were noticed by the tower Linglong mountain on this floor.


    Just as Ju Yue said, Longshan is an ancient wild dragon. No, it should be said that it is a puppet refined from an ancient wild dragon. Its physical strength is far stronger than Ju Yue. Even Yang Xuan is slightly inferior to Longshan without using Ba Ti inscriptions.


    "Ju Yue, how dare you take an outsider to the second floor? Have you forgotten my Lord''s last words?"


    On a big mountain, the huge body of the Dragon Mountain released a cold killing machine. Most of this killing machine was aimed at Yang Xuan.


    "This human youth can devour the power of time. One of my Lord''s last words is that he who controls time is his successor. I recognized him as the Lord not long ago."


    Juyue said loudly.


    "What, you recognize a little human!"


    Longshan was surprised and angry. He roared at Yang Xuan: "kid, I don''t care what you come from. Even if you can swallow the power of time, you can''t pass through my territory now."


    "Come to war."


    Yang Xuan shouted, knowing that this war is inevitable, and only by really suppressing Longshan with absolute strength can it be possible to subdue the dragon.


    "Maniac, take a punch from me."


    The Dragon Mountain roared and the sound shook nine days and ten places. He roared down from the top of the mountain. One punch seemed to destroy the sky and the earth, and killed Yang Xuan in front of him in an instant.


    "Bully!"


    Yang Xuan couldn''t help but say to stimulate the inscription of Ba ti. For a time, both physical defense and physical strength climbed to a terrible situation. Rao Shishan''s fist was fierce, and it was difficult to shake him.


    Boom!


    It was the same punch. Yang Xuan''s strength was far better than that of Longshan. Between the collision of two completely unequal fists, Longshan''s fist was as big as a mountain, and was smashed on the spot. The whole dragon body, like a broken string kite, flew back out.