After traveling to the world of cultivation, I rely on the game system to survive

"Hiss, it's so cold!"

Pei Nianyi shuddered violently, and a gust of cold wind rushed into her neck and down. The Taoist robe on her body had no effect of keeping her warm at all.

Looking at the vast expanse of white before him, Pei Nianyi was stunned: "Is this... a snowy mountain?"

She stood up straight, brushed off the snow on her Taoist robe, and looked at the white-capped mountains. The clouds were hanging low, and the biting cold wind was blowing snowflakes continuously. There was no one in sight, let alone people, not even a blade of grass.

Pei Nian tried to circulate the spiritual energy in her body, but the cold weather was really unbearable for her.

After adapting to the cold weather, the girl took out a handful of communication talismans and sent them out one by one.

"It's so difficult for me!" She put down her hands, sighed, thought for a while, and decided to try to find a way out first.

Pei Nianyi chose a direction, turned around and flew up on her sword. The wind blew up layers of snow particles and hit her face, causing her severe pain.

The sunlight was slanting, and many of the monks who were exploring outside the Demon Locking Tower dispersed.

"Another waste of time today, bah!" A gruff voice echoed from the crowd. A burly middle-aged monk hooked his arm around another thin monk and dragged him out of the crowd. "Let's go, let's go back and rest. We'll come back tomorrow."

"I don't know when days like this will end." Someone echoed.

"Let's go too and come back tomorrow." Su Huaining said as he looked at Mo Yunguang who turned and left.

Xia Chen then reluctantly followed Su Huaining away, but when he turned around, he suddenly felt an unusual vibration under his feet, and there seemed to be a muffled rumbling sound coming from underground.

He stopped and saw Mo Yunguang in front of him turning around with a serious expression and looking towards the Demon Locking Tower.

The vibration came from the Demon Locking Tower.

The monks who hadn't left yet also looked over in surprise. Someone shouted, "Look, the Demon Locking Tower...it's changed!"

In just a moment, countless cultivators had rushed to the surroundings of the Demon Locking Tower, including many powerful people from various sects, all looking towards the Demon Locking Tower.

The towering Demon Locking Tower has completely changed.

The Demon Locking Tower is originally an octagonal tower, stacked layer by layer, with a total of nine floors from top to bottom. There are precious bells hanging on the eaves of each floor. The outer layer of the tower is tied up by countless iron chains, and the tower body is painted with various formations. There are nine huge sword pillars at the bottom, and statues of giant dragons are hovering on the sword pillars, suppressing the Demon Locking Tower and stabilizing it.

Now the tower has turned completely black, even the small red bell on the eaves has not been spared. The countless black iron chains are like poisonous snakes wrapped around the tower, and the giant dragon statue on the sword pillar has also changed from sleeping to roaring with anger.

The unusual behavior of the Demon Locking Tower soon caused a commotion among the monks, and the leaders of various sects also hurried out of the tower.

"There's something strange happening in the Demon Locking Tower, but has anyone done anything?" Sect Leader Taiwu asked first, his authority evident without even getting angry.

"Master, these are the one hundred cultivators who explored near the tower today." Mo Yunguang answered while presenting a list.

Sect Leader Taiwu took the list and examined it in his palm. The list recorded the names of the daily patrols and investigations, and different monks were assigned to different areas.

"Is there any problem? Sect Leader Taiwu?" asked Elder Dao Run of the Qionghua Sect.

"We have been investigating here for several days. Why did something unexpected happen today? Let's first check if there are any problems with these one hundred monks." Sect Leader Taiwu frowned slightly, as if he was thinking about the next plan.

Elder Dao Run was silent for a moment, then asked, "What if these one hundred cultivators are alright?"

Sect Leader Taiwu handed the list back to Mo Yunguang, then looked towards the Demon Locking Tower again and said seriously, "We can only enter the tower to find out what's going on."

On the second day, when the sky was bright, a group of monks had already gathered in front of the Demon Locking Tower. Those who were going into the tower and those who were just watching the fun were all gathered outside the Demon Locking Tower.

After questioning, it was confirmed that there were no problems with the one hundred monks on yesterday's list. Today, people from various sects will enter the tower.

In order to suppress demons and monsters, each floor of the Demon Locking Tower has a different structure, with various mechanisms and layers of formations inside. The illusions in it are indescribable and unstoppable.

The formation inside the tower will also affect the monks who enter. If it is closed, the strength of the monsters and demons will naturally recover a lot. Therefore, the formation cannot be closed, and the monks who enter the tower to investigate must naturally be carefully selected.

The onlookers who were watching the fun were whispering about the cultivators who would enter the tower today. According to the difficulty of the Demon Locking Tower, only cultivators in the Nascent Soul stage could enter.

Before long, a barrier rose up and enveloped the Demon Locking Tower. A moment later, a rumbling sound was heard, and the door of the Demon Locking Tower slowly opened. The four teams began to enter the tower in an orderly manner.

The four teams are the Sword Sect led by Xie Changan, the Piaomiao Sect led by Elder Leling, the Qionghua Sect led by Elder Daorun, and the Medicine Sect led by Elder Mingyou.

"Xie Junior Brother—" This time the barrier was not soundproof, so voices came from all directions: "Xie Junior Brother, be careful!"

"Le Ling, put your own safety first!"

The tower door slowly closed, isolating the sounds and sights behind him from outside the tower.

"The Demon Locking Tower has nine floors. You have to go from the top down to enter, not from the bottom up like in other towers." Jade Book Master rubbed his feather fan a few times and explained, "We are currently on the ninth floor. The further down we go, the stronger the demons become."

Su Huaining looked around the environment inside the tower. There was no decoration around. Various formations and talismans were engraved on the gray stone walls. The only light came from a few eternal lamps embedded in the stone walls.

"Each floor of the Demon Locking Tower has nine levels, each with nine different traps, for a total of eighty-one different traps." True Lord Yushu continued to describe the situation within the tower calmly. "The traps you encounter are random. If you're unlucky, you might encounter both trapped demons and dangerous traps at the same time."

Xia Chen's sword has been unsheathed, and the terrifying sword energy spreads out. No one is allowed to approach.

True Lord Yushu glanced at all the cultivators present and said, "Our four teams will each explore one area in the four directions of east, south, west and north, focusing on the formations within the tower. I hope everyone will prioritize their own safety."

Mo Yunguang, Ji Fengli, Yun Yaoqing and other disciples of the Sword Sect have already taken their positions, their sword energies connected to each other, their auras majestic and awe-inspiring.