Immortal of Eternal Life and Endless Ages

Chapter 122: Give it a try, revenge
Ten days later.

Fang Sheng practiced in seclusion and quickly advanced his cultivation to the ninth level of perfection.

The magical power was as bright as waves, filling the surrounding two meters of space.

In the quiet room for meditation, there is a faint sound of waves echoing, majestic and powerful, like a rushing river.

Fang Sheng was in the middle and slowly opened his eyes:

"At the age of fifty-eight in this life, I have finally achieved perfection in Qi Refining."

He stood up slowly.

A light Taoist robe dances in the wind, like flowing clouds, swaying naturally with the movements.

His face is still young and handsome.

But there was a hint of worry hidden between his brows.

"Foundation building site..."

In the past ten days.

Fang Sheng practiced while thinking about solutions.

In the end, there was still no clue.

The second-level spiritual veins and spiritual lands in the Zihe territory are only qualified to be occupied by foundation-building forces, and they have long been divided up.

Make bricks without straw.

With Fang Sheng's current tenth level of comprehension, the four foundation-building experiences in his hands are already well understood.

Plus the medium spiritual root qualification.

Even if he only used the Meridian Protecting Pill, he had a 70% to 80% chance of establishing his foundation.

In the end, I didn’t expect that I would get stuck at the spiritual land.

“Some things, if you don’t have them when you are born, it will be difficult for you to have them for the rest of your life.”

Fang Sheng's mood slowly calmed down.

He walked out of the meditation room and looked toward the sky of the fairy city.

It was dusk.

The sky is filled with billowing clouds and myriad rays of light interweaving, as if an endless splendor is hanging.

The sky is full of stars, and the lanterns are lit one after another, bright and dark, near and far, in this night sky, countless lights shine against each other...

It seems like a vast, majestic painting.

There were monks in the air who stopped to admire.

However, Fang Sheng clearly saw a huge invisible net that enveloped thousands of cultivators and prevented them from moving at all.

……

In the blink of an eye.

Half a month passed.

Fang Sheng waited patiently.

By the way, ask someone to investigate the whereabouts of the Chen family.

As a result, no further news came from Fengyun.

She secretly looked for the elders in the palace, but in the end she didn't get any clues.

This is the end.

Fang Sheng knew there was no need to waste time.

"I am fifty-eight years old this year, and my peak period will last until I am seventy."

“Even if I fail to build my foundation this time, as long as I am not seriously injured, I will still have the possibility of building my foundation in the next twelve years…”

Fang Sheng decided to give it a try.

Even if the Immortal City Cave has been tampered with, it is still better than the Floating Immortal Island.

At least, the possibility of successfully building a foundation still exists.

He adjusted his mindset and went into seclusion again.

Officially start the attack on foundation building.

Outside the cave.

Feng Yun and Ao Yueru have been paying attention.

Master Cangshui did not return to Ziyan Valley, but stayed quietly waiting.

Zhulong also received the news, but was in the Ten Thousand Demons Territory and could not spare the time to come.

Occasionally, some cultivators passed by, and sensing the rising momentum, they knew that someone was building a foundation, and they would cast concerned glances from time to time.

Besides.

Fang Sheng's attempt to build his foundation hardly caused any ripples.

This is all too common in Taihua Fairy City.

Moreover, Fang Sheng has no reputation in Xiancheng, far less than in Shenhufang City.

however.

The Chen family members who had been hiding in the dark were getting anxious.

After Chen Qu brought back the news.

The two Chen family elders both had stern expressions:

"Even with the help of the Foundation Building Pill, Fang Qingyang can't succeed in building his foundation, right?"

"Zheng Chilong has failed before. Fang Qingyang's comprehension may not be better than his..."

There was a hint of uneasiness in his words.

Even though he was the old Taoist master Jin Jian, his old and turbid eyes were filled with solemnity.

after that.

Chen Qu would pass by in disguise every day, secretly sensing Fang Sheng's progress in building his foundation.

It was not until more than half a month had passed that he returned to Chen's cave residence in surprise and reported the good news to Taoist Jin Jian and others:

"Three elders, Fang Qingyang's momentum is beginning to wane!"

"He failed in building his foundation!"

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief when they heard the news.

"It really failed."

"Fortunately! Although we failed to lure him out of the Immortal City and rob him of his foundation-building resources, Fang Qingyang's failure in building his foundation is a good thing for us!"

"You don't have to worry about this person anymore..."

"By the way, have you found a suitable matchmaker to introduce us to a second-level alchemist?"

"Replying to the elder, we did find a clue!"

"There is a Taoist priest in Shishan who said that he has a connection with a second-level alchemist."

"But that alchemist lives outside the Immortal City. I feel it's a bit dangerous..."

An elder from the Chen family immediately responded:
"Don't worry. Among the six of us, three have reached the Qi Refining Perfection, and three have reached the Qi Refining Eighth Level."

"Even if this fairy city is a den of dragons and tigers, I can still break into it!"

Chen Qu heard what his grandfather said and looked at his younger brother who was in the perfect state.

I immediately felt that what he said was right.

Even if the robbers set up a trap, they don't need to worry with their strength.

……

at the same time.

In the cave by the water.

Fang Sheng stopped practicing his martial arts and calmed the restlessness in his body.

At this time, his meridians and dantian were already filled with the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

These are pure spiritual energies that have not yet been transformed into magic power.

Under fine control, it is slowly released.

The momentum emanating from the cave also weakened:
"Foundation building failed."

"There is indeed something wrong with the spirit gathering array in the cave!"

Fang Sheng looked dimly at the cushion beneath him.

When he was trying to build his foundation, he always kept a trace of his mind, silently paying attention to the condition of his spiritual energy.

The results were soon discovered.

Every once in a while, the spiritual energy in the cave would briefly decay.

This twist is usually barely noticeable.

It was a fatal blow when the foundation was being built.

Moreover, this situation happened more than once...

In such a chaotic and scarce spiritual energy environment, it is impossible for ordinary people with medium spiritual roots to build a foundation.

The last person who successfully built his foundation possessed forty-seven strands of Dao rhyme...

Fang Sheng's eyes were half closed.

Recall the process of building the foundation in your mind:

"I made almost no mistakes. The only reason for my failure was the lack of spiritual energy..."

"Dao Palace is really good at scheming!"

He sighed and accepted the reality generously.

The entire Zihe area wants to successfully build its foundation.

I'm afraid the only way is to join the Qianhuo Taoist Palace.

……

After a while.

Fang Sheng removed the formation outside the cave.

Feng Yun and the other two who were waiting outside already knew the result and came in to comfort them.

When I met Master Cangshui.

Fang Sheng suddenly thought of Zheng Chilong.

Judging from his current foundation-building experience.

Zheng Chilong made no mistakes when he was building his foundation.

"If he had a proper second-level mid-grade cave, he would have successfully built his foundation..."

Being in a cage, invisible shackles are everywhere.

No one can escape.

Fang Sheng put away his thoughts, put out a pot of spiritual tea, and talked in detail with the three people.

He only talked about some of his experiences in foundation building and did not mention the means behind the Dao Palace.

Seeing him like this.

Ao Yueru and Alchemist Cangshui both breathed a sigh of relief.

Feng Yun looked at Fang Sheng's calm expression, but suddenly remembered his previous guess.

Although Fang Sheng never said it explicitly, how could she not understand what he meant?
Unfortunately, even though she was a direct disciple of Dao Palace, she was powerless in this regard...

Thinking of this, Feng Yun couldn't help but look gloomy.

She took the initiative to ask Fang Sheng about his next plans.

Fang Sheng spoke in a normal tone:

"I met a few old friends in the city before, so I took advantage of this free time to meet them..."

(End of this chapter)