The aura in Ji Yun's sea of knowledge has all turned into droplets, becoming a sea in the true sense.

The energy in his body underwent a qualitative change, and at this moment, Ji Yun officially entered the foundation building realm.

It's just that Ji Yun didn't seem to plan to stop there, with a flick of his sleeves, one hundred and eight pills were arranged on the table in front of him in a certain order.

Immediately after, Ji Yun's expression froze, and the five third-grade pills at the top flew towards him.

Without any hesitation, Ji Yun opened his mouth and swallowed the five pills into his abdomen.

In an instant, Ji Yun felt a warm current converging towards his body.

At the same time, within Ji Yun's sea of knowledge, a vague phantom began to unfold.

This blur is an illusion, and it is Ji Yun's martial arts foundation tire.

Looking at his martial arts foundation tire, Ji Yun frowned.

"This phantom seems to be a little weak. ”

He could feel that the Martial Dao Phantom he had condensed now was weaker than the Illusory Shadow that had been condensed after seeing Nangong Ling in Qingming Mountain that day and absorbing that trace of Heavenly Dao power.

Of course, Ji Yun also knew that this was his original martial arts base tire, if he didn't use a secret method and directly condensed the martial arts base tire, Ji Yun's martial arts base tire would look like this, probably only nine grades, and he would be a little disappointed.

What Ji Yun didn't know was that condensing the Nine Rank Martial Dao Foundation Tire was a first-class existence even if he looked at the entire continent.

You must know that Nangong is far from a coincidence, and the formation of capturing the power of the Heavenly Dao obtained by nine deaths can only condense the martial arts foundation of the holy product for his Nangong Spirit in the end.

If it was Nangong Ling's original martial arts foundation tire, it would only be five grades at most.

And Ji Yun's original martial arts foundation has already reached the ninth grade.

Above the nine products, there are holy products.

After using the secret method, it can be said that Ji Yun's holy martial arts foundation has been stabilized.

However, as soon as he thought of that trace of heavenly power, Ji Yun felt a little regretful.

If that trace of Heavenly Dao power was not swallowed by the Burial Heaven Coffin, but was integrated into the Martial Dao Foundation by him at this moment, then Ji Yun believed that even if it was a Divine Martial Dao Foundation Lotus, he would be able to rush forward.

However, the matter has come to this point, and Ji Yun can't say anything more, so he can only seriously condense the martial arts foundation.

Under Ji Yun's control, the warm current generated by the pill headed towards the sea of knowledge.

Immediately after that, the blur in the sea of knowledge was a phantom, and with a bang, the warm current was instantly absorbed by the phantom.

In a few breaths, the medicinal power of the five pills was fully absorbed, and the Martial Dao Foundation Fetal Illusory Shadow slowly solidified.

Ji Yun didn't think about it, he waved his hand, swallowed five pills in his mouth, and at the same time settled his mind, quickly running the Burial Heaven Technique, guiding the warm current generated by the pill to converge towards the sea of knowledge.

The energy entered the body and went towards the sea of knowledge again, and it was absorbed by the sea of knowledge in an instant, and Ji Yun's martial arts foundation tire was also condensed again, revealing the tip of the iceberg.

A majestic momentum burst out from the virtual shadow of the martial arts foundation fetus, and even Ji Yun was slightly startled.

This momentum is too powerful to be terrifying.

"Is this the power of the Nine Rank Martial Dao Foundation Tire?" Ji Yun took a deep breath, not daring to underestimate the power of the Nine Rank Martial Dao Base Tire.

"Jiupin has such momentum, what kind of power is the holy product?" Ji Yun looked forward to it.

Last time, he just felt Nangong Ling's martial arts foundation from the perspective of a bystander, although he was also shocked, but he didn't have the truth he had condensed this time.

Without any hesitation, Ji Yun continued to swallow the pill and manipulate the energy, operating according to a certain ancient vein, forming a complete cycle, before entering these energies into the sea of consciousness.

Soon, Ji Yun's Martial Dao Foundation Fetal Illusory Shadow condensed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Soon, the shape of the martial arts base tire has already shown a silhouette.

Seeing this, Ji Yun was startled again, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

The martial arts foundation of ordinary people is a bridge across the sea of knowledge.

And Ji Yun's martial arts foundation tire is a palace floating above the sea of knowledge.

Of course, ordinary people's knowledge of the sea is far from the level of not the sea.

If you can condense the sea of knowledge into a river, you are already a first-class Tianjiao.

Such a person, the condensed martial arts foundation tire, turned into a long bridge across the sea of knowledge, rooted in the void, communicating with the mysterious power in the underworld, and possessing endless power.

Such a person, even if the condensed martial arts foundation tire grade is lower, it will not be weak, and even the potential can surpass the martial arts foundation tire two or three grades higher.

Every step of martial arts cultivation is very important, and it has begun from the time the qi is introduced into the body, and if you are one step behind, you will fall behind step by step.

One step ahead, one step at a time.

And when Ji Yun introduced qi into his body, the sea of knowledge he opened up was already the limit, it was the real sea of knowledge, it was extremely vast, and there was no end in sight.

It can be said that even if Ji Yun only condenses the first grade of the martial arts foundation tire, it is stronger than the fourth or even fifth grade condensed by others.

What's more, Ji Yun at this moment is condensed by the Nine Rank Martial Arts Foundation Tire.

At this moment, Ji Yun sensed that his Ninth Rank Martial Dao Foundation Tire had surpassed Nangong Ling's Sacred Martial Dao Foundation Tire at that time.

The martial arts foundation tire became more and more condensed, and soon began to be mapped into the real space, and a huge palace phantom, like a fairy palace, covered the sky and the sun, floating above Ji Yun's head.

Ji Mo and Zhao Bo outside the door suddenly felt a majestic momentum to the extreme, and their complexions suddenly changed greatly, and then they felt that the sky and the earth suddenly darkened.

The two of them looked at the sky in a daze, and when they saw the phantom of the palace in the sky, they were instantly shocked and speechless.

At this moment, many people in Jincheng noticed the transparent palace phantom that covered the sky and the sun in the sky, felt the coercion, and were so shocked that they couldn't speak.

"What's that?" said someone with a trembling body.

"It's a mirage, right?" someone said uncertainly.

"Can a mirage be coerced like this?" someone gasped.

"Could it be that there is a true immortal in the world?" someone suddenly glared at the avenue.

The person who heard this sentence was stunned for a moment, his face changed greatly, and then he actually prostrated down, bowed down to the palace phantom, and prayed sincerely.

At the same time, Jincheng Martial Arts Academy, the rest place of the cultivation room.

Tang Xiao squinted his eyes and looked at the palace that was slowly emerging in the sky, a glint flashed in his old and cloudy eyes, and then he seemed to think of something, and trembled.

"It's that kid......"

"He's condensing the martial arts foundation!"

"Hiss-" Tang Xiao gasped and said in a trembling voice: "Only the Holy Martial Arts Foundation can have such a vision......

"This kid, the talent is too terrible......"

"When the old man was old, he just condensed the eight-rank martial arts foundation ......"

Sighing, Tang Xiao's brows suddenly furrowed, his expression froze, and he waved his hand towards the sky, and a majestic aura swept away towards the phantom in the sky.