Ning Ling'er was originally an eldest lady in this city, but after that, the family was wiped out by a sixth-order cultivator of the Spirit Condensation Realm because she interfered in the matter of cultivating the True Realm. Ning Ling'er was the only one who survived the catastrophe.

It wasn't that the demon cultivator felt pity, but he found that Ning Ling'er was actually born with a Nine Yin body, and there was a Yin attribute mutation spirit vein in her body, which was an excellent cultivation seedling. Even if she didn't practice, Ning Ling'er's virgin Yuan Yin was an excellent tonic for cultivators.

But it's a pity that the demon cultivator lost the ability to perform the Zhou Gong ceremony because of his injury in his early years, so he could only guard Ning Ling'er's excellent tonic and sigh with joy.

After that, the demon cultivator retreated to the next best thing, wanting to refine Ning Ling'er into a zombie. Because Ning Ling'er's Nine Yin Body and Yin Attribute Spirit Vein's physique potential was endless, even if it was refined into a zombie, it would not affect its cultivation potential at all.

But when the demon cultivator had not completely refined Ning Ling'er into a zombie, a middle-aged young man in a young shirt who was a little shabby in his clothes but had an extraordinary bearing happened to enter this city, and after buying all the money on his body to drink, he had no money to live in a hotel, so he found this ghost house and planned to deal with it for a night. But he didn't expect to happen to bump into the process of refining Ning Ling'er into a zombie by the demon cultivator.

The Confucian students in green shirts have the cultivation of the Great Perfection of the Spirit Realm, coupled with alternative cultivation, and they do not play cards according to common sense at all. After a few tricks with the demon cultivator, he easily slapped the demon cultivator to death with a book.

But most of the yin attribute spiritual veins in Ning Ling'er's body have been eroded by the power of yin and evil, and he is about to turn into a zombie, seeing this, the green-shirted Confucian student saw this, and stayed in this ghost house for several months, reciting the book of sages by Ning Ling'er's side every day at noon to purify the power of yin and evil in his body.

A few months later, most of the yin power in Ning Ling'er's body was gone, but it still couldn't be cured. Because of the limitations of her cultivation, the Confucian in green shirts could no longer purify herself by reciting the book of sages every day, so he recognized her as a righteous daughter, renamed her, and asked her to recite the book of sages by herself every noon before she left the place.

Before leaving, the Confucian in green shirts promised to find a way to cure the power of yin in her body for Ning Ling'er, the righteous daughter. Ning Ling'er was very obedient to this father-in-law's words, and after waiting for a year and scaring away many people who entered the house to live, she finally waited for Ling Zheng.

Ling Zheng knew Ning Ling'er's name, and after listening to Ning Ling'er's narration, he confirmed that the green-shirted Confucian who had no money to live in the hotel was his eldest brother Ning Qianhe. Since he and Ning Qianhe are the same generation, it seems that there is nothing wrong with letting Ning Ling'er call him uncle.

It's no wonder that when he was in Qixian Town, Ning Qianhe, after knowing that he was an attributeless spirit vein, often pulled himself intentionally or unintentionally, talking about how to expel the power of yin and evil with the non-attribute true yuan after building the foundation, and also told Sù Ling Zheng that he once recognized a righteous daughter named Ning Ling'er.

It turned out to be premeditated...... But why didn't Ning Qianhe tell himself about it directly, as long as he opened his mouth, he would definitely have no reason to refuse?

Ling Zheng really couldn't guess what Ning Qianhe was thinking.

"Uncle, can you really make me a human again?" Ning Ling'er stood beside Ling Zheng, very well-behaved, and asked expectantly.

"Not right now. When I enter the foundation building realm, most of the time it will be done. If you have a qiē shun lì, you can do it in a few days. Ling Zheng smiled: "Let's go wash your face first, your face coated with lime and red grass juice is really not very good-looking." ”

Ning Ling'er nodded, and ran to the depths of the house in a hurry.

Just after a short while, Ning Ling'er ran to Ling Zheng's side, and she was very obedient as a follower, which gave Ling Zheng a little headache.

"This, Ling'er, you go to sleep or eat something first, uncle has to prepare alchemy, and I can't spare time to accompany you. Ling Zheng looked patiently at the little girl who looked only eleven or twelve years old, and touched her head.

Ning Ling'er thought that Ling Zheng was annoying her, her eyes were red, and she was about to cry when she saw it.

Ling Zheng, who had just turned seventeen years old and became an uncle, felt a headache inexplicably.

Because it was not long after nightfall, the night market in the city was lively, so Ling Zheng took Ning Ling'er, who was wearing a hood, to the night market for a walk, bought her clothes, toys, snacks, etc., and then returned to the haunted house with a satisfied Ning Ling'er.

The only fly in the ointment is that when Ning Ling'er was eating at the food stall, she inadvertently exposed her purple-red nails and fangs, which almost scared the food stall owner into peeing his pants.

At this time, it was already close to midnight, Ling Zheng took Ning Ling'er to the basement that was originally used to hide treasures in the depths of this house, and after coaxing her to sleep, he sighed and took out the Dan furnace and other things needed for alchemy, preparing to refine the barrier-breaking pill again.

In order to be careful, Ling Zheng still laid out a few primary formations around him, and then, just like last time, he began to trigger the flames and manipulate the refining and fusion of medicinal materials.

Because no one bothered, this time, Ling Zheng finally succeeded in refining the Barrier Breaking Pill. After the blue ball the size of a human head was completely stabilized, it suddenly erupted, turning into blue pills the size of a dragon's eye, emitting a foul stench that made Ling Zheng happy.

The pill is very strange, the more stinky the taste, the higher the quality. Ling Zheng saw that the fourteen barrier-breaking pills in this furnace were all flashing with blue light, and at the same time, the smell made him dizzy. So he pinched his nose and nodded secretly, knowing that this must be a high-quality elixir.

With this successful experience, the next few alchemy attempts were all surprisingly smooth. In one night, Ling Zheng refined ten furnaces of barrier-breaking pills one after another, except for one failure in the middle because Ning Ling'er sleepwalked, the rest were successful.

After that, Ling Zheng gathered this night, as well as the two waste pills that had been refined before strangling Wang Peng, and transformed them into seven high-quality barrier-breaking pills with the black ancient mirror.

Looking at the nearly two hundred blue pills in front of him that flickered blue light and emitted a foul smell, Ling Zheng's heart was extremely excited.

Since ancient times, I am afraid that there have been few cultivators who have built a foundation as generously as themselves. If there were so many Barrier Breaking Pills to assist, and he still couldn't break through to the Foundation Building Realm, then Ling Zheng could only think that God didn't give him this opportunity.

After putting all these barrier-breaking pills into a jade jar, Ling Zheng was tired from the excessive consumption of soul power, so he directly lay down in the basement and slept comfortably.

It wasn't until the sun was about to set that he was woken up pitifully by Ning Ling'er, who had been hungry for a day.

Ning Ling'er, who is half-human and half-zombie, still has to eat, and before Ling Zheng came, she just went around stealing food to feed her stomach. Now that there is an uncle like Ling Zheng who is easy to talk to, Ning Ling'er naturally doesn't have to worry about food anymore.

Ling Zheng slept for a whole day, and his soul power had fully recovered, so after Ning Ling'er waited here, he walked out of the ghost mansion directly. After walking around the city, he bought food for Ning Ling'er for three whole days.

After telling Ning Ling'er not to wander around, Ling Zheng asked her to leave the basement, and then began to arrange the formation, and used the beast spirit array stone to summon the spirit fire monkey and guard the surroundings. There are already more and more cracks on the beast spirit array stone, and it is estimated that it will not be used twice, and it will be scrapped.

After everything was ready, Ling Zheng sat cross-legged in the center of the basement, put the jade jar containing more than 200 barrier-breaking pills and the two jars of jade snow pills left for emergencies in front of him, closed his eyes and concentrated, guarded the spiritual platform, and began the process of impacting the foundation building realm.

The so-called foundation building is to build the road foundation. To put it bluntly, it is to change the spiritual power magic ball of the nine spiritual patterns and nine spiritual aperture in the cultivator's dantian into a true element magic ball with the same nine patterns and nine apertures. As long as the spiritual power becomes the true element, the power of the cultivator can produce a leap and bound.

But if you want to turn the spiritual power in your body into a true element, the process is dangerous and difficult. If you are not careful, you will end up in failure and fall into the realm, and you can only re-cultivate from the ninth order of the Spirit Condensing Realm to prepare for the next impact. If you are strict, the meridians will be shattered, and your cultivation will be lost, and you will become a wasted person. If you are a little stricter, your soul will be scattered, and you will never be able to live forever.

It is not unreasonable for the Spirit Condensation Realm to the Foundation Building Realm to be called the first moat on the road to cultivation.

And Ning Qianhe guessed that once Ling Zheng failed to build the foundation, most of the consequences would be the strictest consequences.

Ling Zheng had already inquired with Ning Qianhe about the method of building a foundation, and after he settled down, he used his spiritual sense to communicate with his spiritual power orb, manipulated the nine spiritual aperture on its surface to open at the same time, and frantically operated the spiritual technique.

Soon, Ling Zheng used his spiritual sense to capture a trace of non-attribute yuan power contained in the aura of the surrounding heaven and earth, and after taking that trace of non-attribute yuan power with his spiritual sense, he refined it in the meridians in his body and purified it, and then channeled it into the dantian, and manipulated it to enter the spiritual power ball from the spiritual aperture.

Yuan Li is the power of heaven and earth that is purer than spiritual power in this heaven and earth, and the cultivator builds the foundation from the Great Perfection of the Spirit Realm, which is to guide a trace of Yuan power, take it as a seed, and after ingesting it into the spiritual power ball, gradually let the spiritual power in the spiritual power ball evolve into the process of Yuan force.

After that trace of attributeless yuan power was ingested by Ling Zheng, the spiritual power magic ball began to vibrate wildly, and white light continued to erupt from the spiritual aperture, as if it could explode at any time.

Ling Zheng didn't expect that he had just started to build the foundation, and the reaction of the spiritual power magic ball would be so intense. While speeding up the operation of the Agility Technique, he used the power of the Imperial Soul to take out a barrier-breaking pill from the jade jar and directly penetrate it into his mouth.

After the foul-smelling barrier-breaking pill was entered, it was directly urged into pure medicinal power by Ling Zheng's constantly vibrating non-attribute spiritual vein. After the power of the pill was absorbed ninety and a half percent as usual, the remaining half was classified into the dantian.

The spiritual power orb that had absorbed the medicinal power of this barrier-breaking pill only became slightly calmer, and after a short time, it shook violently again. Ling Zheng repeated the process of constantly swallowing the pill, only to feel that his dantian was a little swollen, and the aura released by the spiritual power orb that kept flashing light was gradually increasing.

Unconsciously, Ling Zheng felt as if he was impacting a hard barrier, and as long as this barrier was broken through by him, he would be able to successfully build a foundation. And the blue light formed by the medicinal power of the barrier-breaking pill seemed to be able to dissolve this barrier. Although each barrier-breaking pill could only melt away a very thin layer of this barrier, the number increased, and the effect gradually became obvious.

Only then did he know the origin of the name of this barrier-breaking pill.

Ling Zheng patiently repeated this boring process, and before he knew it, a full seven days had passed.

Seven days later, at midnight, heavy dark clouds inexplicably appeared over this mortal city. As soon as Ning Ling'er, who was playing with stones hungry in the haunted mansion, raised her head, she saw a purple thunder as thick as a bucket descending from the sky and falling in the direction of the basement.

"This is, the Apocalypse?"

Ning Ling'er, who had heard Ning Qianhe talk a lot of things, was stunned when she saw this scene, and immediately cried "wow" and ran to the basement where Ling Zheng was.