The Second Realm, Qitian Continent.
Among mountain ranges, there was a nine-storied pavilion suspended in the air, hanging upside down.
It was even taller than the highest mountain peak, and from a distance, it resembled a giant sword with its tip pointing downward.
As one drew nearer, they would discover that the upside-down nine-storied pavilion was filled with numerous bizarre and peculiar Spirit Swords.
Dazzling sword lights flew out from each Spirit Sword, releasing complex and profound Sword Intent, whistling through the air as they shuttled between the different pavilions.
This was the Sword Tower.
At this moment.
At the belly of a mountain facing the Sword Tower, Qi Qingsong, who was attempting to break through to the Spirit Condensation Realm, had the door of his secret chamber suddenly pushed open.
"Master!"
Qi Qingsong exclaimed in surprise at the visitor.
"Cease your attempt to break through to the Spirit Condensation Realm for a moment."
