It’s too difficult to cultivate immortality, so I used a strange beast to clone myself into a Taoist

Chapter 282 Middle Stage of Foundation Building
"What's more, Dong Xuzi is so mysterious that he actually draws and absorbs spiritual energy, exceeding the upper limit of the second-level cave? It's not easy to mess with..."

Bai Boguang murmured.

Some foundation-building monks, despite their impressive methods and powerful mana, have already fully realized their potential, and this is the end of their lives!
But some monks will still make great progress. Foundation building is just a process, not a result!

In Bai Boguang's eyes, Dong Xuzi was the latter.

"No, I'd better prepare a generous gift to show my attitude..."

Bai Boguang nodded, then turned into a stream of light and disappeared suddenly.

……

In Qingping Garden.

After swallowing the Wind, Fire and Flower Pills one after another, Li Qinglin felt a special warmth flow into the Aoki Dharma Ribbon in his body.

Suddenly, Aoki Dharma Ribbon became more active.

Li Qinglin slowly opened his eyes.

I don't know how long it took until Li Qinglin's magic power was completely exhausted, but the Aoki Ribbon was quietly suspended in his dantian without any reaction.

The Qingmu Dharma Ribbon finally moved and revealed a little glow.

Boom! !
The glow collided in the dantian, condensed into pieces of flowing Qingyuan meaning, fell in the dantian, and immediately turned into billowing mana, and there was a loud sound of waves crashing on the shore.

Li Qinglin didn't know whether it was good or bad, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and continue to practice according to the technique, grinding for a while, until the middle-grade spiritual stone in his hand was completely exhausted, both inside and outside the courtyard.

"With the transformation of Plantain Sansui, it further feeds and improves my Aoki Dharma Body, and coupled with the practice of the method of taking the void and returning it to its original state, my practice speed will only become faster and faster..."

But Li Qinglin is neither humble nor arrogant, neither angry nor happy.

This speed, looking at the entire world of immortality, is considered to be at the top.

In a few breaths, Li Qinglin's mana returned to its peak state with plenty of remaining power. Finally, his dantian expanded and his mana condensed into a liquid, increasing by a full 50% before slowly stopping.

The mana fluctuations lingering around the body gradually subsided, containing rich vitality and the essence of vegetation, which made people feel relaxed and happy, and seemed to be much younger.

【Lifespan: 50/401】

"Three years of seclusion, finally reaching the middle stage of foundation building."

now.

Of course, some high-grade spiritual roots or mutated spiritual roots are faster, and even seven years is enough to reach the peak of foundation building.

All kinds of meanings flowed in his eyes.

Li Qinglin's body is wrapped with extremely strong Taoism, and even faintly condenses into an ancient tree that stretches straight into Qingming. The branches are twisting and vigorous, and the leaves are shining with emerald light. When he shakes his body slightly, he will emit a terrifying rustle that shakes the void. sound.

The completion of foundation building, golden elixir, and Nascent Soul... are by no means my end. "

Li Qinglin counted the numbers, and it seemed that he had broken through from the early stage of foundation building to the middle stage of foundation building in just seven years.

Following the method of [Photographing the Void and Returning to the Origin and Healing the Spirit], Li Qinglin's magic power turned into a stream of light that hovered over his dantian, rolling up waves of air, and finally poured into the Qingmu magic jar.

Li Qinglin spent half a month to stabilize his realm and sort out his mana, then slowly stood up, took back the formation restrictions he had placed in Qingping Garden, and walked out of the cave.

Li Qinglin couldn't help but smile, and felt great joy from the bottom of his heart.

Sitting for a long time is useless, so it’s time to walk outside, relax and celebrate.

……

"Hiss...is it my imagination?"

In the white jade scene, the shopkeeper squinted at Li Qinglin's retreating back.

Qingpingyuan just opened, and Li Qinglin came out of seclusion.

Although the shopkeeper's heart was bleeding, he still maintained his goodwill and said hello to Li Qinglin.

But unlike the first meeting, this time, he actually detected a faint sense of threat from Li Qinglin!
He had already broken through to the late stage of foundation building, but he felt that he would never be able to take that step forward without a great opportunity.

But he also turned to optimizing the spell system, purchasing offensive and defensive treasures, and even practicing a variety of secret techniques, which was far beyond the reach of monks who had just broken through to the late stage of foundation building.

But the moment he saw Li Qinglin just now, the soul between his eyebrows was actually warning him!
In just three years, this person's strength has actually improved so much?

"Fortunately, I didn't act rashly, and I didn't listen to the slander... As expected of me!"

The shopkeeper didn't know what he was thinking of, and he looked frightened.

Li Qinglin naturally didn't know what the shopkeeper was thinking. Once outside, Li Qinglin gradually headed towards the center of the Demon House.

When we got here, the noisy and lively feeling near Baiyujing suddenly faded away. The place was quiet. Only the branches with residual leaves hanging on both sides stretched out horizontally and swayed in the wind. The occasional monks below looked at the progress. The direction and destination seemed to be the same as Li Qinglin.

【Fengmingzhai】

Rumor has it that many of the Zhaikun cultivators practiced the thunder method, and they were able to master the 'Xiaoyangtian' spell that could make people numb and tremble without hurting the body.

"Senior, please come inside."

The Taoist boy guarding the gate recognized Li Qinglin as a foundation-building overhaul and immediately introduced him politely into the room.

After entering the courtyard and passing the front hall, you can hear the singing and dancing of orioles and the melodious sound of phoenixes.

The Taoist boy didn't stop.

This is just a place for Qi training monks to have fun. As a foundation building overhaul, the level is naturally higher.

The Taoist boy led Li Qinglin through the arch along a cobblestone path. A large spiritual spring pool was revealed in front of it, filled with mist, and there seemed to be shadows playing in it.

Li Qinglin took a long look, then shook his head helplessly, walked into the water pavilion nearby, and said to the Taoist boy,

"I'm here to get some information."

In fact, Fengmingzhai is not just a place for dual cultivation, but also a rare underground organization in the Demon Dang Workshop, which has all kinds of information about the world of immortality.

The origins of cultivators, information about the secret realm, and methods to break the formation restrictions...

As long as you can afford the price, you can even find out the flaws in Master Jindan's skills.

When the Taoist boy heard this, the smile on his face became solemn and he said seriously,
"I wonder what kind of information, senior, you want to find out?"

"In the past few years, major events in the world of immortality have occurred in neighboring states such as Laowan Prefecture and Huainan Prefecture."

Li Qinglin replied with a natural expression.

Upon hearing this, the Taoist boy nodded silently, bowed and exited the attic.

After a while, he returned to the attic and took out a jade slip.

"Chenghui, a middle-grade spiritual stone."

After Li Qinglin paid the spirit stone, he slapped the jade slip on his forehead, and dozens of messages were immediately integrated into his mind.

For just a few years, in Laowan Prefecture and other state capitals, the world of cultivating immortals has remained the same.

Nothing earth-shattering happened, so the information wasn't expensive.

Which immortal cultivating family gave birth to an immortal seedling with high-grade spiritual root qualifications, but was brutally massacred by a mysterious man, with no survivors.

Which immortal cultivation sect's golden elixir ancestor passed away, and the sect fell into turmoil.

Or maybe a few monks discovered the spiritual veins, took over the mountain and became the king, established their own sect, known as the "Tai Shang Xuan Qing Dao Sect", and then were mercilessly annihilated by the passing Foundation Establishment Dao Cultivator the next day...

Until Li Qinglin saw this message, he was suddenly surprised.

"The leader of Feixing Valley, Mu Feiyu, was assassinated by Bai Boguang, a Sanxiu cultivator, in the mountain behind the sect. After the First World War, the mountain was annihilated. All three people, including Mrs. Mu Feiyu, perished. Feixing Valley fell apart overnight..."

Li Qinglin's eyes were filled with astonishment.

Just because the intelligence stated that Mu Feiyu seemed to have had a change of heart due to a fire in his back house.

Even Bai Boguang's origins have been dug up by people who are interested.

The childhood sweetheart when I was young, the white moonlight in middle age.

One is a foundation-building casual cultivator who bears the blood feud of his sect.

One is someone else's wife, the husband and son can only be speechless and choked.

"Good guy, this wave of pure love warriors fell to the ground..."

Li Qinglin, who figured out the whole story, couldn't help but sigh.

Then he silently approached several Kun cultivators, wanting to experience the mystery of Xiao Yangtian.

Three days later, a refreshed Li Qinglin left Fengmingzhai with his head held high.

"Laowan Prefecture is indeed the center of the Immortal Family. This method of Xiao Yangtian should be introduced back to Huainan Prefecture..."

(End of this chapter)