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Chapter 357 God's Favor

Zhang Ze and Jiang Xiaoqiao were in very different moods, but they both kept an eye on Chen Zhe's situation.

He didn't realize it even when he was walking outside, but as soon as he stood in the center of the formation, Chen Zhe immediately stopped. His face turned blue and white, and he tried hard to suppress his cultivation, but it was of no use.

Everything is developing as Zhang Ze expected. He laughed and said: "Chen Zhe, stop struggling. Do you think this is a disaster? You can't help it when the foundation is coming."

For practitioners, if their cultivation is strong enough and their Taoism is deep enough, they can slightly change the time of the calamity.

But foundation building is different, like an arrow on the string, it has to be fired, and no one can stop it.

Zhang Ze's slender eyes were fixed on Chen Zhe, watching his reaction. Chen Zhe struggled a few times, but still couldn't help but sit cross-legged in the center of the formation where Zhang Ze had just been.

"Haha, I said you are overestimating your capabilities, and it is true," Zhang Ze nodded proudly.

It's not time yet. He has to wait for Chen Zhe to succeed in building the foundation before he starts taking action. Zhang Ze looked at Jiang Xiaoqiao with a ferocious smile: "Just accept your fate. Your father promised you to me. You should follow me obediently." , I still want to struggle, is there any use?"

Chen Zhe didn't know how to build a foundation. He was indeed struggling just now, but his body seemed to be hundreds of times heavier.

Foundation building is like a woman giving birth to a baby. You can know the approximate time in advance. Usually practitioners will find a quiet Feng Shui treasure place many days in advance and wait.

It's just such a coincidence.

Originally, Qin Xin probably knew that Chen Zhe would build the foundation in at least five days, so she felt relieved to enter meditation practice, since there was still enough time anyway.

But she didn't expect that she would actually experience a state of fugue that she had never experienced when she first transformed into an infant. It would take three days to do so, and Chen Zhe's foundation building was advanced by at least three days under Zhang Ze's plan.

If Qin Xin is here and Zhang Ze can't beat her, it will be fine.

If she were here and Chen Zhe had her guidance, it would be no big deal.

It's a pity that Chen Zhe can only rely on himself. Just as he was about to sit down cross-legged, without waiting for his luck, the true energy quickly began to rotate around the meridians, and the more it rotated, the stronger the true energy became. He wanted to use If the true energy stops, it is impossible to do it.

His foundation building...is equivalent to a pregnant woman giving birth prematurely.

Without waiting for him to make any move, he automatically entered the state of introspection and came to his own little world.

"Fuck, don't move. I don't want to build a foundation. Stop now."

It's a pity that the real energy that usually works like a finger is no longer obedient now. Building the foundation is also a way of heaven, how can it be changed by the will of the practitioner.

Chen Zhe's cultivation level is still far behind. The small world is an endless desert with countless clouds covering it. The momentum is much greater than Zhang Ze's just now.

In his originally empty Dantian, countless true energy formed a small vortex through rotation, as if a brand new planet was being nurtured. This is the basis of Taoist practice, the inner elixir.

If anyone takes a look, they will find that the shape of the true energy in his Dantian is exactly the same as the shape of the clouds in the sky. Every time the true energy in his belly fluctuates, the clouds in the sky also move. This is something Zhang Ze did not achieve at all just now. momentum.

This is the initial union of heaven and man.

Chen Zhe reached this state that practitioners dream of when building their foundation.

His cultivation seemed to be smooth sailing, but it was actually very difficult. On the first day of practicing Qi, he was almost burst by the violent real energy. Only with Qin Xin's help did he get through it.

When tempering his body, he almost went crazy and exploded to death. Later, Qin Xin aroused his sanity and he narrowly escaped with his sword.

When he was concentrating, it was Qin Rong who protected the law. In the small world of Qiyin's Bone-eating Soul-Eating Banner, although Tianxin Pavilion was an excellent place to practice in the illusion, neither the aura nor the environment was good.

No cultivator puts himself in such dangerous situations.

The more dangerous the practice is, the more solid the foundation will be when you succeed. Everyone knows that when some disciples of sects practice, the masters will deliberately set up some dangers to train them, so that their meridians and true energy will be more solid, but those dangers are not It's fake, and it's far worse than what Chen Zhe experienced.

Which master would want his disciples to go crazy while practicing? The disciples who are about to establish the foundation are all the treasures of the sect, so that's enough. No one is as dangerous as Chen Zhe in every level.

Just like Bolt, when he was practicing sprinting, would he let a real man-eating tiger chase him behind him?

These difficulties and dangers resulted in the fact that although Chen Zhe's cultivation time was short, his true energy was very solid, and his foundation building was more powerful than ordinary people.

"Haha, he has already entered samadhi. I have to wait a little longer," Zhang Ze looked at Chen Zhe proudly.

He had just successfully built the foundation, so he was naturally familiar with Chen Zhe's current situation.

A violent wind blew in all directions with Chen Zhe as the center. Zhang Ze, who was standing on the steel stove, almost lost his balance: "Why is there such abundant spiritual energy... No, this is not ordinary spiritual energy."

The location where Chen Zhe is is getting brighter and brighter, as if there is a concave mirror focusing all the light on him.

The location where Zhang Ze and Jiang Xiaoqiao were was getting darker and darker.

A dazzling beam of light fell from the clouds above Chen Zhe's head, illuminating Chen Zhe with a divine light, just like a spotlight on the stage. Chen Zhe was the protagonist on the stage, and Zhang Ze... was the spectator.

"This is the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. It is the most precious thing for practitioners. How is it possible? How could he encounter this situation? Is it God's favor? Impossible, impossible. I am the young master of Methodism. What is he? , a poor college student, something like a dog, impossible, impossible,"

Zhang Ze looked jealous, holding his head in disbelief as if going crazy.

Even the Methodist sect, the leading sect of spiritual practice, has few disciples who can encounter this kind of situation.

Zhang Ze felt like he was dreaming. What drove him craziest was that this was not a dream, it was real. Chen Zhe was being baptized by the essence of heaven and earth.

The so-called absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, absorbing the essence of the sun and moon, is not a metaphor, it is true.

These are the four spiritual energies: Heaven Spirit, Earth Spirit, Sun Essence, and Moon Essence.

This kind of spiritual energy is very precious, and it is becoming less and less in the world. It is so rare that even great practitioners regard it as a treasure.

When practicing, many disciples of the practice sects imagine that the essence of heaven, earth, sun and moon enters the body from the Baihui point on the top of the zenith, then circulates along the main acupuncture points of the body, and finally enters the Dantian of the lower abdomen and becomes the power of the whole body.

However, they are visualizing spiritual energy, not the most precious heavenly spirit, earthly energy and sun essence and moonlight in the world.

Only those cultivators who have reached the Third Realm of Sainthood can extract this most precious spiritual energy from countless dregs of spiritual energy for use in practice, and that ordinary spiritual energy has extremely little effect on them.

Zhang Ze once saw with his own eyes that the masters of the sect took the risk of absorbing the catastrophe and sat on the top of the mountain for a whole day and night, only to get a little bit of it.

Chen Zhe simply uses it to take a bath.

Of course, what Chen Zhe is experiencing now is not the kind of pure spiritual energy refined by great practitioners, but at least half of it is dregs, which is quite rare.

Now, Chen Zhe didn't know that he was in danger along the way, but he actually gained a lot of spiritual energy that practitioners could never get in their lifetime.

At this time, Chen Zhe's soul was immersed in his own little world and was busy trying to absorb a lot of spiritual energy. It was as if 100 million yuan had fallen from the sky, and he was the only one who saw the feeling of desperately picking it up.

"Why is there so much spiritual energy? If I can't absorb it all, will the foundation building fail?" Chen Zhe was flustered and desperately gathered the spiritual energy.

At the beginning, he was too busy, but after being inhaled, the spiritual energy was transformed into true energy, which became bigger and bigger like a snowball, and the speed of absorption became faster and faster.

Looking inside, Chen Zhe couldn't see his own body at all. Countless body dregs seeped out from his pores, and his face seemed to be smeared with a thick layer of ink. Underneath these dregs was skin as smooth as a baby's.

Only by refining the residue can we make further progress in cultivation. The purer we practice, the more we will be able to practice like a fish in water.

At this time, Chen Zhe's golden elixir roughly formed a small ball of true energy. Of course, the core was only as big as a soybean, which was very rare.

The average practitioner just builds the foundation and only has a golden elixir the size of a mung bean.

Although Zhang Ze couldn't see Chen Zhe's dantian, he felt that Chen Zhe's breathing was longer. He was shocked: "We can't wait any longer, otherwise it will be difficult for me to deal with the magic weapon."

He yelled: "Chen Zhe, I'm going to fuck Jiang Xiaoqiao right now, please stay by and watch out for me, haha,"

Take out the Purple Lightning Sky Thunder Chain and put it on your hand. With it, you can have close contact with Jiang Xiaoqiao, who also has the Purple Lightning Sky Thunder Chain. Otherwise, you will be attacked by this defensive magic weapon, which uses the power of heaven and earth. , he has the Yama Luo Wu Geng Heartbreak Lock on him and it is difficult to stop him.

Although Chen Zhe was immersed in his own little world, he could vaguely hear Zhang Ze's voice.

"Oops, it turns out that this was his idea to disturb my mind while I was building a foundation?" Chen Zhe was extremely anxious and wanted to rush out of the small world to save Jiang Xiaoqiao.

No, I can't get out.

As soon as Chen Zhe became anxious, the real energy in his body began to become chaotic, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, making the front of his clothes red.

Although Zhang Ze walked towards Jiang Xiaoqiao, he was still paying attention to Chen Zhe's movements. When he saw Chen Zhe spurting blood, he laughed proudly and reached out to pull Jiang Xiaoqiao's clothes.

Jiang Xiaoqiao backed away in fear and glared at him: "Get out of my way and don't touch me."

Normally, she never looked good on Zhang Ze. With this roar, Zhang Ze subconsciously shrank his hands, but he immediately realized: Now that I have subdued her, am I still afraid of her?

He laughed loudly: "Have you ever talked to your future husband like this?"

Zhang Ze reached out to touch Jiang Xiaoqiao's high breasts: "Your cousin is often touched by Chen Zhe. Unfortunately, the most important thing is mine. Don't worry, I don't dislike you..."

Just as he stretched out his hand to touch it, Jiang Xiaoqiao's wrist flashed with purple light.

Zila.

A bolt of purple lightning struck from her wrist,


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