Such towering tal structures would undoubtedly be considered the world's greatest wonder if placed outside.
Wang Longhu is curious about the trials hidden within the tower at the center of the cluster of stars.
But right now, he needs to focus not on these matters but on returning his spirit to his body quickly.
He can already vaguely feel fatigue and discomfort due to his spirit being away from his body for too long.
As he approaches the stairs, the tallic staircase starts rotating downward, taking Wang Longhu to the base of the tower.
...
Bang! Bang! Bang!
A three-ter-tall figure swiftly races down the street, wielding a serrated giant sword whirring like an electric saw.
It's Taiping Master.
Upon leaving the tower where he obtained the three pieces of equipnt, he heads straight for the city's gate.
From just one tower, he gained such imnse advantage.
The entire tal city surely conceals a massive treasure.
If he could possess all of it, Taiping Master would rule the whole world!
Thinking of this, Taiping Master's spirit is thrilled, extrely excited.
Shambhala is his, belongs to him!
Having worked through two lifetis to enter Shambhala, Taiping Master believes no one in this world is more suitable to take over Shambhala than him.
Since there seem to be no living people inside the entire tal city.
He's going to beco the Karaap Royal Capital's master.
The Lord of Kara Apa!
But for now, his only and greatest threat is Wang Longhu and Chi Ming.
Taiping Master must kill these two outsiders to fully own Shambhala.
So, as soon as he leaves the tower, he rushes toward the outer area.
Kill! Kill Wang Longhu!
A few minutes later, he spots Wang Longhu sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed.
Taiping Master's face shows a thrilling delight.
The target is right in front of him; once he kills him, Shambhala will be his forever!
Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!
The serrated giant sword emits an ear-piercing whirr as Taiping Master swings his arm, aiming to slash Wang Longhu.
Seeing Wang Longhu's body about to be split in two by the serrated giant sword.
In the nick of ti, a shadow rushes over, colliding into Wang Longhu's body.
Wang Longhu, who initially had eyes closed, suddenly opens them, quickly unleashing his Spiritual Telekinesis.
The serrated giant sword halts re centiters from his forehead.
Watching the saw blade edge swiftly rotating, Wang Longhu can't help but shed a bead of cold sweat.
Damn! Why would such a thing exist in Shambhala?
And Taiping Master got his hands on it. Initially, this old man was trapped by gravity, lacking mobility.
Yet now, thanks to this combat armor, even as a spiritual entity, he can cause significant physical damage.
Unbelievable.
Whoosh!
Wang Longhu pushes with his feet, propelling himself backward.
And then swiftly runs towards the outside of the tal city.
With five tis the gravity in the outer area, fighting Taiping Master with this body against the combat armor is too disadvantageous.
He must find a gravity-free place to wield his full power.
Worried Taiping Master wouldn't dare to chase him, Wang Longhu reaches down to grab Taiping Master's unconscious body swiftly.
He holds tight, darting outside the tal city at top speed.
"Damn!"
Taiping Master's face changes instantly; he hasn't achieved the realm where his spirit can genuinely leave his body.
Unclear of his fate if his body gets destroyed, even Taiping Master has no idea.
Hence, he promptly follows behind, equipped with combat armor and the serrated giant sword, unfazed by Wang Longhu.
As soon as he leaves the tal city, Wang Longhu feels the crushing fivefold gravity vanish, his entire being feeling light and extrely pleasant.
Freed from constraints, he imdiately turns around, locking his gaze on the pursuing Taiping Master, his body resonating with a mighty roar.
"Give back my body! If anything happens to it, you'll bury !" Taiping Master points the serrated giant sword at Wang Longhu, his voice echoing in Wang Longhu's mind.
These spiritual entities lack acoustic organs, thus preventing speech.
Communicating requires entering one's body and letting the other sense it spiritually.
Similar to transmitting sound into ears; compared to speaking directly, this spiritual communication is more convenient.
Understanding Taiping Master's intent, Wang Longhu sneers, "Do you think getting an ancient civilization's equipnt from Kara Apa would intimidate ?"
"You also learned secrets about Kara Apa from the tower, which ans you must die."
Taiping Master's expression turns grim; he refuses to share Shambhala with anyone, absolutely not!
Even at the cost of destroying his own body.
Suddenly, the heavy three-ter-tall combat armor leaps up, exerting imnse force to slash the serrated giant sword at Wang Longhu.
The armor's unleashed power is terrifying; before it even lands, the ground already bears a groove carved by the sword's wind.
With disdain, Wang Longhu smiles; though Taiping Master appears intimidating encased in the combat armor.
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