The formation of the perfect foundation means that there is no suspense about this breakthrough.
The aura on Yin's body was like a raging tide, instantly making waves and rising at an alarming speed.
Kuang Yuan on the side saw the monk's breakthrough for the first time. From the appearance, it was far less powerful than the warrior.
But when Daoji began to formally form, his expression immediately changed, and he was shocked and speechless.
The whole quiet room was buzzing, and in front of us there was the rising sun, the rotation of the four seasons, and the vicissitudes of life.
There was a strange charm that he had never felt before.
It's like facing a huge mountain, and you feel extremely small.
He looked at the great elder who was so close, and he had never felt the gap between warriors and monks so clearly before!
"Is this...a monk?!"
He murmured to himself, his whole body had been forced to a position close to the wall, and no part of his body could be controlled. He could feel that facing Foundation Establishment monks like the Great Elder, they could destroy themselves with just one thought. To death.
At this moment, he felt a faint feeling of envy in his heart. The path of a monk was too powerful!
But in the blink of an eye, he came back to his senses and realized that although this path was powerful, it was not only difficult to walk, but also required qualifications.
In the entire Huntuo tribe for thousands of years, there has only been one qualified Great Elder!
At this time, Yin was shrouded in spiritual thoughts and could do everything as he pleased. However, he had not yet been able to perfectly control his soaring strength. He could only wait for the entire advancement to be completed before he withdrew his breath to free Kuang Yuan from the pressure.
Entering the foundation building stage, he could realize that his lifespan had increased to two hundred, which made him happy.
At the same time, the change in strength also made him understand that at this time, even dozens or hundreds of late Qi Sea Realm warriors could no longer get close to him.
The foundation-building period and the Qi-training period are one day after another. During the foundation-building period, the ability to stay in the air is greatly increased. It is easy to travel thousands of miles in one day.
"Perfect Dao Foundation... I didn't expect that I could condense such the top Dao Foundation." Yin sighed in his heart, and at the same time understood that the biggest help this time was still with these seven great medicines. These seven great medicines deserve to be the ancestors. A gift of infinite value!
He chanted loudly: "Ninety-two years of practice, the path has been completed and the foundation has been built to find eternal life."
Standing up on the futon, all the energy in his body was gone. He waved his sleeves and smiled, and the messy quiet room returned to its original state.
"Congratulations, Great Elder."
Finding that he was able to move, Kuang Yuan congratulated him, with joy and awe on his face.
However, this awe quickly disappeared. After all, Yin and him were like teachers and fathers, and they should not be separated by differences in strength.
Yin noticed the change in Kuang Yuan's mentality and said warmly: "Yuan'er, you don't have to admire me for practicing the Tao. The road to martial arts is also broad and boundless. For now, I'm just one step ahead of you. As long as you keep your feet on the ground, one day you can catch up with and surpass me."
"Yes, disciples should keep this in mind."
The two looked at each other and smiled again.
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In the sea of the world, Xu Sheng couldn't stop smiling on his face.
This is a huge milestone for a monk in the foundation building stage.
In the past few years of college entrance examination, he had never heard of such people appearing.
The records going back further in time are too far away, and teachers rarely use them as examples, so they are not clear about it.
"So now I have set another record?"
Xu Sheng whispered to himself. Although no one else knew the news at the moment, which gave him a feeling that no one was sharing his joy, overall it still made him extremely excited.
If he hadn't redeemed the Seven Great Medicines, a heaven-defying thing, the ordinary world would never be able to give birth to it. It requires extremely harsh legal conditions to form.
However, although the seven major medicines are powerful and can be used multiple times, each dose consumes a lot of money. If we really have to keep up with the development of the Huntuo tribe, we still don't know when we can expand to this scale.
"It would be great if there was someone with excellent grass and tree talent." He couldn't help but think a little greedily.
Having excellent talent in grass and trees is a good choice whether he becomes a pharmacist or an alchemist. When the time comes, let him specialize in this aspect, and then add a talent in blacksmithing, and the entire system will be almost set up.
This is not Xu Sheng's wild imagination, but a classic combination from the "Professional Matching" course.
That is, fighting, governing, and logistics.
Monks and warriors are included in the battle, and they are the strongest spears.
Pharmacists, alchemists, blacksmiths (refiners, blacksmiths), etc. make up the logistics and are the strongest shields.
Elders, clan chiefs, clan leaders, and city lords belong to the ruling class and are people who hold contradictions.
The three are a whole. In the entire small world system, there must be a continuous supply of these three types of talents in order to quickly turn resources into strength.
Like Yin and Kuangyuan, at this time they are equivalent to being both the contradictory person and the spear.
This is undoubtedly dragging them down. Qualifications like theirs should not be hindered by ordinary tasks. After all, human energy is limited, and the most correct approach is to concentrate on improving the level of strength.
The two of them wanted to do the same, but unfortunately there was no way, as no one from the Huntuo tribe appeared who could replace them.
Their prestige in the tribe has reached a peak, and they are already the second and third psychological pillar after Xu Sheng.
"We can only wait and see if another citizen like Kuang Yuan appears."
There was hope in Xu Sheng's eyes. If it really happened, he would definitely celebrate and give himself a big meal.
But he also knew that there was a high probability that this was just a dream.
[Record]: Your affiliated race, the Gray Stone Spirit, performed a sacrifice to you and provided you with twelve points of incense.
A message that suddenly appeared caught his attention.
After seeing it clearly, the corner of his mouth twitched and he looked at the lower right corner of the small world.
There are hundreds of gray stone spirits living and multiplying there.
When he first obtained the Gray Stone Essence, Xu Sheng was a little excited by the information about Deng Huan's capture of the sharks, but he soon discovered that the incense it provided was less than one-tenth of the human race, which immediately made him lose interest. .
Moreover, the reproduction speed of this gray stone spirit is extremely slow. Humans have already reproduced for four or five generations, and they have only reproduced one generation.
In addition, they have very little desire to reproduce. In addition to finding that the environment they are in is extremely safe, they either eat or sleep every day, and the pigs are not as comfortable as they are.
He had no idea before, but when Xu Sheng saw these gray stone spirits, he had an idea.
It has been so long since the last conquest of the outer world, and it is time to conduct another world conquest.
Bloody nature still needs to be cultivated. In the last actual combat assessment, he had a vague feeling that the warriors of the Huntuo tribe were becoming lazy with each generation, and their ability to deal with dangerous situations was far from enough.
"Then set the time after the city is built, and then start the second conquest of the outer world!"
Xu Sheng's eyes narrowed and he made a decision.
