Cultivating Immortality Starts with Rubbing a Computer

Chapter 164 Furious
There is a huge gap between foundation building and Qi refining, and that is the speed of sound.

Usually only the energy of the foundation-building stage can cross this level.

"Foundation building! What! Qing Li Niu has established his foundation!"

"Why? Why build the foundation?"

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

No matter how shocked Shi Bing, Song Zhixing and the Three Tigers of Songyang were or how they denied it.

None of this can change the fact that Qing Liniu has already established his foundation.

"That punch was quite impressive. He was able to integrate the state of anger into his magic power so quickly. In this respect, he is far stronger than me."

In Mo Yi's opinion, the punch that Qing Liniu threw at her seemed to contain supreme anger.

It is the anger that can destroy cities and countries and kill people everywhere.

It is an anger that can overturn mountains and seas and turn the world upside down.

It contains the anger for being abandoned by the five Qi Refiners and the anger for being toyed with by the Foundation Establishment.

However, Mo Yiyi's magic power is obviously inferior to this punch.

After all, she had no artistic conception, and her mana quality was stuck at 1.5.

Qing Li Niu has acquired the state of anger, and the quality of his mana has reached 2.8.

It’s 80% of Mo Yiyi’s.

"I want you to die! I want you to die!"

The murderous intent, accompanied by artistic conception and spiritual consciousness, spread in all directions.

It even has the effect of influencing other people's consciousness.

"Crack——!"

However, at the moment when it was about to hit Mo Yiyi.

Qing Liniu broke his bones because his foundation-building magic power increased too quickly, resulting in incomplete improvement of his physical body.

In addition to the damage caused by the previous division.

Even after repairing it is still weak.

Unable to withstand the force exceeding the speed of sound, the bones were broken.

As a result, the entire upper and lower body were twisted back and forth.

The speed is greatly reduced.

Mo Yiyi was stunned for a moment, then quickly realized what was going on.

"Oh no, maybe it's just my luck."

"Wouldn't it be bad if Master's experiment failed?"

"I didn't even use my backup plan."

"Forget it."

"Master said that any variables that arise during an experiment are normal, and the most important thing is to learn to adapt to the situation."

Mo Yiyi easily dodged Qing Liniu's attack and taunted, "That's it? Is this all you can do?"

“Even if I let you become a foundation-building person, you won’t be able to achieve anything great.”

In this situation, Shi Bing, Song Zhixing and the Three Tigers of Songyang all breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, Senior Zhuji is sensible.

I'm not really stupid enough to do something beyond my control.

and many more!

Can one achieve foundation building simply by bestowing artistic conception?
And is it so easy to comprehend the gift of artistic conception?
Shi Bing and others didn't know.

But at least among the foundation-building practitioners they knew about, no one could achieve this level.

Otherwise, the disciples of those big sects would not worry about reaching the foundation-building stage.

Especially those descendants who have established their foundation.

Hasn’t he already monopolized all the resources for foundation building?
For a moment, Mo Yiyi became even more unfathomable in Shi Bing's eyes.

He is no less powerful than those great cultivators at the ninth level of foundation building who are only one step away from the golden elixir stage.

"Don't you want to make amends?"

"I clearly gave you the power to undo everything."

"You are still so miserable."

"It's like a bug on the roadside. Even if it emerges from its cocoon and becomes a butterfly, it's still just something you can easily crush to death."

"It will be a little troublesome at best."

"It still won't pose any threat to me."

"It still won't cause me any trouble."

Mo Yiyi continued to taunt, and the sound transmitted through spiritual consciousness was deeply imprinted in Qing Liniu's sea of ​​consciousness.

Endless anger acted on Qing Liniu's heart.

Then it spread from the heart to the artistic conception.

Then the mood changed again.

“Crack, crack, crack—!”

The result was that Qing Li Niu's body shattered and flew out of the arrow body like a segmented rocket.

Sprinting towards Mo Yiyi.

This time, Mo Yiyi could no longer hide, and of course there was no need for her to hide at all.

"boom--!"

With one punch, Mo Yiyi's figure was shattered like foam.

The splattering blood even splashed onto Shi Bing and others.

It fell on their extremely shocked faces.

"Run!"

"Run!"

"I don't want to die!"

They had no time to think about why the senior who was extremely mysterious in their eyes and could easily raise others' cultivation to the foundation-building level was so fragile.

They only knew that if they didn't run away now, they would lose their lives.

Want to reconcile with Qing Liniu?
Now he was in a frenzy, and the chances of reconciliation were lower than his chances of escaping.

In fact, this is indeed the case.

After killing Mo Yiyi, Qing Liniu's anger did not disappear, but continued to rise like a raging fire.

As for the object of anger, there is no need to say much.

"boom--!"

A fist that cut through the speed of sound came straight at him.

Even with only half of his body left, Qing Li Niu is still invincible.

"Bohu!"

"No, Bo-ge!"

"boom--!"

Bo Hu, one of the Three Tigers of Songyang, was instantly killed by this punch.

"Run away separately! He's alone. Even if he's at the Foundation Establishment stage, he's only a Foundation Establishment who can use his fists. We can always be saved!"

To lay the foundation, one must have a natal magic weapon and magic power.

There is no need to use such a troublesome method of killing.

However, Qing Liniu was now in a rage and obviously didn't know how to mobilize his magic power.

Just killing people with your fists.

In this way, as long as you escape, there is a chance of survival.

As for who can escape, it depends on fate.

Or to be more precise, how angry Qing Liniu was!
After killing Bo Hu, his anger never subsided.

It seems to be growing one after another.

The quality of mana is also evolving with its anger, moving towards 2.9 and 3.0.

"No, spare my life!"

"Please let me go!"

"boom--!"

"boom--!"

Then there were two more crisp sounds, and Gong Hu and Tong Hu died one after another at the hands of Qing Liniu.

Even though they had already escaped separately.

However, the speed of Qi Refining is at most a hundred meters per second, while the speed of Foundation Building can reach supersonic speed.

How do they run?
How to run?
What's more, because they had hurt Qing Liniu before, they suffered backlash from the contract, their strength was greatly reduced, and their speed was no longer at its peak.

So die faster.

"No, we can't escape. As long as Qing Li Niu's speed exceeds ours, we will be caught up sooner or later even if we run to the ends of the earth!"

Song Zhixing was desperate.

Qing Liniu's anger and murderous intent grew stronger with each death.

The quality of mana has already been restricted to the lower level of spiritual power.

Entered the middle level of spiritual level.

Already reached 3.0.

It didn't even stop, and began to burst towards the realm of the upper spiritual level.

Shi Bing said, "Why don't you just apologize to Qing Li Niu. Anyway, that foundation-building cultivator is dead now, and Qing Li Niu is the strongest person now."

"And we five heroes are one."

"This means that we five heroes are the winners of this battle for the spirit vein."

Song Zhixing looked at Shi Bing, who hadn't stopped at all, and said angrily, "Then why don't you go and tell him? You should stop and kneel on the ground and talk properly."

"Just like when you were kneeling on the ground facing Qian Bie, the foundation-building master."

Shi Bing retorted, "Then why don't you kneel? Kneel first!"

"you******"

Of course kneeling is ineffective.

Qing Liniu has no rationality at all and only wants to kill people. How can this be solved through communication?
If it can be achieved through communication.

They both knelt down immediately.

The cursing now is just a way to vent before death.

And Qing Li Niu is naturally also within their attack range.

"Qing Liniu, you bastard, you *****"

"You selfish *****"

"boom--!"

"boom--!"

Following two shattering sounds, everything fell silent.

After killing two people, only half of Qing Li Niu's body was left floating quietly in the air.

Welcoming the final transformation of the angry mood.

"3.1, 3.2, 3.3."

"It's a pity that it stopped at 3.3 and couldn't evolve further."

“Is this the potential of the angry mood?”

"Or are you not angry enough?"

Fang Jun appeared, hovering in front of Qing Liniu, and said thoughtfully.

After killing everyone, things have calmed down a lot.

Qing Liniu, who had regained some of his sanity, stared at the young man in white robes with bloodshot eyes: "Who are you?"

Fang Jun said calmly, "Who am I?"

"You already have a guess in your mind."

"I'm so lucky. I succeeded on my first attempt at leading an artificial foundation-building experiment." "Your will and sanity were not destroyed."

"It still retains its identity, which proves that artificial foundation building has great potential."

In fact, Fang Jun guessed that this was a lucky success.

It is very likely that Mo Yiyi's help is indispensable.

But facts are facts.

As long as it is proven that this direction is feasible, the next step is optimization and improvement.

Qing Liniu's voice was filled with murderous intent: "Are you the mastermind behind all this?"

"You are the one who orchestrated everything?"

Fang Jun said calmly, "Don't be so aggressive, and don't harbor murderous intent towards me."

"Then I'll think you're an unqualified experiment."

"No, to be precise, you must possess the anger you feel at this moment. Only then can it match your angry mood."

"Otherwise, you'll lose the mood by denying the anger."

"Is this the negative impact of emotional state of mind?"

"If you can't achieve unity of knowledge and action, your artistic conception will decline. Not only will your level decline, but in serious cases, you will even lose it."

"What's the principle?"

"Can anger provide nutrients for the growth of Dao patterns?"

"And after losing it, it stops growing and eventually dies. How can it be so much like life?"

"A special life form that feeds on anger?"

Qing Liniu's voice was still cold and murderous: "I don't understand what you are talking about."

"But my heart tells me that I want you to die!"

"I want you to die!"

Fang Jun chuckled. "Then why don't you do it? I'm standing right here, openly and honestly."

"Come on, it's me who made you look like this."

"You don't have to thank me, just do it."

"Have you forgotten the depth of your brotherly love, destroyed in my hands?"

"Have you forgotten that the reality you used to sustain your soul was destroyed by my own hands after being guided by me?"

The murderous intent in Qing Liniu's eyes grew even stronger, and his voice was icy cold: "I really want to kill you, but I know I am far from your opponent."

"And my spiritual perception tells you that if I don't attack you, you will feel even worse."

"You're trying so hard to provoke me, just to make me throw everything aside and attack you."

"It allowed my anger to evolve further."

"This is the fundamental purpose of your appearance."

"Your goal is to make me the fuel for your transformation into a state of anger."

"And as long as I don't do this, your goal will not be accomplished."

"This is the greatest revenge that I, a powerless person, can take from you, a great one."

Fang Jun smiled when he heard this: "I didn't expect that the state of anger would bring about such intuition."

“It’s an intuition that’s close to life.”

"Unfortunately, you are still wrong."

"Whether you attack or not is the result of an experiment for me."

"I can choose to accept both outcomes."

"But the shape of your half body really proves my guess."

"That's after achieving foundation building. Dantian, the alien space where the foundation of Taoism is located, is actually not purely attached to the physical body."

"It moves according to your spiritual consciousness."

"Otherwise, you shouldn't be able to mobilize your magic power now."

"So how do you feel about me now?"

"Would you rather vent your anger?"

In fact, Qing Liniu became even more angry, and the mood of anger was growing rapidly with the nourishment of anger.

Groups of Dao patterns spread across his sea of ​​consciousness, giving him even more powerful magic power.

Within a short period of time.

His cultivation has surpassed the first level of foundation building of those veterans.

Reach the top level in the first level of foundation building.

However, Qing Liniu did not feel relaxed at all, as the young man in white robe in front of him was still unfathomable.

His spiritual perception and artistic conception are telling him.

There was no chance of him winning at all.

But at the same time he couldn't completely despair.

Because this is the nature of the angry mood, anger must be supported at all times and in all places.

Even if it is death, one must face death with anger.

Otherwise the artistic conception will fade away and fall into the abyss.

So Qing Liniu began to think about the words of the young man in white robe.

Is the so-called angry mood a living thing?

It feeds on the host's anger.

It's like a vine growing on a tree.

The stronger the tree, the taller the vines grow.

After the tree withers, the vines can only crawl on the ground.

But even if I understand this—

hatred!
Hate! Hate!
hatred!hatred!hatred!
Endless anger surged in Qing Liniu's heart again.

Resent the enemy's strength.

Resent the enemy's composure.

Resentment that everything is in the hands of the enemy.

I am even more angry about my own powerlessness!

Even though Qing Liniu had already discovered that the angrier he became, the greater the joy in the eyes of the person opposite him.

But the unstoppable anger still surged.

Because now he wants to defeat——

Do not!
To survive, one must rely on this endlessly rising anger.

“It’s 3.4, 3.5.”

"Not bad, not bad. This kind of emotional mood is still the most promising."

“As long as certain conditions are met, it can grow on its own.”

"It's much faster than me repeating the experiment."

Hmm... I guess it has something to do with Yi Yi, otherwise just pick someone at random to be the carrier of the angry mood.

The effect is definitely not that good.

Fang Jun smiled and looked at Qing Liniu who was angry but did not dare to take action.

"However, your anger is not enough."

"Yiyi, come out."

"Okay, Master." Mo Yiyi's figure emerged from the void. "Qing Li Niu, you are very good. You have successfully evolved the state of anger to this level."

"It really surprised my master and me."

"Of course, even with all your hard work and contributions, you wouldn't be able to survive today."

"So, let your anger run wild. Let your rage break through the barriers of death, break through the shackles of fate, and successfully survive."

Seeing Mo Yiyi appear.

Although Qing Liniu had already expected this, he became even more angry.

As his strength increased, he also vaguely discovered that there was a big problem with the punch that killed Mo Yiyi.

But when Mo Yiyi stood in front of him unharmed.

His emotions still exploded.

"You deserve to die!"

Angry, angry, how can I stay calm all the time?

If this is really possible, it will no longer be anger, but calmness.

The so-called calmness is nothing more than a temporarily cooled active volcano, accumulating anger to the maximum extent and with the greatest efficiency.

Then it shot up into the sky.

"boom--!"

His magic power, spiritual consciousness, and body transformed into countless weapons, attacking Mo Yiyi.

"It's useless, it's useless, there's no way you can hit me."

"With your extremely weak strength, you can't even touch the edge of my clothes."

Possessing the ability of standing upright without a shadow, after being promoted to the foundation-building stage, he has initially demonstrated what it means to be invulnerable to all calamities.

All of Qing Li Niu's attacks on Mo Yiyi will be resolved by various bizarre phenomena.

It's not that the mana structure suddenly collapsed.

It's a sudden transfer.

It didn't even reach her.

Fang Jun also watched this phenomenon with great interest.

Although we cannot fully understand the function of the lucky pattern, we can still collect data indirectly.

"No, I want you to die! I must make you die!"

Maybe Fang Jun was too powerful, or maybe Mo Yiyi was the most direct participant.

In an instant, Qing Liniu's anger towards Mo Yiyi surpassed Fang Jun's.

The surging anger actually began to affect the surrounding environment.

The spiritual energy around began to spread with layers of blood-red golden light.

The quality of Qing Liniu's magic power is also constantly improving towards the upper level of spiritual level.

3.6, 3.7…

The effect of angry mood in interfering with people's consciousness is also more powerful.

In other words, Qing Liniu is now fully capable of threatening cultivators at the second level of foundation building.

"I really want you to die!"

"And I want you to regret it too!"

Qing Liniu suddenly looked at Fang Jun with bloodshot eyes.

The whole body made an explosive sound.

“Bang, bang, bang—!”

Qingliuniu's body exploded and then instantly collapsed into a small ball.

The small ball is the condensation of all his magical powers.

Concentrating all his strength.

It was his final attack on Mo Yi Yi using the power of self-destruction.

From the perspective of energy alone, it has reached the fourth level of foundation building.

It is the power of anger that allows one to counterattack at the last moment.

Mo Yiyi smiled at Fang Jun: "Master."

Fang Jun nodded: "Is this your limit? Unfortunately——"

He waved his hand lightly, and a small ball and blood-gold spiritual energy appeared.

All the strangeness disappeared.

(End of this chapter)