On the Xuanzong knife mountain boundary, light knife peak, heavenly knife residence.

Zhang Baoshan sat beside the spiritual spring, closed his eyes tightly, and carefully searched for useful memories for himself from the memories of the old demon in Lounan for one hundred and eight years.

Able to run rampant in the ghost world for more than forty years, Lou Lao Mo is not only proficient in various tricks, but also proficient in the thunder and fire paths that have great lethality to the ghost clan, and even the sword path has also cultivated to the sixth layer, the terrifying level of the sword domain.

His most famous technique, the Phantom Flame Claw, is the perfect combination of the Trick Dao, the Fire Dao, and the Sword Dao, and it is the supreme technique that he created based on his own talent to directly point to the realm of the gods.

The claw is like a knife, vicious and powerful.

Most of the ghost emperors and primordial old monsters who planted him were smashed by his claws and killed by his claws.

It's a pity that his supreme talent, the possibility of advanced god-transformation is actually very high.

Zhang Baoshan, who picked up the big leak, was overjoyed, if it weren't for the fact that the spirit stone given by the master had already been eaten, he should be sipping a sweet and delicious high-grade spirit stone to celebrate this matter.

Among the thousands of powerful exercises in the memory of the old demon in Lounan, Zhang Baoshan quickly found the exercise that suited him - "Retrograde Pulse Change Method".

"Retrograde Pulse Changing Method" is a book of qigong practice methods that can help qi practitioners quickly transform the attributes of spiritual veins. It's a pity that the old demon of Lou Nan was already in the Jindan realm when he found this strange exercise, so he just glanced at the exercise a few times at random, and after writing down the content of the exercise, he didn't care about it.

Zhang Baoshan's cultivation has reached the ninth level of qi training, and since it was promoted by taking the spirit stone pill, most of the spiritual veins in his body are still in a state of no attributes, and the degree of the knife veins is very shallow.

He thought about the Qi training chapter of the Ghost Flame Claw in his mind, skillfully manipulated the aura to operate in his body, and then followed the cultivation idea of retrograde pulse change and waited for the aura to run for half a week, and instantly reversed the direction of the aura's movement.

Severe pain surged up from all over the body in an instant, rushing to Zhang Baoshan's mind, if ordinary people encountered that kind of pain, they would definitely be in pain, and the aura in the body would be riotous, so that they would go crazy and fall short.

But Zhang Baoshan is not the same Zhang Baoshan as before, not only Gu Feng, but also the old demon of Lounan, who has experienced that level of pain many times.

Therefore, he just snorted in pain at the beginning, and then forcibly endured the severe pain and cultivated silently.

The mist-like aura next to the spiritual spring was like a small snake, entering and exiting his mouth and nose with Zhang Baoshan's breathing. The retrograde pulse change effect is extremely fast, and at the same time, it also consumes the spiritual energy extremely much, and the water level of the spiritual spring began to drop slightly with Zhang Baoshan's cultivation.

A large amount of spiritual energy reached Zhang Baoshan's body, and it was quickly transformed into fire spiritual energy, dark spiritual energy, and sharp sword qi, and it operated regularly in the eighty-one spiritual veins according to the complex cultivation methods of the Ghost Flame Claw and the retrograde vein change.

Time flickered, and a whole night passed.

In the early morning of the next day, Zhang Baoshan was still sitting cross-legged beside the spiritual spring, his brand-new purple robe had been dyed red by the blood soaked in the pores, and his hair was also drenched, exuding a strong smell of blood, and the whole person looked as if he had been soaked in a pool of blood, which looked a little terrifying.

But if you look closely, you can find that there is no pain between Zhang Baoshan's eyebrows, only comfort and joy.

After just one night of suffering, he successfully transformed the spiritual veins in his body into the Ghost Flame Vein, and the spiritual energy from the outside world flowed into his body, and after the Ghost Flame Vein flowed, it would be transformed into a corrosive and burning sharp aura, and it was a Ghost Flame Claw that could break all things in the palm of his hand.

The spiritual vein transformation was successful, but Zhang Baoshan did not immediately get up to clean his body, but planned to break through the foundation in one go.

The Zhuji Dan, Life and Death Flower, Wuding Grass, and the top fire, trick, and sword spiritual objects needed to build the foundation were all gathered in the meeting gifts given to him by the elders of the Shangxuan Sect.

After meditating and pranayama, Zhang Baoshan put his palm into the storage bag, took out the items needed to build the foundation, took out the jade bottle containing the Tsukidan from the pile of items, uncorked the bottle, and poured the red Tsukidan into his mouth.

Only by opening the door of the sea in your mind can you build a foundation.

And the Tsukidan is just an introduction, after filling in the Tsukidan, Zhang Baoshan quickly filled the remaining Tsukidan into his mouth, and then chewed it sweetly.

The precious medicinal power and spiritual power contained in the elixir and spiritual objects were not wasted at all under Zhang Baoshan's biting ability, and all of them were turned into the purest power, flowing to the sea gate of the mind where the end of the last spiritual vein was located.

"Boom!"

A silent roar sounded silently in Zhang Baoshan's brain, and a strong stinging pain instantly appeared in a certain area of his brain, and he felt as if he was holding a needle, struggling to pierce a thick and hard film.

To make matters worse, the film was in his head.

The surging power of the foundation building spirit object and the elixir continued to crash into the sea gate, knocking out the slightest crack on the solid surface of the sea gate.

The impact continued, and the cracks in the sea gate became more and more numerous and larger, and finally shattered at a certain point in time.

After the refining of Haimen, the aura that shattered Haimen became extremely pure, and the quenched aura flowed back to the spiritual veins in Zhang Baoshan's body, running in nine spiritual veins according to the operation method of the first layer of the Ghost Flame Claw, and constantly widening the nine spiritual veins.

This is the cultivation method of Zhuji Zhenren, absorbing the spiritual energy into Haimen for refining, and the refined spiritual energy can reshape the spiritual veins and greatly increase the content of the spiritual energy in the body.

After successfully building the foundation, Zhang Baoshan didn't do much cultivation, and quickly stood up and went to the bathroom on the side to wash his body and clothes.

The few pieces of clothes on his body were all good spiritual weapons, and he wanted to wash them and leave them in the Heavenly Sword Residence.

A few days ago, he planned to absorb the memories of a few more high-ranking monks in half a month before committing suicide and leaving. Now his plans have changed, and he wants to have a good fight before leaving, after all, it will be difficult to find a chance to fight after returning to reality.

After washing, Zhang Baoshan put all the spiritual treasures and gorgeous Daomen True Inheritance costumes given to him by the elders in a storage bag, put the storage bag on the jade bed in the dormitory, and left without wearing the clothes of a disciple of the inner sect of Daomen.

In the early stage of foundation building, the speed of escape was already equivalent to his red cloud boat.

There was an open space between Tianzhu Mountain and Light Dao Peak, and there were not many monks coming and going, and the high-level monks who took the cloud boat were extremely rare.

Zhang Baoshan didn't dare to fly too fast at first, but seeing that there were indeed few monks in the air, he flew at full speed, and after coming to the vicinity of Tianzhu Mountain, he lowered his speed, and in a low-key manner, he merged into a large number of low-level monks, and flew towards the teleportation square in front of the main hall.

There are dozens of teleportation arrays in the square, corresponding to a fixed area, and the teleportation will be automatically opened every five hundred, and those who want to open the teleportation in advance if they are not full of five hundred, need to pay a large teleportation fee.

Zhang Baoshan was penniless, so he could only stand on the teleportation array heading to the Wall City, quietly waiting for the teleportation array to open.

There were a lot of people in the square, and there were disciples from various immortal sects, and it was common to see some core disciples dressed in gorgeous clothes, talking to others arrogantly under the stars and the moon.

In the crowd around Zhang Baoshan, there were so many core disciples.

Liu Zong, the core disciple of the Kaminari Sect, was wearing luxurious blue sect clothes.

Although the core disciple's sect is only a low-level spiritual weapon, it is indeed a spiritual weapon, with a brocade dress and jade belt, extraordinary, and he gently hugged a female disciple with a bumpy figure, with a proud demeanor, boasting about his past military exploits to the fellow disciples who went to the wall city together.

"You haven't seen a Rakshasa ghost at the level of a ghost general, and those ghost soldiers and ghosts are not at the same level at all, that momentum, tsk."

"Liu Zong, you just glanced at the Rakshasa from afar, what are you blowing with your junior brothers and sisters?"

A yin and yang strange voice sounded from behind Zhang Baoshan, looking at the costume, it turned out to be a core disciple of the Sword Sect, but his appearance was feminine, and he lacked the courage of a person who practiced swords.

"Lee Tae-chul! It's you again! Ask me why I can touch you every time I teleport, it's really eight lifetimes of mold. ”

Liu Zong just heard the familiar feminine voice, and immediately scolded.

Zhang Baoshan frowned to avoid the smell of sal fat powder coming from his side, and subconsciously moved two steps to the side, and without checking for a while, he actually bumped into a woman.

With an "ah" sound, the woman fell backwards, and a mirror in her hand also fell to the ground, Zhang Baoshan hurriedly supported the woman, but the mirror fell to the ground and turned into a few pieces of broken glass.

"Are you alright?"

Ignoring the garbage mirror that shattered as soon as he fell, Zhang Baoshan looked at the cold beauty in his arms and asked with great concern.

The cold beauty was stunned for a few breaths, and then her right hand was quickly covered with a layer of thunderbolt and lightning, and she hit Zhang Baoshan's chest without hesitation.

In order not to expand the situation, Zhang Baoshan stood in place and supported the cold and glamorous beauty to bear the blow.

After a muffled sound, the beauty's five thunder palms pierced the clothes on Zhang Baoshan's chest, leaving a scorched black handprint on his right chest.

"Are you satisfied?"

Even if the woman's Five Thunder Palms far surpassed those of ordinary Qi Cultivation Intermediate Cultivators, they could not break through the body protection spiritual pressure on Zhang Baoshan's body surface and cause him any injuries.

The blackened handprints were just clothes scorched by lightning.

"You...... You are ......"

Seeing the dismal effect caused by her full attack, the cold beauty looked at Zhang Baoshan in horror in the clothes of an inner disciple, her eyes widened, and she was about to shout out to break his realm.

Zhang Baoshan saw the woman's posture and secretly exclaimed that it was not good.

His palms were holding the woman, and he couldn't cover the woman's mouth, so he had to lean over violently and block the woman's trembling lips with his mouth.

"Hmm...... Not...... Hmmm......"

The woman's hands slapped Zhang Baoshan's back violently, like a willful girl in love, slapping her boyfriend's broad shoulders desperately.

After a while, the woman's slapping softened, and then her hands actually climbed on Zhang Baoshan's shoulders and warmly responded.