Chapter 43 Jiudaotai Foundation Building

Style: Fantasy Author: Mi Huhu looks at the knifeWords: 2543Update Time: 24/01/18 10:37:39
"One sword cuts off ruthlessness!"

On the stage, a girl in purple clothes wearing a veil, holding a golden sword, cut off the head of a strong pill-forming man.

"hiss!"

"Another person, with the foundation building cultivation level, killed Jiedan!"

"Oh my God, I heard that she is also a saint from the Holy Land of Red Dust. So doesn't it mean that the Holy Land of Red Dust has two heaven-defying evildoers?"

"Yeah, it's incredible!"

"The Holy Land of the Red Dust is indeed the most powerful Holy Land. The saints and saints it has cultivated are so powerful!"

The practitioners around the arena exclaimed again and again.

Among these people, there were even many old monsters who formed pills. They looked at the purple-clothed girl on the stage with a look of fear on their faces.

It's so unbelievable, this is another perfect monster after Jian Wushuang!

After killing Jiedan, the purple-clothed girl looked in the direction of the Holy Land of Red Dust, with a hint of evil in her eyes.

"Jian Wushuang, I'm ready, are you ready again?"

.........

At this moment, Jian Wushuang lived a simple and happy life with Xiaoxue in the Peach Blossom Valley.

The master and the apprentice either strolled in the peach blossom forest to relax, or played in the sky full of peach blossoms.

And at night, Xiaoxue's favorite thing is to lie in Jian Wushuang's arms and look at the night sky.

Sometimes, Jian Wushuang would sit on a boulder and watch her practice silently.

His fingers would occasionally play the guqin. The sound was melodious and had a hypnotic effect, which could make Xiaoxue fall asleep peacefully.

Because Xiaoxue always practiced during her sleeping time, Jian Wushuang didn't want her to be too tired and always wanted to take a rest.

On this day, peach blossoms were in full bloom, Jian Wushuang and Xiaoxue sat side by side under the peach blossom tree.

Xiaoxue looked up at the stars and murmured: "Master, do you still remember how long it has been since you accepted me as your disciple?"

Jian Wushuang pondered for a while and said with a smile: "It's been three years!"

Hearing this, Xiaoxue turned her head and stared at him seriously.

Suddenly, she flashed her big eyes and said with a smile: "Wrong!"

"It should be one thousand and eighty days and three sticks of incense."

The little guy counted on his fingers seriously and said playfully.

"Uh-!" Jian Wushuang was stunned.

The little girl actually remembers it so well, she even remembers the time clearly.

"Master, do you know? At that time, I was so desperate and helpless. At that time, you appeared in front of me..."

She spoke slowly, seemingly lost in memories, with a trace of sweetness appearing on her delicate little face.

She reached out and hugged Jian Wushuang's arm tightly, and put her head on Jian Wushuang's chest. She felt Jian Wushuang's body temperature and heartbeat before she calmed down.

After a long time, she raised her head, smiled brightly at Jian Wushuang, and said, "Thank you, Master!"

"Fool! There is no need to say thank you between us." Jian Wushuang touched Xiaoxue's head and said lovingly.

"Yeah!" Xiaoxue nodded obediently, like a lazy kitten.

Three years!

Jian Wushuang looked up at the starry sky, and he understood that the most important thing in fate was about to come.

That is the upcoming Ten Thousand Immortals Conference!

The Ten Thousand Immortals Conference is the grandest conference in the Tianxing Continent. All the proud men of heaven will come to compete for the Immortal Ranking!

At that time, messengers from the starry sky will come and select outstanding talents to go to the vast starry sky and step onto a bigger stage!

In his previous life, he was naturally chosen, but he gave up.

Because, as long as he steps into the golden elixir, he can become a Taoist couple with Liu Mengyao. At that time, he only has Liu Mengyao in his heart.

So he went into seclusion and practiced hard for three years, and finally entered the golden elixir realm, while Liu Mengyao entered the starry sky.

Finally, he waited for another four years until Liu Mengyao returned and married her.

What happened later was that he had his heart ripped out and became a waste, unqualified to step into the starry sky again.

But this life is different!

Without Liu Mengyao's hindrance, he could successfully become number one in the world and step into the vast starry sky!

Moreover, he had a hunch that Liu Mengyao would also arrive at this Ten Thousand Immortals Conference and there would be a fateful showdown with him!

In her previous life, Liu Mengyao had been hiding her strength and did not confront him.

But this time it was different. They had fought two and a half years ago, and he won at that time. With Liu Mengyao's character, it was impossible to give up.

Jian Wushuang, on the surface, is number one in the Tianxing Continent, but Liu Mengyao aims to be number one in the vast starry sky!

If she wants to resolve her knot and step into the starry sky, she must defeat herself first!

"Liu Mengyao, two and a half years have passed, I don't know how much progress you have made!"

Jian Wu's eyes sparkled, and he said softly: "Let all our grievances be completely settled in this battle!"

Three days later, in the secret room.

Jian Wushuang was surrounded by eight pale golden Taoist platforms. Each Taoist platform exuded a mysterious aura and was full of mysterious and unpredictable aura.

"Buzz!"

A soul pen appeared above Jian Wushuang's head, and under his control, he began to draw a new Taoist platform one stroke at a time.

The first Taoist platform only requires two strokes to complete, and the second one requires four strokes.

But when it comes to the third Taoist platform, eight strokes are needed. Therefore, the ninth Taoist platform requires a full 512 strokes!

Moreover, the process of drawing the platform cannot be interrupted and must be completed in one go!

“Buzz——!”

The pen of the soul waved, the void trembled, and magical lines condensed, becoming thicker and thicker, gradually forming a circular Taoist model.

As the last stroke falls.

"Rumble~~~~!"

Suddenly, the heaven and earth trembled, the void twisted, and the wind and clouds changed!

The whole world seemed to be shaken by some great power, and waves of majestic pressure filled the air.

Jian Wushuang suddenly opened his eyes, and the pupils of his eyes were filled with radiant light!

He took a deep breath, and a surge of fighting spirit surged into the sky.

"Buzz~!"

The ninth week Taoist platform was completely formed, suspended in front of him, with divine light flowing and shining.

This Taoist platform is more condensed than before, and the golden light becomes richer and richer, almost becoming pure gold, containing terrifying power.

"Ninth platform, come out!"

As Jian Wushuang shouted loudly, the ninth platform that had just been condensed entered the center of the first eight platforms.

The foundation of Jiudaotai is complete!

Jian Wushuang stood up, and the bones in his body crackled and exploded like fried beans. An astonishing amount of energy and blood burst out from his whole body.

At this moment, the strength of his physical body skyrocketed, making him invincible. With just a few movements of his hands, he could tear apart a practitioner in the early stage of pill formation.

He is now several times more powerful than he was at the peak of foundation building in his previous life!

In my previous life, I had not yet realized the power of the Dacheng Sword!

However, Ye Ziyuan's words last time told him that building foundations on nine platforms was not the limit, but that there were ten platforms that he had never heard of!

In his previous life, when he was building the foundation at the top, he also thought about this problem.

There are twelve heavens for Qi training, so are there ten platforms in the world?

According to speculation, the tenth platform requires a full 1,028 paintings!

However, when he sketched the nine hundred and ninety-nineth painting with the pen of his soul, he could no longer proceed.

The number of one thousand seems to be a threshold that cannot be crossed!

But now he doesn't have this trouble. Ye Ziyuan also gave him Nine-leaf Immortal Lotus Seeds. If he swallows them, he can achieve the tenth stage.

He took out the Nine-leaf Immortal Lotus Seed and saw that it contained extremely amazing pure energy. Just a ray of essence revealed unimaginable terrifying medicinal effects.

If he could refine and absorb it without condensing the tenth stage, he would probably be able to directly reach the golden elixir level!

However, he did not take it immediately.

Because the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference was about to begin, he had no time to continue to retreat and attack the tenth stage.

He didn't know how long this tenth stage would take. This was an area he had never touched before.

The top priority is to attend the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference!