After unremitting efforts and difficult battles, Zhang Lang finally succeeded in the Extreme Nine Heavenly Tribulation of the Spiritual Power Tribulation. This marked that Zhang Lang had truly stepped into the cultivation world from then on. At the same time as the tribulation, he obtained the inheritance of the Waste Body Lineage, which also had the cultivation of the Heart Method, and this inheritance was only unique to the Imperial Family. This royal family is not the kind of emperor, but the emperor and the king in the body of the waste, they are the most powerful vein in the waste, they have no ambition, and they have practiced all their lives only to smash the void and fly to the heavens to cover the sky.

The clouds shattered and disappeared between heaven and earth, and heaven and earth returned to their former peace. Zhang Lang felt very tired, and it took three days and three nights from preparation to success in this catastrophe. The Linghao Stone in Zhang Lang's dantian is completely gone, there is no trace of spiritual power in the dantian at this time, what he has to do now is to suck the spiritual power converted by the Linghao Stone that was split by the spiritual power Heavenly Tribulation into the dantian and store it, and the amount and quality of spiritual power determine which level of monk Zhang Lang can enter.

At this moment, Zhang Lang sat cross-legged on the ground, palms of his hands, and Xiangshang put his left hand on his right hand and lay it flat on his chest. A trace of heaven and earth aura hovered around Zhang Lang's body, just don't drill into Zhang Lang's body, the spiritual power is gathering more and more, and now it is the size of an adult's thumb, and the spiritual power is still converging around Zhang Lang, but Zhang Lang is still sitting still, one day, two days, three days have passed, and he is still sitting there motionless, like a humanoid statue. Suddenly, Zhang Lang moved his hands and swiped again and again, and the spiritual power around his body revolved around him, as if he was being covered by a bunch of bicycle tires from head to toe.

Zhang Lang had just completed the Heavenly Tribulation Foundation Building, but he had not yet become an earth-level cultivator and had not cultivated spells, but he was able to control the spiritual power of the heavens and the earth around him. The opening chapter of this scripture records how to gather the spiritual power that has not completely dissipated into the body after the spiritual power of the Heavenly Tribulation. Don't look at him, he maintains a posture that doesn't move for three days, but his posture is the one that absorbs spiritual power in "Waste Word Decision", and with the unique mental method, he can gather spiritual power around his body.

The spiritual power formed a tire shape and put Zhang Lang in it and rotated rapidly, Zhang Lang swiped his hands again and again to make some strange movements, and the rotating spiritual power drilled into Zhang Lang's body and entered the dantian little by little. In the empty dantian, there was finally spiritual power entering, Zhang Lang ran the "Waste Word Decision" mental method, and the speed of spiritual power entering accelerated, and soon filled the entire dantian, and the spiritual power continued to enter, but the dantian could no longer be loaded, if these spiritual powers forcibly entered, the dantian would burst. There was a 'boom' sound, and the dantian exploded, really exploded. It turned out that it wasn't Dantian Zhen who exploded and Zhang Lang advanced, and entered the early stage of the ground level monk. And the so-called explosion was the roar that came from the dantian when he advanced.

The spiritual power continued to drill into Zhang Lang's dantian, and it was soon filled, and there was a 'boom' sound, Zhang Lang was a monk in the middle of the second advanced ground level, and after a while, there was a roar in the dantian, and Zhang Lang advanced to the late stage of the ground level monk again. He stood up and swiped with both hands, and several strands of bicycle tire-shaped spiritual power were all sucked into the dantian, and all the spiritual power in front of him was integrated together, and the dantian was full, seeing that Zhang Lang was about to ascend to the realm, but the tire-shaped spiritual power had not yet been fully fused, and there were still one or two left. Zhang Lang sat down cross-legged, and at this time, he started the "Waste Sutra" mental method, and there was a way to compress too much spiritual power in the scriptures. He saw with both hands that the beginning was very slow, and because he was not familiar with the passage and the seal, he would make mistakes, so he stopped and started from the beginning.

Zhang Lang knotted the seal knot, compressing the spiritual power, but it was bitter for the dantian, and he was about to advance, and the roar when he was advancing was making a roar, but the spiritual power was less than enough to advance, but suddenly the spiritual power was enough to advance, and the spiritual power was just about to be advanced, and the spiritual power was less, so that the dantian could not be advanced. If Dantian has the intention of being independent, why don't you jump out and have a showdown with Zhang Lang? The speed of Zhang Lang's seal is getting faster and faster, almost without missing it, the spiritual power in the dantian gathers together one by one to form a ball of light the size of a football, these light clusters are small enough to only the size of a cherry, they will not continue to be small, Zhang Lang folded his hands and the small ball of light in the dantian gradually dimmed and slowly became transparent, forming a drop of small water droplets the size of cherries, these small water droplets gathered together, enough to have a small teacup, and stayed firmly in Zhang Lang's dantian. If any monk saw Zhang Lang turn his spiritual power into small droplets, he would definitely be stunned, which could only be done by a monk in the late stage of the Xuan Rank. Zhang Lang made this set up and walked towards the Great Elder and the others.

"New Year's greetings, meet the master, meet the elder. Zhang Lang came to the side of the crowd and greeted him.

"Congratulations on the success of foundation building, and you have advanced directly to the late stage of the ground level. The Great Elder congratulated Zhang Lang.

"Congratulations, congratulations"

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Everyone in charge also congratulated Zhang Lang.

"Zhang Lang, what is the matter with that nonsense word that you formed with spiritual power just now, weishenme scared the figure of the Heavenly Tribulation so much that he knelt down directly to you and then turned around and left. The head asked.

"Back to the master, it is a inheritance from the family, and this inheritance is only unique to the royal family in the waste body, and this one is not even a member of the royal family because they are not royal. The figure of the Heavenly Tribulation is also a former waste, they failed to survive the tribulation, leaving a trace of unwilling thoughts to be accepted by the Heavenly Tribulation to become the thug of the Heavenly Tribulation, not to let the future waste body succeed in the tribulation, just because they were unwilling, but he saw the nonsense I used and knew my identity, so he didn't dare to shoot at me. Zhang Lang replied.

"Boss, you're really a cow! After building the foundation, you directly advanced to the late stage of the ground level, and you are also the king of the waste, the legacy of the royal family, what kind of monster are you? Yang Yu joked to Zhang Lang.

", you're a monster? I'm a real person. You see where I look like a monster. Zhang Lang scolded with a smile.

"Zhang Lang, you scoundrel, I am worried about you to death. You just passed the catastrophe, which made me very scared, and I am afraid that I will not see you in the future. Ye Xiaoman broke free of Cheng Yu's hands and rushed into Zhang Lang's arms and cried.

"Silly girl, don't cry, isn't it good for me to stand here?" Zhang Lang said as he stroked Ye Xiaoman's hair in his arms.

"But just now you vomited blood twice during the catastrophe, can you not make people worry? And the catastrophe is so dangerous! I'm afraid something will happen to you. I won't be able to make it, and I won't be able to see you anymore. Ye Xiaoman still cried and said.

"Fool, isn't it dangerous? It's just a little blood spitting up. You won't fail to see me, I've survived the catastrophe. Zhang Lang said to Ye Xiaoman. After speaking, he wiped Ye Xiaoman's tears with his hands.

"You two don't whisper there. Zhang Lang took Ye Xiaoman back to rest! In the past few days, I am worried that you haven't eaten tea and dinner for a few days, and you have fainted once, so you can go back! Zhang Lang, you should also have a good rest. The Great Elder said to the two. "Yes, master," they both said at the same time.

"Xiao Man, don't be like this in the future, your body is important. After speaking, he took Xiao Man's hand and walked towards the residence.