When the foundation is built, there are three levels and three difficulties.

The three levels are the mana level, the physical body level, and the divine consciousness level.

The three difficulties are one pain, two itching, and three suffering.

With Zhang Zhixuan's current situation, his divine sense is far greater than that of ordinary people, and his mana is deeper than that of ordinary monks because of the purple temperature of the rising sun. In addition, the physical body has not been fatally damaged, and there are still some grasps of the foundation.

If the three levels are a test of the monk's talent, then the next three difficulties will test the monk's perseverance.

When the monk is building the foundation, he takes various auxiliary elixirs to get through these three levels and three difficulties.

In ancient times, when the monks broke through the foundation building period, they did not have so many auxiliary elixirs, and they all relied on their own mana and perseverance to support them.

Although their mortality rate is much higher than it is now, once the ancient monks build a foundation, their mana, divine sense, perseverance and other abilities will be greatly exercised, and once they fight, they will have a great advantage.

Although these auxiliary elixirs can stabilize the mind, close the five senses, strengthen mana, and break through bottlenecks.

But the way of heaven is fair, and without the experience of building the foundation and earning life with the sky, the return after the foundation is built is far less than before.

Just when Zhang Zhixuan was waiting for the best time, he suddenly felt a heat and dryness, and his mana seemed to be more abundant than usual.

Zhang Zhixuan looked up and found that it was the fifth day of the fifth month of May and three o'clock in the afternoon, which was almost the hottest time of the year.

Zhang Zhixuan's cultivation of Agni Yao Jin Duel, mainly refining the aura of the two attributes of fire and gold, and the day of the solstice and the time of the solstice is the best time for him to build the foundation.

Zhang Zhixuan had an idea, and immediately took out a Mochizuki Pill and took it.

As soon as the pill entered his mouth, he only felt a violent medicinal power enter the dantian from his throat. As soon as this violent medicinal power entered the dantian, Zhang Zhixuan felt a burst of intense pain, as if the muscles of his whole body were torn.

Zhang Zhixuan endured the severe pain, trying his best to refine the violent medicinal power, and every time the mana was refined, it would increase a little. There are more and more mana, not only breaking through the major points in the body, but finally the excess mana is gathered into the dantian.

Zhang Zhixuan only felt a sharp pain coming from the dantian, as if someone had stabbed him with a sharp knife

In the heart.

Zhang Zhixuan's mind was dizzy for a while, as if he had fallen asleep, and a feeling of letting go suddenly came from his heart.

It was as if a voice kept saying to him that it was a dream.

Put it down!

Put it down!

If you are a good person, why should you suffer like this?

As soon as he let go, the dream will wake up, and he will be able to return to a peaceful and happy past life, completely leaving this cruel and bloody world.

Zhang Zhixuan bit the tip of his tongue violently, and a mouthful of scarlet blood ran down his throat into the dantian. He pushed open the dark door in his mind with all his might, dispelling his nightmare.

The violent mana impacted the meridians, and the severe pain violently impacted Zhang Zhixuan's heart, Zhang Zhixuan seemed to feel that every inch of muscle was tearing.

He endured all kinds of pain, kept running his mana, and summed up his mana into the dantian.

At this time, in Zhang Zhixuan's invisible body, wisps of purple qi floated out of the dantian, constantly warming the dantian that was about to tear apart.

More and more purple qi appeared, and finally wrapped the entire dantian.

The dantian rotates slightly, and every time it turns, it increases by one point.

The dantian expanded threefold, absorbing the excess mana scattered in the body one by one. All the mana converged in the dantian, and the dantian kept spinning, transforming the gaseous true qi into the liquid true element.

Zhang Zhixuan endured the pain and finally passed the first difficulty.

He slowly sent the true yuan in the dantian into the various acupoints, only to feel a strange itch coming from his whole body.

It's a feeling that freezes in the middle of the bone marrow.

Accompanied by bursts of itching, Zhang Zhixuan's body discharged drops of sweat, which emitted a vomiting stench, and with the discharge of these impurities, the itching sensation was slightly lighter.

Slowly, Zhang Zhixuan no longer discharged impurities, and the itchy feeling had passed.

By this time, his sweat had already soaked his clothes.

Zhang Zhixuan knew in his heart that he had already passed the dilemma, leaving only the last hurdle, and after passing this pass, he would be able to successfully build the foundation.

The last difficulty for monks to build a foundation is called 'suffering', and this level does not ask about talent and mana, nor about understanding and perseverance, but only asks whether the monk's heart to seek the Tao is firm.

Just when Zhang Zhixuan was waiting for the test of the heavens, most of his cultivation was already completed.

It turned out that when he was about to lose consciousness, he had already passed this level.

He was not carried away by the consciousness in the dream, and the first time he spent it was suffering

Zhang Zhixuan opened his eyes and cleaned the dirt on his body several times, until there was no smell.

By this time, he already knew that he had succeeded in building his foundation.

Zhang Zhixuan easily ran his mana and found that his mana had tripled. He gently pushed open the door of the cave that had been sealed for a long time, and happily went to find the patriarch Zhang Leqian.

In order to facilitate his retreat, although Qing Chan was very worried, he still obediently left the cave and temporarily lived in Hantan, where the patriarch was retreating.

When Zhang Zhixuan appeared in the cold pool of the back mountain, Qingchan's face suddenly changed, and she ran over in surprise and hugged Zhang Zhixuan deadly.

Looking at Qing Chan with red eyes, Zhang Zhixuan smiled easily and said, "Don't worry, I promised you that you would get out of the customs safely, am I a person who doesn't count?"

You've grown up, what kind of body is it to cuddle and hug like this. ”

Qing Chan smiled, shook his head vigorously, and hugged Zhang Zhixuan hard, as if he was afraid that he would disappear at any time.

"Well, the patriarch has seen it, and will make him laugh at you." Zhang Zhixuan touched her head helplessly, but found that she had already grown up, and she was no longer the same as when she was a child.

Maybe he was really afraid that the patriarch would make fun of him, so Qing Chan let go of Zhang Zhixuan hard.

The two entered Zhang Leqian's cave house together, and when they saw Zhang Zhixuan's successful foundation building, Zhang Leqian laughed heartily and said: "I know that Ji people have their own natural appearance, and your successful foundation building today is the biggest happy event for the family in the past hundred years, and we must celebrate it well." ”

"Third uncle, don't be in a hurry to celebrate first, I have now built a foundation, and there is no follow-up practice anymore.

Where is Uncle Nineteen, there is only the exercises of the Qi cultivation period, and I don't know what to do with the next cultivation exercises? Zhang Zhixuan rubbed his hands and said nervously.

Cultivation exercises are the foundation of a monk, and very few monks will sell cultivation exercises, so as not to be discovered by others and find out targeted restraint methods.

Even if it is an ordinary casual practice, it is rare to pass on one's own exercises.

Even if the Zhang family, a family of immortal cultivators for hundreds of years, has foundation-building monks in every generation, it is impossible to collect all the cultivation techniques of all attributes.

Once the family does not have a foundation building method that suits him, Zhang Zhixuan has to make another plan and find a suitable exercise for himself as soon as possible.