Chapter 177 Building the Foundation of Taoism

Style: Fantasy Author: Drizzle in the skyWords: 4152Update Time: 24/01/13 02:40:19
Wow~

In the void, a wisp of dark and cold breeze suddenly appeared, gently blowing... The space of tens of meters in radius fell into deathly silence in an instant.

"What bad luck, we met again..."

Jiang Ming cursed secretly, but it was too late to escape.

Wow~

The invisible power of death shrouded down, and even though the black demonic wind did not touch his body, Jiang Ming felt a heart-wrenching feeling of death.

Puff puff……

On the body surface, wounds exploded in an instant, and the terrifying Nirvana Qi quickly penetrated into the body, as if to strangle all life here.

Without Jiang Ming's active stimulation, the immortal source light has quickly revived at the first moment. With a slight shock, the faint light filled the air and drove out all the external magic wind power...

"According to what Black Sword said, these black winds here are only contaminated with a little bit of the Wind of Nirvana, but they are so terrifying... How terrifying must the real Wind of Nirvana be?"

Jiang Ming stared ahead, wondering whether the remaining Wind of Nirvana from the previous era really existed in the core of the Black Wind Demonic Abyss?

"If someone obtains this kind of power, no one in the world can stop him..." Jiang Ming thought, and then shook his head. Such an idea was too whimsical.

Katcha~

Jiang Ming stepped on a broken bone and instantly tore it into pieces, leaving the remaining ashes dancing in the wind...

"Perhaps he was also a strong man back then... but now he doesn't even have any bones left!"

Jiang Ming glanced at the broken bones and said to himself:

"I have penetrated this black wind demon abyss for more than a hundred miles. The black demon wind here can be seen everywhere. The corpses and bones I encounter are getting less and less. This shows that almost no one dares to go so deep, even if they live for hundreds of years. The old-fashioned pill-forming method, even if you are not careful here, you will suffer hatred..."

"But to be on the safe side, let's go a little deeper... With the eternal source of light at my side, as long as I don't encounter a level of demonic wind that can destroy my body in an instant, it won't have any impact on my actions. I can practice quietly in peace!"

One hundred miles, one hundred twenty miles, one hundred fifty miles...

About one hundred and eighty miles deep into the Black Wind Demonic Abyss, Jiang Ming finally stopped completely and did not dare to go any further.

He looked around and saw that the sky and the earth here were so dark that he could hardly see the way forward. As the wind and clouds collided, thick thunder snakes crisscrossed the sky and the earth like living creatures, erupting with terrifying destructive power.

Going deep into this place, even when there is no black magic wind, Jiang Ming's body surface is constantly cracking small wounds, which are quickly repaired...

The immortal source of light has always been in a state of stimulation, repairing his body...otherwise Jiang Ming would have been broken into pieces.

"But we have reached our limit when we reach this point. Although the Immortal Source Light is powerful, my body is still too weak to fully exert the power of the Immortal Source Light... If we go further, if we encounter a more terrifying black demonic wind , I’m afraid he will be strangled in an instant, even if he can reshape his body... it will affect his actions too much, and the gain outweighs the loss!"

"Even the most powerful pill-forming monks should not be able to withstand the power of annihilation here. Even Nascent Soul-level monks who are above the pill-forming monks may not dare to go deep into this place..."

Jiang Ming secretly weighed in his mind that the purpose of his coming here was not to explore, but to build a base and use the Great Dao Qi machine to attack the bottleneck of foundation building. This place is almost enough...

"Furthermore, in this black wind demon abyss, perception and spiritual power are extremely limited. The probability of meeting other people here is about the same as walking on the streets of a mortal city and being accidentally slapped to death by a strong Nascent Soul. …”

With this in mind, Jiang Ming no longer went any further, but looked for a suitable place for cultivation near here.

Countless years of erosion by the power of the black wind have caused all kinds of strange changes to the terrain here, and strangely shaped mountains, rivers and rift valleys can be seen everywhere.

It only took Jiang Ming a moment to find an underground ravine formed by erosion and hide in a crack that could accommodate him.

Even here, there is no way to escape the erosion of the power of death, and the black magic wind may suddenly be born in the void, but the probability of being discovered is much smaller...

Sitting cross-legged in the dark underground ravine, although there was severe pain all the time, but gradually... Jiang Ming seemed to be getting used to the pain, as if he was in some kind of cruel practice.

There was a loud storm outside, but Jiang Ming's mind slowly calmed down: "The road to immortality is long, and it starts with building a foundation... The Qi training period is just a prelude to the road to immortality. It's just mortals stealing the power of heaven and earth. Only by building a spiritual foundation can we... This is the first step on the path to immortality, and you are qualified to aspire to the path of immortality!"

"Building the foundation, tempering and polishing the spiritual whirlpool in the Dantian, building the original spiritual foundation, which is the foundation of all future ways. Everything in the future will be carved on this original spiritual foundation. If the original spiritual foundation is not strong enough, it will not be possible at all. It cannot carry greater power in the future..."

"The strength of the spiritual base determines the upper limit of the future on the immortal road..."

Jiang Ming recalled the foundation-building knowledge he had learned from various exercises and classics over the years, and thought about how to carry out his own foundation-building journey.

"If you want to refine the whirlpool of spiritual power into a spiritual foundation, you need to have extremely condensed spiritual power, and have smooth and smooth control of your own spiritual power. Only then can there be any possibility of success... Ninety-nine percent of casual cultivators are practicing during the Qi training period. They don't pay attention to the control and tempering of spiritual power at all. Even if they get the foundation building technique, they still can't complete this step. And if the foundation building fails, it is possible that even the spiritual power vortex will be directly broken. The result of dozens or hundreds of years of practice. Destroyed!"

"And I have spent more than a hundred years in the Qi training period, and it has been more than a few years since I reached the perfection of Qi training. Although the quality of my spiritual power cannot be said to be very condensed, my control of my own spiritual power, after so many years of training, can be regarded as transcendent. Most of the monks in the Qi training period..."

"As for the foundation-building techniques, when I left Xiaoqianshan, a group of people from the Shenyan Sect sent me express delivery, which actually gave me several more books in my hand... I just need to choose a suitable technique!"

Jiang Ming thought for a moment and realized that his only shortcoming was the degree of condensation of his spiritual power. This was also the main reason why most of the casual cultivators failed to build foundations...

After all, for casual cultivators, there is no precious elixir or rare treasure that can temper their spiritual power.

Although Jiang Ming has taken many elixirs and elixirs over the years, most of them are still popular in the casual cultivator market. He has never seen any high-end gadgets. Compared with the genius disciples of the big sects, there is still a big gap.

"But there is something in me that can make up for this shortcoming..."

Jiang Ming rubbed his storage ring. The jade bottles, gourds and other magical objects in it were filled with a large pool of ten-thousand-year stone spiritual blood.

According to ancient records, stone spirit blood is born in the mountains and rivers of heaven, earth, and can cleanse the meridians of immortal cultivators and temper their spiritual power. It is an extremely rare treasure.

And the ten-thousand-year stone spiritual blood is even more difficult to find in the world. The birth conditions are extremely harsh and it requires tens of thousands of years of cultivation time... Even the geniuses in the Cave Heaven Paradise find it difficult to find treasures of this level...

Moreover, stone spirit blood that has reached ten thousand years can be of great use to those who are strong in foundation building or even forming pills. It is impossible to take it out casually and let disciples in the Qi training period use it to temper their spiritual power.

"With this ten thousand-year-old stone spirit blood alone, I am enough to surpass those geniuses in the Cave Heaven Paradise..."

"What's more, I also dug out a lot of amethyst from the bottom of the pool. Although I don't know what it is, it must be more precious than the spiritual blood of ten thousand years of stone. If we take it together... maybe it will have some miraculous effects!"

Jiang Ming is not afraid of any problems if he eats it. He is immortal anyway, so he will eat it first and then talk about it...

"Drink some first to try the effect!"

Jiang Ming did as he said, and immediately took out a jade bottle from his storage ring, and started to drink it hard...

Although the jade bottle looks small, its capacity as a magic weapon is quite large. Jiang Ming drank until he was full before he burped and tried to refine the thousand-year stone spirit blood in his body.

However, if Li Qianya and others saw the scene of him drinking stone spirit blood, their eyes would burst into flames with jealousy. This kind of treasure is extremely precious even to the geniuses of the major caves. They are all calculated in two, and It needs to be refined with various medicinal materials to achieve maximum effect. Who dares to waste natural resources like this...

However, for Jiang Ming, filling a whole pool of this stuff and drinking a pound or two casually is nothing...

boom!

Not long after he drank it, he felt as if a ball of flames was erupting in his body. The fiery power swept through his limbs and bones from his belly, bursting out with extremely pure medicinal power, but it was extremely violent, like an invisible sharp blade. Crazy destroying his flesh and blood meridians...

"Hiss~"

Jiang Ming gasped, but he also knew that this was not the time to waste the efficacy of the medicine, so he endured the severe pain and frantically ran the Five Elements Art to refine the medicinal power of the ten thousand-year stone spirit blood.

At this moment, Jiang Ming felt as if his whole body was burning. His meridians, blood, spiritual power... and even his soul. Severe pain spread to every part of his body. A violent and strange force was rapidly penetrating his body.

Chichi~

Jiang Ming's spiritual power and blood are being rapidly tempered by the penetration of the strange power. However, Jiang Ming's blood has been tempered to an extremely pure level, and the effect now is not very obvious, but he also You can feel that the strange power and blood condense, making your own foundation more solid, and the power contained in every ounce of blood has increased a lot.

As for Jiang Ming's spiritual power, it is undergoing tremendous changes. The spiritual power that used to be as erratic as smoke is quickly becoming solid and clear...

After two full hours, Jiang Ming could feel the severe pain in his body slowly subside.

"If it were an ordinary Qi-training monk, this wave of forceful injection would probably kill him..." Jiang Ming couldn't help but mutter to himself, the medicinal effect of this thousand-year-old stone spirit blood is really too violent. If it weren't for it, He was afraid that the immortal source of light had exploded.

However, the effect of this thing exceeded Jiang Ming's expectations. Now the spiritual power in his body has undergone earth-shaking changes compared to before.

If the spiritual power in the body before was like light smoke and clouds, seemingly huge but actually floating, the spiritual power at this moment is like a trickle, and every trace of spiritual power is extremely solid...

Even the spiritual vortex in Jiang Ming's dantian has undergone considerable changes. In the past, the spiritual vortex was like a tornado, but now it has turned into a semi-condensed water vapor tornado...

"Spiritual power is like smoke, which is a characteristic of ordinary qi-training monks... It is said that those geniuses in the Cave Heaven Paradise are considered outstanding if they can temper one-tenth of the spiritual power in their bodies into a liquid state before breaking through the foundation building. If one-third of the spiritual power is successfully tempered, it can be regarded as a rare talent that is rare in dozens or even hundreds of years!"

"Only the foundation-building monks can achieve spiritual power like water... completely transformed into a liquid state!"

At this moment, about a quarter of the spiritual power in Jiang Ming's body has completely turned into liquid.

He looked thoughtful, his family knew about his family affairs, how could he not understand his talent? It had nothing to do with genius...

"It seems that this ten-thousand-year-old stone spirit blood is indeed extraordinary. Enough ten-thousand-year stone spirit blood plus the immortal source of light... can temper the spiritual power to this level without damaging the meridians!"

"But I don't know how far I can be tempered..."

Carrying thousands of kilograms of ten thousand-year-old stone spirit blood, Jiang Ming naturally would not give up. He immediately took out the jade bottle, drank more than ten kilograms of ten-thousand-year-old stone spirit blood, and started refining frantically...

At the end of the second tempering, Jiang Ming's spiritual power tempering completion has reached one-third.

In just a few hours, Jiang Ming's spiritual power concentration during the Qi training period was already comparable to the strongest genius in the Cave Heaven Paradise who could only emerge in several generations...

"But the effect of this medicine seems to have weakened!" Jiang Ming said to himself: "It seems like the tempering of blood, it becomes more difficult as you go to the end. Fortunately, I have enough ten thousand year stone spirit blood..."

"Two temperings consume a lot of spiritual energy... practice and recover first, and then fight again tomorrow!"

Jiang Ming maintained the rhythm of combining work and rest, while slowly recovering his spiritual power, he took out a book of foundation-building techniques from the storage ring and browsed...

The next day, Jiang Ming drank three meals of ten-thousand-year-old stone spirit blood, and his spiritual power tempering level finally reached about half...



Half a month later, Jiang Ming threw away an empty jade bottle and frowned slightly.

"You've drank hundreds of kilograms...can't you still be fully tempered?"

At this time, all the spiritual energy in Jiang Ming's body has almost turned into liquid, which is clear and flawless, flowing gurglingly in the meridians. However, in the center of the whirlpool of spiritual energy in the Dantian, there is still a trace of spiritual energy like a stubborn nail, always like smoke. It is erratic and can never be tempered.

"Is it really necessary to successfully build the foundation to achieve this step?"

Jiang Ming was a little unwilling. He wanted to use his upstart capital to knock out the little bitch Aura Whirlpool, but he didn't expect this guy to be so tenacious...

"Huh? By the way..." Jiang Ming's eyes suddenly lit up. He also had a treasure more precious than the ten-thousand-year stone spirit blood.

He flipped his wrist and took out a piece of purple crystal from the storage ring. It had a dull luster and seemed to be condensed from the purest energy.

"It's up to you..." Jiang Ming weighed it twice, threw it into his mouth without hesitation, chewed it a few times, and swallowed it directly.

boom……

Pure energy, hundreds of times more powerful than before, instantly exploded in Jiang Ming's body...

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