The path above the gods is enlightenment.

Above the path of enlightenment, there is feathering.

For thousands of years, there is no second person in Cangjian Prefecture.

Even that person was short-lived, and he disappeared without a trace.

There is no legacy left.

For some special reason, Cangjian Prefecture has never bordered the outside world, but lives in a corner of the state alone.

It's like losing direction on the path of cultivation.

So they were waiting, with a faint sense of anticipation and nervousness in their hearts.

Wait for a future direction.

The middle-aged scribe was silent for a moment before he said silently.

"I'm not from this state."

"What I cultivated, you can't learn, my path is wrong."

The implication is that he declined.

Ye Wuwu, who was standing beside the middle-aged scribe at this moment, blinked.

Not from Cangjian Prefecture?

Big brother, weren't you here 600 years ago?

To be honest, the cultivation of middle-aged scribes has always been a mystery.

Ye Wuwu had also asked, but this scribe had never even told him his name, let alone thinking about the cultivation realm.

This answer is not without its disappointment.

But everyone was helpless.

Even though they are all at the peak of the Transformation of Gods, and even the strong ones who have set foot in the Enlightenment Dao, it is good that the other party is willing to deal with them in the face of this unknown Tribulation powerhouse in front of them.

It's just that they never thought that this heavenly tribulation was not caused by the Tribulation Monk, but only by Ye Wuwu, who was in the realm of foundation building.

Although after glancing at the scene, I felt that the power of this Heavenly Tribulation was not very strong, but for them who had never seen the Heavenly Tribulation, there was no way to study it.

The four illusory figures glanced at each other, and hatred and jealousy were seen in each other's eyes.

The body shape gradually became illusory, but the four of them were about to dissipate at this moment, and they spent a lot of effort to distract themselves from coming here, since they couldn't get the answer they wanted, they could only give up.

But just before the four of them disappeared, the middle-aged scribe who they couldn't see was speaking lightly at this moment.

"It's a nice place."

There was surprise in the eyes of the four of them, obviously they didn't understand each other's meaning for a while.

But only Li Qingshan, at this moment, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes that was different from the rest of the people, and then he smiled and bowed deeply.

In the next second, the four phantoms dissipated with the wind.

……

In the cave mansion, at this moment, Ye Wuwu and the middle-aged scribe sat on the ground.

In front of him, there was a jar full of wine.

With a glass of spirits in his stomach, the middle-aged scribe's expression was much more relaxed, wiped the corners of his mouth, and asked Ye Wuwu in front of him.

"Any doubts?"

Ye Wuwu pondered for a while, then shook his head.

Just now, after drinking the three jars of wine, Ye Wuwu finally sorted out his own situation.

His foundation building this time is different from the Heavenly Dao foundation that Ye Wuwu guessed, and it is called the Five Elements Foundation.

Aren't there only three kinds of foundations in the world? That is, there are three kinds of humane, authentic, and heavenly ways.

Ye Wuwu was puzzled at the time.

But the middle-aged scribe rolled his eyes and reprimanded.

"Who prescribes only three? Then the first person in the world to build a foundation, if it is only a humane foundation, then there is no rest of the foundation? ”

"You don't know the foundation of the five elements, just because you don't know enough, let me tell you the truth, in this Cangjian Prefecture, the people who build the foundation of the five elements, it is estimated that there are only two of you and me left."

Well, Ye Wuwu accepted this statement.

The foundation of the five elements is actually no less than an opportunity to change one's life against the sky.

Everyone who embarks on a practice has a spiritual root in their body.

The attributes of the spiritual root are diverse, some people's spiritual roots belong to water, and the cultivation of the water system exercises will be much faster.

There are many attributes of spiritual roots, but they are nothing more than the five elements.

Before Ye Wuwu, although he was full of innate spiritual power, the spiritual root attribute was not obvious, and he was slightly woody, he belonged to the mild type, and he didn't pay much attention to his cultivation.

His younger sister Lu Caiwei is the gold of the five elements, and she is a congenital sword fetus, and she is a natural sword cultivator.

The spiritual root can hardly be changed.

But the foundation of the five elements makes it possible for people to change.

After the foundation of the Five Elements was built, what Ye Wuwu had was the Five Elements Spiritual Root.

If he wants to practice the fire system, he can practice the fire system, and if he wants to learn the water system, he can learn the water system.

This is a terrifying talent.

"If you want to build a foundation with the five elements, what is difficult is not the spiritual power you need, although there is a lot of spiritual power, there is always a way."

"What is really difficult is the Heavenly Tribulation and the Five Elements Qi."

"The Qi of the Five Elements, I gave it to you before, otherwise, even if you absorb the aura of a blessed land, it will have nothing to do with the foundation of the Five Elements."

Thinking of the five subtle brilliance on the previous spiritual platform, Ye Wuwu realized in his heart.

After the middle-aged scribe drank another glass, he burped and pointed at Ye Wuwudao.

"Another point, if you don't want to be hunted down by all the monks as demon cultivators, don't use demon power."

Ye Wuwu pursed his lips, but still nodded.

The self who invokes the demonic power is a little stronger than usual.

I don't know how strong it is, but in that state, I seem to be completely out of my control.

Although Ye Wuwu could remember everything he did when he used his demonic power, what he did at that time was completely based on his mood.

Demonized him, there are no rules and constraints in his mind.

People who are out of control are terrible, and Ye Wuwu doesn't want to be like that.

After a while, Ye Wuwu stood up and said.

"I'm leaving."

"Well, where to go?" The middle-aged scribe didn't even lift his eyelids, and asked casually.

"There's a new cave heaven appearing, it seems to be on the border of the demon clan, I want to go and see it."

Ye Wuwu responded.

Master Li Qingshan had already gone to that cave, and his junior sister Lu Caiwei and many young talents from the sect had also gone there.

Dugu Xuan couldn't restrain himself anymore, and it didn't seem to be much fun to stay in the sect alone.

However, hearing this answer, the middle-aged scribe, who was already lazy and drunk, suddenly widened his eyes at this moment.

His gaze stared straight at Ye Wuwu.

Ye Wuwu was a little hairy for a while.

However, after a moment, a smile appeared in the middle-aged scribe's eyes.

The smile was a little odd.

The middle-aged scribe smiled at this moment and spoke.

"Do you want to know what happened in that cave?"

Ye Wuwu nodded, of course he wanted to.

The middle-aged scribe in front of him, the last time he told him, he might be the only person in this Cangjian Prefecture who had been to that cave and came back alive.

All this shows that the cave is very dangerous.

Although Ye Wuwu was not 100% sure that the cave that appeared this time was the place where the middle-aged scribes had gone before, it was always wrong to know more.

But the middle-aged scribe laughed and spread his hands.

"I don't know."

Ye Wuwu's eyes were a little angry, and the middle-aged scribe then added.

"Within the cave, there is no cave, you will know when you go."

Yes, I asked the same as if I didn't.

Ye Wuwu couldn't help but roll his eyes, he wanted to scold, but he thought about the strength gap between himself and the other party.

Ye Wuwu decided to be a quality person.

The middle-aged scribe propped his chin and tapped his head, as if thinking about something.

He said one last sentence, and his tone was somewhat meaningful.

"Be careful with the people around you."