Chapter 30: Laying the FoundationPain spread throughout Chen Xian's body. He clenched his fists and endured it, with black air gradually emerging from the corners of his eyes. "Uh……!" Groaning in pain, Chen Xian tried his best to control himself and not let himself go crazy! He knew clearly that the so-called insanity was actually possession by a demon. This is the side effect of the deduction technique. Once you control it, the obsession will disappear. Chen Xian was not in a hurry to deduce. He restrained himself for a long time and found that the rolling blood energy was heading north from the sky above the Blood River Forest, as if it was chasing Chen Quanwu and others. He breathed a sigh of relief. While restraining his consciousness, he headed towards the Black Wind Valley. North. Chen Quanwu and his demon-suppressing soldiers had already fled sixteen kilometers. Noticing that the blood energy was getting closer, his face turned extremely grim: "Retreat quickly, retreat to the Ninth Battalion!" At this moment, he was very sure that the demon chasing him was definitely a little demon king.
The demon-suppressing soldiers quickly withdrew. Boom! In the blood and energy, a man with blood-red hair suddenly landed on the ground. With terrifying strength of foot, he created a three-meter-wide pit on the ground, and terrifying blood-colored demonic energy rolled out. He held a machete in his hand, and his bloodshot eyes stared to the north as if he saw Chen Quanwu. He snorted coldly and continued to chase after him. A moment of effort. The little demon king caught up with Chen Quanwu, and slashed him with a sword when they were a hundred meters apart. A blood-red knife shadow, three feet long, came rapidly towards Chen Quanwu's back. Chen Quanwu's face looked extremely ugly and he waved his gun to resist. However, the next moment, he was chopped away by the three-meter-long sword shadow. Fortunately, the sword was swung from a distance of a hundred meters. If it had been at a close distance, Chen Quanwu would have been killed. puff! Chen Quanwu rolled over and fell to the ground, spitting blood from his mouth. As for the fast horse under his seat, it was also blown away and rolled on the ground, wailing. Chen Quanwu didn't bother to get off his horse. He just stood up and ran away as fast as he could. The little demon king continued to chase and kill. The demon-suppressing soldiers wanted to resist, but the little demon king killed dozens of them with one sword. "Get out!" Chen Quanwu roared angrily. He couldn't even withstand the little demon king's sword, let alone the demon-suppressing soldiers under his command. Everyone ran for their lives. They chased for several miles like this until the little demon king sensed the terrifying aura from the direction of the human race and stopped.
"Despicable human race!" The burly man with bloody hair had cold anger flashing in his eyes. When he got the distress signal, he came to kill. But after Chen Quanwu discovered this, he immediately ordered a withdrawal, causing him to chase too far past the Blood River Forest and into human territory. Seeing Chen Quanwu running away, he didn't dare to kill him. The burly man with blood-red hair snorted coldly and walked back with a long sword in hand. When he was almost reaching the Blood River Forest, he suddenly discovered that there was a group of human soldiers at the Qili Peak to the west. "They escaped, kill you!" The little demon king snorted coldly and rushed towards Qili Peak with his sword. …… Chen Xian breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the bloody energy chasing towards the north. Only after the demonic feeling disappeared did he continue to deduce martial arts. [After three thousand months of day and night deduction, you have tried one hundred and sixty-eight methods of building the foundation of the Dao, hurt yourself one hundred and sixty-three times, succeeded five times, and have not yet deduced the subsequent perfect method.] The pain once again spread throughout his body, especially his internal organs, but he gradually recovered with the healing power of the flame energy. "Is there not a perfect one among the five techniques?" Chen Xian frowned and continued to deduce. [After three thousand months of deduction day and night, you finally deduced the follow-up technique of the Bull Demon Spirit Flame Technique, which is perfect. You renamed it the Bull Demon Gold Flame Technique, which is not yet introductory] Seeing the prompt on the panel, Chen Xian finally breathed a sigh of relief, and his bloodshot eyes gradually regained clarity. He breathed a sigh of relief and called out the panel: [Martial Arts: Bull Demon Golden Flame Technique (Not yet started)] [Experience: 43421 points] [Realm: Perfection of General Knowledge] 【Lifespan: 350 years】 "The Bull Demon's Golden Flame Art and the Bull Demon's Golden Flame Art look similar, but their grades and powers are very different." Chen Xian murmured, glancing towards the northeast and found that the billowing blood energy had dissipated. It must be that powerful demon who was fighting with Chen Quanwu and others. He quickly caught up with Ding Chen and asked Ding Chen to lead his men to retreat to the Black Wind Valley. Looking at the remaining 4 experience points, Chen Xian began to improve his cultivation level. [After five thousand months of hard training, you have mastered the Bull Demon Golden Flame Technique, your Jade Sea is full of vitality, your spiritual awareness is three hundred meters, but you have failed to build your foundation.] [After five thousand months of hard training, your Bull Demon Golden Flame Skill has achieved minor success, your Jade Sea Qi has turned into liquid, your spiritual awareness is 500 meters, but you have failed to build your foundation.] Chen Xian's brows sank slightly. Ten thousand months had passed and he had not succeeded in forging the foundation of the Tao. Converted into years, it was almost a thousand years. According to the ratio of six to one, he still hasn't established the foundation of Taoism in one hundred fifty or sixty years. This talent... Chen Xian was speechless.
Of course, even if his talent is not good, his panel makes up for it. It seems that it would take hundreds of years in the real world, but in fact it doesn't take him that long. As long as he has enough experience points, he can deduce martial arts and improve his strength infinitely. [After five thousand months of hard training, your Bull Demon Golden Flame Art is close to perfection, your vital energy is gradually turning into liquid, your spiritual awareness is seven hundred meters, and there are one hundred drops of vital energy in the Jade Sea, and you have begun to build your foundation.] [Experience: 23421 points] It was not until he consumed 2 experience points that Chen Xian realized that he had begun to build his foundation. In an instant, the vital energy in the jade sea began to spin wildly, moving on its own along the meridian routes carried out by the exercises. The surging vital energy can automatically roll thirty meters away, then be restrained, and then released again. After repeating this dozens of times, the vital energy became extremely condensed and wrapped around the body within three meters to form a swirling strong wind. There was no pain in forging the foundation of the Dao. As time went by, the vital energy and wind around the body gradually weakened, until it was finally all absorbed into the body and flowed into the Jade Sea along the meridians. In the center of the Jade Sea, the hundred drops of liquefied vital energy are called Yuanli. The vital energy is condensing into shape. Soon, the energy began to spin and formed a solid vortex. Once the vortex was formed successfully, it began to absorb and exhale the vital energy tumbling in the jade sea. Drops of vital energy continuously emerged from the vortex and then merged into the vortex. "Is this the foundation of Taoism?" Chen Xian looked inward at his own jade sea, staring at the dark golden vortex rotating in the center of the jade sea, just like a vortex that appears in a river. The surrounding was surrounded by vital energy, which was constantly rotated into the vortex from the mouth, and then a drop of vital energy emerged from the center. The cycle goes on and on, endlessly. After seeing it clearly, Chen Xian breathed a sigh of relief. The vortex was the foundation for the Dao. No matter how his vital energy rolled and collided, the basic vortex would not disperse. It was extremely solid, like a slowly rotating ancient well, slowly spitting out dark golden fire energy. He didn't know whether other people's Dao foundations were the same as his. After the panel upgrade, his Jade Sea changed in the same way. Chen Xian closed his spiritual eyes, raised his head and looked towards the northeast. Suddenly, his eyes froze. "Come here to kill?" The blood and energy that was chasing Chen Quanwu gathered together again and rushed towards Qili Peak where he was. "Brother Ding, retreat quickly, quickly...!" Chen Xian couldn't help but shout, and his voice spread quickly. Hearing the shouting, Ding Chen looked towards the east. When he saw clearly that the ball of blood was coming towards them, his face turned pale and he called on Wang Yan, Qin Fei and others to retreat to the Black Wind Valley quickly. (End of this chapter)