Previously, when the Nether Ancient Forest condensed the golden elixir, it forced the spiritual light to turn into a whirlwind, and forced the ghost energy to absorb the surroundings. This naturally caused the buildings of many buildings in the Nether Ancient Tomb Palace to be damaged.

Now, with the magic methods of Minggulin, these are either lifted up the roof, smashed the wall, or destroyed the original structure of the houses and buildings, as if they were automatically restored to some original state.

Many buildings and buildings in this ancient tomb of Netherworld were originally made of earth and stone. Now the ancient forest is a cultivating earth spirit and ghost power, so we can naturally use some methods such as concrete fossils to repair these damaged places because of it.

Although there are still many vegetation, plants, etc. that cannot be restored for the time being, the palace of the Ancient Tomb of the Netherworld, which has just been affected by the concentrated golden elixir of the Netherworld Forest, has finally recovered a lot of shape.

The Minggulin successfully condensed the ghost pill, and it will take some time to stabilize the cultivation level from now on, but for Zhu Lingwu, there is no need to continue to pay attention.

Through this method, it is like he has experienced the process of ghost cultivating the pills, and Zhu Lingwu has indeed learned the mystery of many foundation-building monks condensing the golden pills.

However, this is still secondary. What is more important is that Zhu Lingwu has a special understanding of the so-called cultivation through this experience, which is also extremely beneficial to his future cultivation.

But this also requires Zhu Lingwu to digest it through some time, so that these insights can be truly placed on his own cultivation.

So Zhu Lingwu escaped his soul from the soul of Minggulin. Then the soul thought seemed to flash out of thin air, like a stretched rubber rope retracting. The soul thought directly crossed an unknown distance and then retracted towards Zhu Lingwu.

"So that's it, it turns out to be like this, but I still don't understand many things. How did the golden elixir condense and transform in the end? What exactly did it turn into the golden elixir liquid?"

Like Zhu Lingwu, he released his soul thoughts from afar and entered the soul of his son's soul clone. In fact, he felt a little like a dream. He didn't know whether the sent soul thought was his main consciousness or the main consciousness in his body was temporarily asleep, so that his sent soul thought seemed to become his main consciousness.

It was like Zhuang Zhou dreaming butterfly at that moment, he seemed to be an independent consciousness in the soul of Minggulin. He could read the soul memories of Minggulin, communicate with Minggulin, and even directly control the life and death of Minggulin.

However, Zhu Lingwu himself could not understand what kind of state he was. If he was so surprised by something just now, then would the sent soul thoughts be left directly in Minggulin, and his real body would wake up.

Or maybe, his body cannot wake up at all, because what he sent him was his consciousness of the destiny.

Of course, Zhu Lingwu didn't care much about this issue now. He thought that if such a thing really happened, it would only become the former state.

Perhaps it was like the soul thoughts sent into the ghost golden elixir from the Ming Gulin before, the soul thoughts that were out were only part of his soul and temporarily carried his thoughts.

Now Zhu Lingwu is just thinking about the process of condensing the ghost path golden elixir just now, but for some reason, Zhu Lingwu still failed to realize the mystery of the Taoist spiritual array turning into the ghost path golden elixir liquid of the dark ancient forest.

As Zhu Lingwu's soul thoughts moved slightly, I don't know whether it was the special influence left by Zhu Lingwu's soul thoughts after the Minggulin condensed the ghost pill, or the fluctuations in Zhu Lingwu's own thoughts at this moment, which had an impact on the spiritual power in his body.

At this time, the spiritual power in Zhu Lingwu's body suddenly showed a special fluctuation, as if a clear water was poured into a pot of boiling oil. The spiritual power in Zhu Lingwu's body could not maintain a stable state, and it seemed to be about to explode and became restless in Zhu Lingwu's body.

"Well, that's true. It's true that the foundation is going to be built! Well, that's fine, then build the foundation!"

Zhu Lingwu was naturally shocked by the changes in spiritual power in his body at the first time, but he was not worried at all. He knew that this was a sign of foundation building, and then he seemed to be pushing the door and entering the room, and was preparing to start foundation building directly.

At this moment, Zhu Lingwu's thoughts were mainly reminiscing about the insights when Minggulin condensed the ghost pill just now. Zhu Lingwu's mind seemed to have escaped into a special state, a state of transcendence.

Although Zhu Lingwu did not take the initiative to pay attention to the changes in his body, all the changes in his spiritual power in his body were in the sense of his soul thoughts.

As he murmured himself, the mutated pure yang spiritual power in his body suddenly turned into colorful spiritual light. It seemed as if Zhu Lingwu's soul thoughts were realized, Zhu Lingwu's body and skin radiated outward.

These spiritual lights actually looked like the ghost pill condensed in the ancient Minglin before, and emitted the spiritual light to devour the ghost energy, guiding the surrounding pure yang spiritual energy into Zhu Lingwu's body like spiritual energy.

This way of absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is completely different from the way Zhu Lingwu used the Five Qi Guiyuan Xin Jue to swallow the spiritual energy of heaven and earth before.

Originally, Zhu Lingwu could not have absorbed the spiritual energy of heaven and earth in this way, but the spiritual light emitted from Zhu Lingwu's body now produces the effect of absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

But Zhu Lingwu himself seemed to have no doubts, as if there was a voice in the dark telling Zhu Lingwu that this was the way to build foundations to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

Seeing Zhu Lingwu's change like this, Qiu Yangling, who was originally sitting in front of the bamboo house to protect Zhu Lingwu, turned his head in surprise and looked at Zhu Lingwu. Then, as if he had thought of something, his figure turned into a ray of spiritual light and flew towards the little white fox there.

Soon, the little white fox was called back. It flashed with a pair of fox eyes and looked at the colorful lights that shone out from the whole body, but it seemed to be transformed into a sponge and absorbed the spiritual energy of the world around it.

However, Zhu Lingwu's method has obviously not been truly mastered, so the colorful aura emitted by these radiated spiritual lights are still not very attractive to the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

After absorbing the pure yang spiritual energy around Zhu Lingwu's body, he felt a little attracted to the pure yang spiritual energy in the distance.

"Old ghost, you are going to build a foundation! Really, I won't remind me earlier!"

Although the little white fox didn't know what happened to Zhu Lingwu, he knew that this was not a good situation and couldn't help but feel anxious.

So the little white fox complained, but hurriedly jumped into the bamboo house, as if he was sitting upright and leaning against Zhu Lingwu, and then swaying its seven fox tails.
Chapter completed!