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Chapter 98

"The foundation is in sight, and we should celebrate!"

Zhou Yi pressed his joyful thoughts and it would not be too late to celebrate after breaking through.

"With my qualifications, only two foundation-building pills are difficult to break through..."

Thinking of this, he glanced at the Lingguan doll next to him who was sighing.

The thousand-year-old spiritual ginseng, which was originally more than two feet long, was only one foot left. When Zhou Yi saw him looking over, he lay on the ground and cried and rolled around.

"Super your life, Immortal! Super your life, I'll die if I cut it down!"

Zhou Yi said, "Don't worry, there is another spiritual ginseng plant that is about to be a thousand years old, and you will not be able to use it in the future."

"Um?"

Lingguan looked at the medicinal field of the eye stone chamber. The only one Lingguan plant is over 900 years old. She always felt that some leaves were getting cold. She got up from the ground and rolled to Zhou Yi’s feet: “I have shed blood for the immortals and made merits. You can’t abandon me!”

"That depends on your performance."

Zhou Yi no longer paid attention to the entangled spiritual ginseng, sat cross-legged, and silently recited the secret method.

A few days later.

When the magic power and breath reach a perfect state, Zhou Yi takes out a foundation-building pill and swallows it. The spiritual pill transforms into the mouth, and the extremely surging spiritual energy fills the meridians.

Guiyuan Jue runs on its own, and while refining spiritual energy, it tries to break through the foundation-building realm.

The mana power that had been stagnant in the dantian for more than ten years began to grow again. Due to the limited capacity of the dantian, the original gaseous mana began to transform into liquid.

A wisp of liquid has just been transformed, and two different states of mana collide and violently restless. Like boiling water, some slight cracks have appeared in the Dantian.

At this time, the Foundation Building Pill began to exert its medicinal effect and quickly repaired the cracks in the Dantian.

Zhou Yi frowned slightly, stopped the mana operation, and waited for the foundation-building pill to be fully effective.

"If the breakthrough fails and the foundation-building pills are exhausted, and there is no time to completely repair the dantian, will there be cracks left?"

There is no record of this problem in the classics. Perhaps some people in the Danding Sect know that it is already a blessing for ordinary casual cultivators to have a foundation-building pill in their lifetime. How could they be willing to retain the medicinal power?

Besides, the Dantian is slightly damaged, and finally breaks through the foundation-building realm and find a way to repair it.

"During the breakthrough process, you need to leave three points... No, five points of the medicinal power, and if you fail, you can just take another pill!"

Zhou Yi didn't know this knowledge, so he chose the safest method and then continued to take Foundation Building Pill.

The magic power in the dantian condensed again, faster than last time, and the dantian became slightly tougher, and the five-point medicinal power condensed by one tenth.

"Continue to refine the alchemy!"

...

Three months passed.

In the past twenty years, even if Zhou Yi was in seclusion and practiced alchemy, he would have come out once every half a month.

He either talked about interesting things in the world of cultivation with casual cultivators, or asked Li Yu for advice on his skills, and his performance was clear and unscathed. Everyone in the spiritual land regarded him as a young man who could withstand boredom, was diligent and studious, and was middle-aged.

Unfortunately, he was not very talented and had not been able to break through the innate world after spending two or three thousand spirit stones.

At the breakthrough moment, I didn’t go out for three consecutive months for the first time.

The old prince Li Yu is over 100 years old and stopped outside the cave for a while without knocking on the door to disturb him.

"Nothing should happen."

Half a year passed in a blink of an eye.

Li Yu finally couldn't help but eat the same food even if there was a storage of food in the cave. After so many years of getting along, his relationship with Zhou Yi was even greater than that of the royal family members who came and went.

After five or six generations of generations, the blood ties have long faded away.

Dongdongdongdongdongdong!

No response came, Li Yu's expression changed slightly, and he activated the flying sword to cut the stone door open.

The cave was empty and there was no one.

Seeing that there was a jade slip on the stone table among them, Li Yu quickly picked it up and checked it, which recorded in detail how to refine Peiyuan Pill.

There is a message at the end of the article.

"After borrowing the land, I will go through a volume. From then on, the previous relationship has been broken!"

Li Yu looked at the cushion in the cave, and there was still a little warmth. He felt lost and seemed to have missed a great opportunity.

...

at this time.

Zhou Yi is flying in the sky.

Without mastering any magic weapon, the escape light wrapped around the body and straddled across the sky, leaving behind a rainbow light.

"The speed of light escape in the early stage of foundation building is just a leisurely journey. Traveling three thousand miles a day is just a leisurely thing. You can travel to the North Sea and Cangwu in the evening, and then you will look like a little free and illusion!"

More than a month ago.

Zhou Yi took twelve foundation-building pills and finally broke through the realm in one fell swoop. The magic power in the dantian completely turned into liquid state.

"The power of the spell is three or four times higher than that of the Qi Refining Period. Qi refining and building foundation are only one step away, and the strength is already a world of difference! The Five Thunder Techniques are almost instantly launched, and several thunders are striking out, and their power is even greater than that of ordinary magic weapons."

"The original dozen protective magic weapons, the foundation-building battles are useless, and it seems that I have never used them twice?"

Zhou Yi did not feel sorry for the spirit stones. He had never used the protective magic weapon, which means he had never encountered any danger. All kinds of magic tricks really surprised Zhou Yi. After being promoted to the foundation-building realm, his physical strength actually skyrocketed again.

By casting talented spells, you can turn into a golden horned blue cow with three or four feet high, and the five thunder techniques cannot even be blown away.

"It's a pity that there is no follow-up part."

The Guiyuan Art, which Zhou Yi majored in, also lost space after breaking through the foundation-building realm.

The spiritual energy in the Cold Pond is slightly thin and cannot be supplied to Zhou Yi to continue his practice. Even if the spirit gathering array is arranged, it will only maintain the magic power not to be dissipated.

After Zhou Yi experienced the unrestrained flight and enjoyment, he suppressed his complacency and fell on the ground to restrain his breath as if he was a mortal.

"It's just the foundation-building stage. It's just the second realm in the immortal path. It's still 18,000 miles away from the collapse of the True Yang Demon Lord's attack."

"Low, be cautious!"

...

Midnight.

There is silence in the capital.

More than twenty years have passed, and no changes have occurred except for the change of emperor.

The son who is an official is an official, the rich son who is rich, and the poor people are still praying for blessings in the next life.

Baifu.

Backyard ancestral hall.

The candles are bright and the incense is abundant.

The guard suddenly felt dizzy and all fell asleep.

Zhou Yi entered the ancestral hall and glanced at the spiritual signs. Some of them had heard of or had they heard of them. He paused on Lao Bai's name and then looked at the item offered on the incense table.

Blood-skinned jade pendant.

In a trance, I recalled the lively moments when Lao Bai got married, with guests everywhere and extremely lively.

"Two hundred years of practice seem like a moment. Eight or nine generations have passed in the secular world. Perhaps they have long forgotten the promises they made and just regarded them as relics of their ancestors."

Zhou Yi picked up the jade pendant and rubbed it for a moment, murmured.

"Old Bai, I met an interesting person a few years ago. He looks like you, but he is not handsome enough. I originally wanted to be a friend of him, but more than 20 years passed in a flash. I heard from his clan members that they had gotten married and had children."

"Since that's the case, I won't come to bother me!"

The difference between immortals and ordinary people is not just about strength.

A retreat will last for a mortal. Even a gentle monk is unwilling to make friends with mortals, and he will eventually be sad for nothing.

Zhou Yi drips the essence and blood into the jade, and when he practices divination and deduction techniques in the future, if the Bai family is difficult to exterminate the clan, they can generate induction.

Stand quietly for a moment and float away.
Chapter completed!
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