Build the foundation! It is the first big threshold for cultivating immortals. It is said that in ancient times when spiritual energy was prosperous, only foundation-building monks could truly be considered as the entry-level cultivators of immortality, and they were known as foundation-building true cultivators. Generally speaking, the process of foundation building is often related to the spiritual roots and skills of the monks, and the longest time does not exceed a hundred days, so there is also a saying of hundred days of foundation building. … Ten days later. Outside the second-level cave complex, a stream of light flew towards me. The light fell to the ground, and a foundation-building monk appeared. He was wearing a purple robe, had a heroic appearance, and had a purple jade spiritual sword on his back. He silently looked at the rental caves and suddenly issued a transmission note.
Not long after, Manager Wang hurried over and saluted respectfully: "I've met Elder Min!" Elder Min, who is in the middle stage of foundation building, is directly under the city lord's palace and manages the law enforcement of Ziyuan City. He is a swordsman with amazing combat power. Of course, there is no need to say more about his status in Ziyuan City. Anyway, it's not like he, a small cave steward, can be offended. "Have you ever seen this person?!" Min and his entourage casually threw a jade slip. Among the jade slips was a young man in a silver shirt, who looked like a clone of a cultivator. "Elder Qi, I met him ten days ago. This boy calls himself Fang. He is a casual cultivator. He has rented a second-level high-grade cave house and is preparing to build the foundation..." Manager Wang felt that there must be something wrong with this person, so he immediately did not dare to neglect and came to tell them one by one. "Foundation building? Are you still bringing one person with you?" Min and his party nodded: "It seems that this person is responsible for the Zhou family tragedy..." "What?" Manager Wang was shocked. A few days ago, it was discovered that the entire Zhou family had been wiped out, and everyone in the family was dead, even the ancestors of the Zhou family who had built their foundations. He always thought it was the work of some demonic cultivator, but he never expected that it turned out to be such a handsome young man. 'You really know people but not their hearts. Fortunately, I didn't deliberately make things difficult, otherwise this old man would have confessed...' Steward Wang secretly rejoiced and said quickly: "That man rented Cave No. 7... Elder, do you want it?" "Lead the way!" Min and his party asked Manager Wang to go ahead and arrived at the cave where Fang Xing was retreating. Their eyes were deep and they didn't know what they were thinking. "The elder is really sure that this person did it? This person is just a Qi practitioner, and he brought a warrior slave with him... It is impossible to kill the entire Zhou family, right?" Manager Wang had some embarrassment on his face: "Although this cave formation has a secret door, if we break in by force, our future reputation will be ruined..."
"Hmph, before the Zhou Mansion was destroyed, this person was the only one who visited the Zhou Mansion. Later, someone saw this person leading people out of the Zhou Mansion... He was so confident, it seems that the warrior servant was his protector. At least he was also building a Brother Ji, if you calm down a little, you won't be able to see anything..." Min and his party snorted coldly and looked at the cave, but did not rush in. When Manager Wang saw this, he immediately felt confident. It seems that although Elder Min is a swordsman, he is also very cautious and does not want to completely confront the murderer who slaughtered the Zhou family. Otherwise, if you break into someone's cave directly, you will never stop fighting. He thought for a moment and then stood here, waiting with Elder Min. A few days later, the sky above the cave suddenly shook, and then a whirlpool of spiritual energy emerged, wildly sucking in the surrounding spiritual energy mist. "This is... a spiritual energy vortex? That's right... someone is attacking the foundation?!" Many monks were attracted by the spiritual energy vortex. When they saw Elder Min and Manager Wang, they were startled. They quickly stood aside and guessed the identity of the monks in the cave. "Arouse the spiritual energy of heaven and earth so quickly?" When Manager Wang saw this scene, his heart felt sour and astringent. Although he failed in foundation building back then, he understood the process of foundation building very well. I didn't expect that the young man who seemed to have not yet perfected his qi practice could reach this point in one go? "The spiritual energy vortex is quite stable, so it should be possible." Elder Min spoke at this time, with a look of surprise on his face: "With such a sharp aura, could he also be a swordsman?" … A few days ago. Inside the cave. Fang Xing opened the Wanhua Cauldron and took out two Foundation Establishment Pills. I saw that the faint black line attached to the inferior Foundation Establishment Pill had long since disappeared. The other genuine Foundation Establishment Pill shrank in size at this time, exuding a crystal-clear luster like jade. "Excellent foundation-building pill." He nodded, sat cross-legged, and silently operated the foundation-building method in the 'Gold Transformation Technique'. Almost instantly, he entered a state of divine enlightenment. The spiritual energy inside the cave was madly attracted and injected into his limbs and bones. "Foundation building...has begun." Fang Xing murmured and swallowed the top-grade Foundation Establishment Pill directly. Wow! This top-grade foundation-building pill turned into a stream of warmth as soon as it entered the abdomen, seeming to completely ignite the spiritual energy.
Countless spiritual energy crazily washes through the limbs and bones, performing the 'muscle-changing and marrow-cleansing' process again and again! Only a little bit of sticky sweat appeared on the surface of Fangxing. "Well... this is because I am gifted with a hundred meridians, and when I practice, I only take top-quality elixirs, and there is no erysipelas... Therefore, I can't wash out any impurities even if I wash my marrow." "I passed the physical level among the three levels of foundation building without any pain." "Even the power of the top-grade foundation-building pill has not been consumed much..." He nodded and felt that in the sea of Qi in Dantian, most of the medicinal power of the Foundation Establishment Pill was gathered here, causing his ninth-level Qi training power to skyrocket again, and he soon reached Qi training perfection! Then, the mana, with a hint of stickiness, condensed into a vortex. Tick-tock! In the center of the vortex, a drop of light golden liquid mana emerged. It was extremely sticky, like a golden pearl, floating in Fang Xing's Dantian Qi Sea. "The liquid mana of a foundation-building cultivator... one drop is enough to match the entire mana of an ordinary Qi-training cultivator. With this mana transformed into a true essence shield, ordinary first-level means simply cannot break through the defense." Fang Xing nodded, watching drop after drop of light golden mana emerge. One, two, three... Six, seven, eight... In the end, a total of nine light golden 'pearls' floated in the Dantian Qi Sea, each of them was crystal clear and full, and even had a hint of solidity. "Generally speaking, how much liquid mana can be refined during the first foundation building depends on the cultivator's foundation and the technique..." "The worst foundation building cultivator may only have one or two drops of liquid mana condensed by the mana barrier..." "I have a natural spiritual root, and even more than that. Although the Gold Transformation Technique is average in my opinion, it is at least a technique that can be practiced to form a pill. Ordinary casual cultivators can't even see it..." "To sum it up, it is nine drops of liquid mana? If I practice to the perfection of Qi training and then build the foundation, it may be ten drops of liquid mana." "However, this mana limit can be improved by practicing after the foundation is built..." Fang Xing manipulated nine drops of liquid mana and barely operated according to the foundation building route of the Gold Transformation Technique. Every time he operated the technique, he felt that his body was strengthened a little bit, and his mana became more and more powerful. The most important thing is that something mysterious is about to sprout between his eyebrows. This is a sign that the spiritual consciousness is about to transform into the divine consciousness! "Now!" Fang Xing poured all the remaining medicinal power of the foundation-building pill into the Niwan Palace, and felt his head explode. Then, it seemed that a third eye opened between his eyebrows, slowly looking around his body, and involving the outside world. Five feet, ten feet...
Twenty feet! Thirty feet! With the experience of spiritual power, Fang Xing was very easy to familiarize himself with the spiritual consciousness. Soon, he controlled his own spiritual consciousness and saw the entire cave, and saw the "body" sitting cross-legged in the outside world! He was even trying to go deeper into the body of the body, but was stopped by a spiritual power. "The spiritual consciousness looks at the outside world, and the details are far beyond the perception of spiritual power, and even have a little perspective. Ordinary objects are simply difficult to block. No wonder it can see through my puppet..." Fang Xing opened his eyes: "But I remember that when Su Ye just broke through, her spiritual consciousness could only cover an area of ten feet... So the "god" in her three treasures of spirit, energy and spirit is so weak? Or am I too strong?" After building the foundation, it is indeed an all-round increase. He thought for a moment, then raised his hand. A several-foot-long Gengjin sword energy emerged, its golden color was dazzling, and there seemed to be runes inside. Presumably, it only takes one sword to destroy the defense of the top-grade magic weapon. "Sure enough, the foundation-building cultivators are simply crushing the Qi-training cultivators..." Fang Xing sighed, then looked at himself, and shook his head: "After the foundation is built, the magic weapon is basically useless. It is best to replace it with a spiritual weapon. The cattail fan spiritual weapon is not suitable for me at all. I should sell it and exchange it for a second-level flying sword, a defensive spiritual weapon, and preferably another flying spiritual weapon..." Although the foundation-building cultivator can fly in the flesh. But if you travel a long distance, you must not waste your mana like this. He closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, his body was already suspended in the air as if by instinct. "Is this the physical body flying? Wrapped with the power of the domain, combined with the dance step, it is indeed another feeling." Fang Xing played for a while, then landed, walked out of the practice room, and walked side by side with the original body. "When I was in seclusion, it was quite lively outside." He took out the cave token and slightly released the restriction. Sound transmission notes flew in like butterflies. Most of them were from Qigong cultivators, congratulating him on his successful foundation building. Only one note emitted the power fluctuations of the foundation building level. Fang Xing picked it up lightly, scanned it with his spiritual sense, and couldn't help but smile: "Are you here? It seems there is still room for negotiation, otherwise we would have just started fighting..." "What a pity, I also want to see the fighting power of the fake Dan Zhenren." ... Outside world. The cave door opened with a bang.
Fang Xing was dressed in a silver robe, with a jade-like face and lacquer-like eyes. He walked out calmly with the pressure of a foundation building cultivator lingering on his body. The original body was like an ordinary warrior, following behind. "It is indeed the ancestor of the foundation building!" "Looking at his face, he must have practiced some kind of anti-aging technique..." A group of Qi training cultivators bowed their heads and congratulated: "Congratulations to the senior on his successful foundation building, and may you live forever from now on..." "Well, reward!" Fang Xing said in a pretentious manner, and the original body behind him immediately took out some low-grade spirit stones and threw them out casually. "Senior is generous!" Those Qi training cultivators in the late stage were fine, but the young cultivators in the early and middle stages of Qi training were all overjoyed, and kept saying good things while collecting the spirit stones. At this time, Fang Xing's eyes were already focused on the only foundation building cultivator in the field. Looking at the fluctuations of his mana, he might not be in the early stage of foundation building. "Fang Daoyou!" Min Yihang stepped forward, bowed first, and then looked at Fang Xing's original body, his eyes full of doubt. He originally thought that Fang Xing's original body was like a protector, but he just restrained his breath. But I didn't expect that now that we met face to face, I still felt that the other party was a mortal without magic power! This method of restraining breath is really incredible! "Who is this?" Fang Xing showed a trace of doubt. "Senior Fang, this Senior Min Yixing is the law enforcement elder of this city, with a noble status... He has been protecting you in the outside world for many days." Manager Wang hurriedly introduced. "So that's it, thank you for protecting me, fellow Daoist Min." Fang Xing naturally knew that the so-called protection was just a joke, but he didn't hit a smiling person, so he just accepted it. "It's noisy here, why don't you go to my house and sit down, how about it?" Min Yixing took the initiative to invite. "Being respectful is worse than obeying." Fang Xing laughed, and the two turned into streams of light, flew into the sky in the envious eyes of the Qi training cultivators, and quickly disappeared. ... Min Yixing's cave residence actually has third-level spiritual energy. It was built on a small peak and is an exquisite and simple attic. In front of the attic, there is also a field of strange flowers and plants, each of which is like a sword, straight up to the sky, and has a little golden glow, like fireflies dotted in it.
"Is this... Sword Cage Grass?" Fang Xing saw these acres of lawn and couldn't help but exclaimed: "With this grass as the main material, you can mix the sword pool, which is perfect for refining flying swords..." "Haha, fellow Daoist is indeed a sword cultivator." Min Yihang invited Fang Xing to the second floor of the attic and brewed tea himself: "This is my treasured 'Thousand Rocks Competition', try it." "Fellow Daoist, I'm afraid you invited me here not just for tea tasting?" Fang Xing said with a hint of meaning. "Haha, that's right, fellow Daoist, what does the Zhou family's extermination case have to do with you?" After Min Yihang finished speaking, his eyes were fixed on the original body behind Fang Xing. Fang Xing's original body smiled slightly and sat down directly: "I did it!" "Why?" Min Yihang frowned. "My nephew went to him to refine the foundation-building pill, and Zhou the old ghost actually deceived him, so I killed them all." Fang Xing shrugged. "I see, then the Zhou family deserved it. Our Ziyuan Immortal City is based on honest business, and the most taboo is that the big store bullies the customers..." Min Yihang nodded, as if he believed it directly: "By the way, I forgot to tell you... The Zhou family in Ziqingtan was exterminated by the robbers a few days ago. Now there is no Zhou family name in this area." After these words came out, Fang Xing could not help but be silent. If he hadn't killed the ancestor of the Zhou family, I think the Zhou family could still live a stable life. However, if this happened a hundred times, he would definitely kill the ancestor of the Zhou family. There is no other possibility. "I wonder if you and your nephew have plans to open up a spiritual land for cultivation? If so... I can make the decision and let you rent Ziqingtan, how about it?" Min Yihang suddenly spoke. "Ziqingtan, a place for cultivation?" Fang Xing fell into deep thought. After the immortal clone builds the foundation, it does need a second-level spiritual land for cultivation. But at the same time, more of it is frightened: 'The cultivators in this world are really cold and indifferent... After the Zhou family's ancestor died, especially after I built the foundation, they abandoned the Zhou family... and turned to cooperate with me...' This made Fang Xing feel a little bit of the impermanence of the world. 'But, this is a test, right? ' After thinking it through, he chuckled and replied: "I have no intention of establishing any power. I can have a second-level cave in Ziyuan Immortal City to practice..." "So that's it, I am Meng Lang." Min Yihang took a sip of the spiritual tea, and there was no expression on his face.