Chen Jingzhai was still willing to give pointers to well-mannered disciples. Therefore, after the jade token fell into the fish eyes, Chen Jingzhai did not make a move at first.
"Ha!"
Fang Qingshan shouted enthusiastically, and a cyan light burst out from his body. The light was extremely dazzling. It was initially a little bright, but it quickly condensed. Wisps of light condensed into the shadow of an ancient cyan tower.
The ancient tower had seven floors. It was angular, but each floor was not demarcated clearly. The higher you went, the more hazy and illusory it became. Only the first floor could be seen clearly. It was as if it really existed, and there was a plaque on it.
The plaque read, Cyan Mountain Tower.
At this moment, Fang Qingshan looked a little bloated, as if he had gained weight. His originally loose robes were stretched out. He exuded a valiant aura, and the veins around his eyes bulged.
