Half a month later, in a magnificent hall of the Soul Valley Sect.
"What? Are you here to apply for foundation building guidance?" said a white-haired old man in a gray-white robe in a gray and white robe in a lost voice, "Are you sure?"
"By the elder, the disciple has reached the peak of the Spiritual Age Stage, and I feel that my cultivation level has reached the level mentioned by the teacher." Wu Chunqing spoke, his tone very firm.
"Boy, how old are you this year?" The old man frowned and a sense of perception swept across.
"Report to the elder, fifteen years old."
"Okay, okay! At a young age, if you succeed in your breakthrough, you will be promoted to a higher-level disciple!" The white-haired old man praised, "But why haven't you heard of your name before? I have heard of the talented disciples of Soul Gathering Valley."
"Elder, my disciple is the only surviving disciple on the island. After he came back, he practiced alone, and his mood became much calmer than before." Wu Chun had thought about how to answer these things early in the morning. He was an inconspicuous disciple and no one paid attention to him. The few people who really knew his true feelings had long been dead.
"If you encounter a great disaster, you will definitely have a breakthrough in your mood, and you will be considered a blessing in disguise!" The old man nodded thoughtfully, "Then I will personally guide you to build the foundation!"
After a few days, an amazing news spread in the Valley of Souls. When the only surviving disciple on the deserted island broke through his mood, he successfully built the foundation at the age of fifteen and was promoted to a higher-level disciple! Hearing this news, many disciples who could not break through for a long time couldn't help but sigh for a long time.
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In the Ten Thousand Souls Hall, the important place where the Soul Gathering Valley collects magic secrets, only superior disciples and elders are qualified to come here to read books. On this occasion, a young disciple lowered his head and walked quickly into the hall.
"Stop! The secret script is important, low-level disciples are not allowed to break in. There is a palace-protecting magic circle in front of you!" A middle-aged monk in the door shouted when he saw this.
Wu Chunqing seemed to have expected this situation, so he took out a token and respectfully handed it to the middle-aged monk.
"Ah? Are you the newly promoted disciple?" The man was stunned, as if he had heard of him.
"It's just that, I wonder what the senior calls me?" Wu Chunqing smiled kindly and was extremely polite to the gatekeeper.
"Haha, seniors don't dare to be a disciple. Since my younger brother is a superior disciple, let's talk about friendship with our peers!" The man's attitude changed instantly and he smiled brightly.
Although he himself is also a superior disciple at the peak of foundation building, he is already old and has little hope of impacting the Golden Pill. He is naturally a little polite to these latecomers with strong talents.
"For brother Liu Yidao, I am the manager of the Ten Thousand Souls Palace. I have heard of my junior brother's name for a long time!"
"Senior Brother Liu is polite!" Wu Chunqing smiled and narrowed his eyes, handed a small bottle on both hands, "Junior Brother, I'm here for the first time, I'm confused, I hope my senior brother can give me some advice!"
Liu Yidao took it and saw that there were several spiritual medicines in the bottle, which looked quite good! He couldn't help but feel happy and his attitude became more friendly, "Oh! Such a great gift, I can't bear it as my brother!"
"Senior brother is kidding. I'm very dedicated. Please give me a face!"
"This... I'm disrespectful to you for my brother! If you have any questions, I'll tell you to me. I've been here for more than ten years, and I can't tell you all the things in the Ten Thousand Soul Hall and even the sects, all of them are clear!"
"Great, senior brother! I really have many questions to ask..."
Late at night, Yuelai Inn.
"In this way, the Star Luo Doutian Formation is really unexpected!" Jiajun said in a deep voice thinking. "What a pity, the divine formation engraved in ancient times cannot be taken away at all."
"That's true. The 'Spiritual Making' that is rumored outside is just one of its functions, and it can only be achieved by consuming a large amount of blood sacrifice. If a special blood sacrifice is not conducted, the Doutian Formation can only show some things related to it, such as the disciples who have made poison oaths betrayed the sect, and you can easily block those things, ancestors?"
"But its defensive effect is indeed extremely against the will of heaven! According to Senior Brother Liu, hundreds of years ago, a mortal enemy of the immortal came to the door. The leader of our sect was only at the early stage of the Nascent Soul cultivation. But he could withstand the end with this fighting heaven formation and keep the sect immortal. The immortal had no choice but to take the favor and leave in the end."
It seems that the previous layout is still correct. Soul Gathering Valley can only be wise, and the old ice refining demon is unlikely to be killed! Jiajun sighed in his heart, "Okay! Follow our plan, let's take the first step first!"
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"Senior Brother Liu!" The second sentence, Wu Chunqing appeared in front of the Ten Thousand Souls Hall with a smile again.
"Haha! My brother is here. Is there anything else to ask me about this time?" Liu Yidao's face turned apart when he saw him. He said yesterday that he had tried the pills, and found that the effect was unexpectedly good, and he had a little more favorable impression of this junior brother.
"Senior brother, I'm just going to check the secret scriptures."
"Okay, I will open the magic circle now, please, junior brother."
The entire Ten Thousand Souls Hall is divided into seven layers, and each layer has many martial arts secrets, which shows how much collection it is. However, these secrets can only be read here, and it is strictly forbidden to take them out.
After entering the hall, Wu Chunqing chose a hidden place and quietly took out a rectangular box from his arms. In a blink of an eye, the box disappeared, and a boy with an ordinary appearance appeared out of thin air.
Hehe, it is the first time that the cultivation space has been so useful! Looking at the collection of books around, Jiajun smiled secretly. Since the old demon of Ice Refining cannot be destroyed for a while, let’s take the secret script of the Light Soul Gathering Valley first!
After a while, Wu Chunqing walked out of the hall, and he looked a little nervous. This ancestor Junming was really cruel. He swept most of the secret books in the hall! Especially the few floors without anyone were swept away! I don’t know what magic weapon he used, but he waved it away! It’s good that this is the case. Even if the matter is exposed, no one will suspect him.
Jiajun looked at a spire in the distance through the Xuantian Coffin and sent a message to Wu Chunqing, "That is the sacrifice and refining tower of the branch of the Yinhun Dao? Is the soul gathering fake baby enshrined here?"
"That's right! The Soul-gathering Fake Infant is the two treasures of the sect that are second only to the Xingluo Doutian Formation. The head of the sect cannot carry them with him every day, and they are usually worshipped in the tower." Wu Chunqing replied in a low voice.
"Okay, no further delay, go now."
Wu Chunqing agreed slightly and walked quickly towards the spire.
"Junior brother, congratulations on your success in building the foundation! But aren't you from the Demon Infant Hall? Why did you think of coming to the Yin Soul Tower?" The person who guarded the tower clearly knew Wu Chunqing.
"Senior Brother Wang, after building the foundation, my junior brother went to the Ten Thousand Souls Hall to choose a new technique. He wanted to go to the Yin Soul Tower to catch a few enclosed beast souls to sacrifice and use it." Wu Chunqing smiled and then presented another bottle of elixir.
"This... Thank you, Junior Brother, the entire tower is divided into ten layers. The first three layers are the places where the beast souls of the spirit breathing period are raised." Senior Brother Wang blinked, said without changing his face, and opened the magic circle at the same time.
"Thank you, senior brother!" Wu Chunqing quickly stepped into the tower.
"Old ancestor, I'll send you here. If what Liu Yidao said is right, the fake soul-gathering baby is at the top level, and the leader's cultivation has another place, and generally it will not be in the tower." In a hidden corner of the third floor, Jiajun appeared again.
"You don't need to ask about the future. If you have the fate to see you again!"
"Thank you for your good fortune!" Wu Chunqing bowed sincerely and leaned over and took off.
Jiajun looked at the stairs circling up the central area of the tower with joy, and stepped on without saying a word.