Lin Bai and Li Buzheng chatted idly as they made their way to the Kunxu Pagoda.
The two of them swept through the air, only to be forcibly dragged back to the ground by a powerful force.
After landing, Lin Bai looked up in astonishment at the towering pagoda still far in the distance, his brows furrowing.
Li Buzheng chuckled. "Brother Lin, there's no need to worry. This is the restriction of the Kunxu Pagoda, established by the ancestors of my Li family. Anyone—whether a martial artist or any other living being—must land ten thousand meters away upon reaching this place and walk the rest of the way!"
"Besides, the Kunxu Pagoda is fixed here and can never be taken away!"
"Please, Brother Lin."
After briefly explaining, Li Buzheng strode toward the Kunxu Pagoda.
Lin Bai followed Li Buzheng. Inside the Kunxu Pagoda, he saw that it was already packed with people. Countless martial artists streamed back and forth across the square beneath the pagoda and through the tower itself.
The Kunxu Pagoda had eighteen levels, each roughly ten thousand zhang tall. With all eighteen levels combined, it formed this towering, unreachable Kunxu Divine Tower!
"Greetings, Young Family Master!"
"We pay our respects to the Young Family Master!"
"Young Family Master!"
When the Li family disciples saw Li Buzheng approaching, they bowed and clasped their fists in greeting one after another before quickly leaving!
Walking beside Li Buzheng, Lin Bai saw those Li family disciples bow and leave. Yet from the corners of their eyes, every one of them glanced at Lin Bai!
Lin Bai grew increasingly puzzled as he looked at those Li family disciples.
He released his cultivation and heard that, after leaving Li Buzheng's presence, the Li family disciples began muttering among themselves.
"Is this person the