Jun Guangming looked at the thirteen people immersed in cultivation with great satisfaction.

Maybe they are not ready yet, but given time, they will definitely become the mainstay of the Jun family.

Jun Guangming only took one look, then led Lin Fan and Ling Xuefei through the crowd and arrived at the center of the seventh floor.

This is an altar-like existence, surrounded by eight stone pillars. The surface is mottled and full of a sense of the times. The central blue stone slab is carved with obscure and complicated patterns.

Even these people who are cultivating on the seventh floor only think that this is just an altar with no practical significance. How did they know that this altar is the passage to the eighth floor of the spiritual pagoda!

Jun Guangming stood in front of the altar, made seals with his hands, changed them several times quickly, and then pointed towards the altar.

"Buzz!"

A mysterious and strange energy wave was transmitted.

Soon, the space in the center of the altar was slightly distorted twice, and then an oval-shaped vortex appeared and gradually grew larger.

Not long after, the vortex was completely formed.

The space in between is distorted and light and shadow are swaying.

It's a portal.

"Come with me."

Jun Guangming said a word and stepped out. His body seemed to be deformed and twisted, and he was sucked into the portal and disappeared.

Lin Fan and Ling Xuefei looked at each other and stepped forward at the same time, entering the portal.

Then the portal flashed and disappeared.

It's like nothing happened.
Chapter completed!