I am cultivating the golden elixir path in the heavens

Chapter 51: I, Li Qingtian, would like to ask the heavens to show some mercy (Please read on)
“When I first built my foundation for a hundred days, I didn’t experience any thunder tribulations…”

But the sky is filled with murderous intent and the stars are moving.

The thunder gathers and brings about a killing calamity.

“Is it a human problem or a world problem?”

Gather energy to enter the Tao, build the Tao and form a foundation, then you can embark on the path of the Great Dao.

Where does this disaster come from?
Li Qingtian was puzzled, "When I was condensing my inner elixir, there was no thunder disaster."

If we discuss it in terms of merit and karma.

That doesn't make sense either.

"Uncle Junior Master, save me!"

Qiu Chuji shouted loudly.

There is great terror between life and death.

The cultivator's five senses were strong to begin with, and he instantly knew of the gathering black clouds and the calamity.

"This is not a calamity, this is a death sentence for me."

Electric snakes as thick as chopsticks kept shuttling back and forth, still brewing, as if they were about to fall down.

Qiu Chuji wanted to curse.

Why was there no thunder tribulation when Junior Master-Uncle was building his foundation for a hundred days?

When he was condensing his inner elixir, it was still nothing.

I'm just laying a foundation.

As for that.

"Don't panic, I will protect you."

Li Qingtian observed the black cloud and thunder disaster, and made calculations using the Eight Trigrams and Six Yao.

"Heaven's block..."

How could this be?

Could it be that... the thunder calamity is created by nature and is meant to destroy the Tao?

God is blocking it.

Heaven is blocking our way. Even though the foundation of the path has been established, it may not allow it.

"Rong'er, quickly prepare the incense, candles and paper, and set up the altar. I want to fight with the gods!"

Li Qingtian gave orders quickly.

He is not good at fighting.

But Qiu Chuji was not able to build his foundation on this day.

This is a matter of great importance.

Li Qingtian quickly told what was needed.

A few minutes later.

An altar made of an octagonal table would be enough.

Li Qingtian sat cross-legged in front of the altar, burning incense, candles and paper, and using his magic power to condense the air into talismans.

At this time, Qiu Chuji was only one step away.

Thunder from the sky could strike at any time.

The Quanzhen Sect.

Everyone was horrified and trembling with fear, praying that Junior Master-Uncle could turn the tide.

"God in heaven, I am Li Qingtian, a true practitioner of the Quanzhen Dao. I would like to ask the heavens with my Dharma. I would like to ask if they would allow practitioners to practice the Dao?"

"Can the cultivators be allowed to build their foundation?"

About five thousand years.

There are countless people who practice Qigong and study Taoist texts.

But why haven’t we heard of any real immortals in the world?

I’m afraid it’s only after entering the Tao.

Foundation building is no longer allowed.

Li Qingtian had already guessed, "This is the Heavenly Chain!"

Maybe I'm scared.

It does not allow the emergence of foundation-building monks.

"Young Master is so tough!"

Li Qingtian's voice spread throughout the Quanzhen Sect.

Ma Yu and the others were all shocked.

Junior Master-Uncle, you actually want to ask the heavens.

hiss!
They can't even think about it.

Qiu Chuji was extremely moved, "My junior master actually fought against the heavens for me. I'm afraid this action will cause some damage!"

God, this is not an easy question.

I don’t want to lose face!
"My junior uncle has been very kind to me. If I want to build my foundation, it will all be thanks to your help."

If there is no junior uncle.

How can you enter the Tao, how can you successfully build the foundation?

If Heaven does not allow a disaster, it will be difficult to survive.

Rumble!
The sky was still filled with thunder.

The only response to Li Qingtian was the sound of thunder.

"I, Li Qingtian, would like to ask the heavens to show some mercy and allow me, a Quanzhen cultivator, to enter the Dao and build my foundation!"

Say it.

An astonishing sword energy emerged around Li Qingtian.

There was only one, but it felt like it pierced through everything.

"Unfortunately, the magic I learned is shallow and has not yet reached full maturity. I can only deal with it with swordsmanship."

I have a sword that can open the gate of heaven!

This sword energy is powerful and infinite.

It is prepared for heaven.

One sword can break everything.

One sword can destroy everything.

Fire techniques, fist techniques, and palm techniques are all useless.

The required mana emerges from the inner elixir.

The incense on the altar seems to have spirits and reaches the sky to the ninth heaven.

"Uncle Junior Master, is there any danger?"

Qiu Chuji was ashamed. It was indeed a great honor for Junior Master to have taken so much trouble.

"It doesn't matter. If it wants to fight, then we'll fight!"

As monks, why should we be afraid of death?
Proud!

The Quanzhen Sect has countless disciples.

Just hearing it makes my blood boil.

Fighting with others and riding a horse across the rivers and lakes are nothing.

Only by fighting against the sky can you have endless joy.

"Young Master is so domineering!"

"It turns out that the heavens won't allow us to enter the Dao, and won't allow us to build our foundation!"

"Uncle Master, poke a hole in the sky!"

In Quanzhen Sect.

Everyone is full of confidence.

It’s not that Li Qingtian is reckless.

It's about verifying the conjecture in my mind.

"I am a time traveler, not in this world, outside the five elements, so it is easier for me to understand the Tao and practice Taoism."

"The great power of heaven and earth cannot detect, attack or kill me, so I can enter the Dao, build my foundation, and even condense my inner elixir."

"Throughout history, there have been countless people with extraordinary talents. Among them, there may be those who have entered the Dao, and there may be those who have attempted to build their foundation, but they may have all failed."

"It was deliberately trying to stop him, so it sent down a thunder tribulation, asking Qiu Chuji to survive it. But how could Qiu Chuji survive a thunder tribulation of this magnitude?"

"Since I am not in this world, can I jump out of it if necessary..."

Li Qingtian wanted to verify it.

A world's resources, carrying capacity, etc.

It is limited after all.

Of course, you can also advance.

"Perhaps it feels that the way to advance is too risky?"

This is Li Qingtian’s guess.

But he may not be able to jump out of this world.

This was also the reason why he had the impulsive idea of ​​breaking it with one sword.

In fact, it’s not that childish.

He has his own plans and plots.

"Boom!"

Li Qingtian was just about to open the Sky Gate with one sword.

The void exploded and the black clouds disappeared.

Broken up?

Are you admitting defeat?
Everyone was guessing.

Qiu Chuji was pleasantly surprised to find that his Taoist foundation had been established and that magical power was naturally generated in his body.

Qi has already circulated throughout the body.

This means that Qiu Chuji can practice magic.

"Uncle Junior Master, I have established my foundation."

After a hundred days of building the foundation and many twists and turns, it was finally accomplished.

Li Qingtian looked up at the sky, and the dark sky seemed to have retreated and left.

“Did it really give in?”

Li Qingtian secretly felt regretful, "I still want to fight it for three thousand rounds, kill it seven times, and break through the gate of heaven without letting it in!"

Pity.

This conjecture cannot be verified.

The rest.

It has been verified.

"If you were any slower, I might actually fight you."

He is not in this world, so he is naturally not afraid of being destroyed.

The rest of the Quanzhen Sect.

I was worried about Li Qingtian and Qiu Chuji.

Fight against the sky.

This is truly a fight against the heavens.

The junior master's questions about heaven were so deafening that they were deafened.

"In this world, only Junior Master dares to speak to the heavens like this, right?"

That's the sky.

Heaven's sky.

At the same time, it is also the sky for billions of living beings.

Junior uncle, this seems a bit amazing.

"Dare to fight against the sky, and in the end the sky gave in. Junior Master is really scary."

"It's confirmed. Junior Master is the reincarnation of an immortal and will return to the immortal world."

Quanzhen up and down.

Who wouldn’t be excited, who wouldn’t be passionate?

Our junior uncle dares to challenge and question even the sky.

Under the sun.

Who else can do this?
"Uncle Junior, aren't you afraid?"

After Qiu Chuji came to his senses, he asked worriedly, "No matter how strong a cultivator is, he still depends on the world. You are..."

If you offend heaven and earth.

How can I practice Taoism and cultivate myself?
Afraid of not being able to wear small shoes?
"Don't worry, I am different from you."

If the world dared to touch him, I'm afraid they would have taken action long ago.

Why bother letting him build the foundation and form the inner elixir?

"It turns out that my golden finger is not a gift from enlightenment and cultivation, but this 'amulet'!"

Not in this world.

No matter how hard you try, you can’t find him, nor can you kill him!
He could feel that this world could not kill him.

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