System: After the fortune telling, my cultivation level skyrocketed.

Chen Xuan's eyes were red, his fists were clenched, and his face was full of resentment, as if he was about to become an enemy of the world at any moment.

Little Tower saw this and first threw his head back and laughed loudly. His laughter echoed in the Purple Mansion Sea, causing the space to tremble slightly.

After laughing, the little tower slowly spoke: "The hundred races born in the Immortal Ancient Era bore the cruel mission of that era, which was to resist the covetous eyes of those terrifying beings from other realms. In later generations, without the threat of invasion from other realms, the inherent flaws of each race naturally resurfaced, causing the aptitude of later generations to decline with each generation."

Xiaota's voice carried a hint of melancholy, as if recounting a magnificent yet poignant history.

"Young man, this is a cycle. When the origin of the plane senses the crisis of extinction next time, it will naturally give its all to give birth to all kinds of rebellious beings and treasures."

Upon hearing this, Chen Xuan was first taken aback, then seemed to understand something, and slowly nodded, secretly marveling at the wondrous cycle of heaven and earth, and respectfully said, "Thank you for your guidance, senior."

"By the way, senior, you sound so powerful, so how come you ended up with only a section of the tower left?" Chen Xuan asked casually, his eyes darting around. In reality, all his previous words and actions were a desperate attempt to extract more ancient secrets from this spirit of the ancient magic weapon.

After all, as the saying goes, "An elder in the family is a treasure." Chen Xuan secretly rejoiced at obtaining this magical artifact once used by a powerful immortal. From the few words spoken by the small tower, it was not difficult to tell that its original owner must have been a super powerful figure who ascended to the throne and ruled a region in the ancient immortal era, and his knowledge was naturally extraordinary.

If you can build a good relationship with the Little Pagoda and obtain some of the secret techniques and elixirs used by those supreme immortal sects in the ancient times to cultivate their descendants, you can make a fortune.

"Hmph, some secrets are not something a nobody like you could possibly know." Little Tower's tone carried a hint of displeasure, clearly unwilling to discuss his past.

Seeing this, Chen Xuan knew he couldn't ask any more questions about the little tower's origins, so he changed the subject: "Senior, now that you've been refined by me, you belong to me. Even though only a section of the tower remains, it should help me become stronger, right?"

As Chen Xuan spoke, he feigned an undisguised look of skepticism, staring intently at the small tower, and continued, "Of course, if you are too badly damaged to use the treasure's abilities, I won't mind. After all, I have already benefited greatly from my conversation with you today."

"Hmph, a mere descendant of the human race, how dare you look down on my Nine Heavens Sky-Gazing Tower?" Although the tower was merely a spirit of a magical artifact, and a remnant one at that, Chen Xuan's cultivation level was too low. How could his little provocation escape the tower's notice? "Keep your petty thoughts to yourself. Today, I chose to absorb your divine and demonic essence to enter this place because I see you still have some potential. Otherwise, you wouldn't be qualified to speak with me at all."

"The Nine-Tiered Sky-Gazing Tower?"

Having his scheme exposed, Chen Xuan scratched his head awkwardly and chuckled, "Senior is right. But don't worry, once I become stronger, I will definitely help you find the other lost tower sections."

After Chen Xuan finished speaking, a sly smile appeared on his face, like a cunning gentleman, as he quietly looked at the small tower.

"Forget it, your foundation is too weak right now. Some of the methods I'm familiar with, not to mention the scarcity of various rare and precious medicinal herbs, even if you managed to gather them all, your frail body simply couldn't absorb them." Little Tower sighed helplessly.

"This..." Chen Xuan quickly cupped his hands, looking obedient, and nodded, saying, "It's all up to Senior to decide."

"Although my Nine-Layered Tower is now reduced to a single section, with the other sections either destroyed or falling into the hands of other powerful beings, this section is the most important section at the heart of the Nine-Layered Tower. Even though I am now only a broken remnant, I can still lend you a helping hand."

The small tower floated slowly around Chen Xuan, and after carefully sensing him, it said, "Although your physical foundation is weak, your aptitude for comprehending the Dao is quite good. In this way, my consciousness will continue to slumber for a while. If you want to use the abilities of my crippled body, you only need to continuously provide spiritual liquid to maintain it."