Just when Mo Chengjun's 'whistling' spread, not far away, Bafu.

Baling'er, who was originally restless, suddenly paused, and then laughed out loud.

The joy is beyond words.

He was really happy, happy for his brother.

On the side, Zhao Rulan's expression instantly became stunned and unbelievable.

Even that night, Baling'er was already like that, and Zhao Rulan still had doubts.

This is not a lack of trust between her and Baling'er, it is purely the cognition and judgment that she should have as an excellent Foundation Building Realm True Cultivator.

The millennium has fallen, and countless wonderful and beautiful people are at this level, and their heads are bleeding.

Why did you take that step?

But now, the facts are in front of her.

At this moment, even Zhao Rulan herself didn't realize that Mo Chengjun already had a different status in her heart.

……

Four Seasons Peak, inside the Bamboo Garden.

"He, succeeded?"

"He's really succeeded!"

"He's succeeded!"

These three sentences are all from the mouth of the fairy.

Until the end, she looked at her master, and the amazement and pleasure had overshadowed the usual coldness, and there was no style.

As for the Four Seasons Sword Venerable, this big guy behaved very calmly, sitting there calmly, calmly sipping tea, and calmly flipping through a book.

Even if the news of Mo Chengjun's successful foundation came, it still couldn't disturb her.

Only the little girl with the double bun, the little girl who knows her master best, can find out.

The speed at which the female sword venerable turned the book was much faster than usual.

And that book, called "The Secret Book of Hope"

……

It's also this day, Cloud City.

The old master gave a group of children a half-day vacation for the first time, and went to the wine store to buy a jar of the best wine.

The old master's alcohol consumption is not good, and the wine quality is even worse, a pot of wine is drunk very drunk, and in the private school, he is drunk everywhere.

At this moment, he didn't act like a dying old man.

It is also at this moment that there are people who have lived on Tea Tree Street all their lives, and they are told by others.

The old master can be said to be a drop of wine, and the last time seems to be back forty or fifty years ago.

It was also an afternoon, the old master was still young, and when he returned from a trip, he was drunk.

It's just that it's different from this time.

That time, although the old master was also drunk,

But he was crying.

……

Mo Chengjun's foundation building movement is a bit big, but where is this place?

This is the Galaxy Sword Sect!

This is a great sect of the Immortal Sect with hundreds of thousands of disciples!

There are people here every day who try to break through!

Either success or failure, one more foundation building realm sword cultivation is nothing.

Moreover, Mo Chengjun is actually very low-key.

In addition to being immersed in his own research world, he rarely takes the initiative to care about the outside world, and his contact is very narrow.

Naturally, not many people know about him.

But when he broke through, the sect uniform he wore on his body was no longer that of the inner disciple, but the true tradition!

Although there are fewer true legends of the foundation, it is also a true tradition!

Of course, Mo Chengjun is really not the kind of person who likes to show off.

Although there has been a qualitative improvement, the plan for celebration is to cook and make a sumptuous dinner.

Find a few bottles of good wine, invite a group of friends to drink and feast under the moon, don't get drunk and don't return!

In fact, there are few of his friends, except for Xue Pan and his son, Baling'er and his wife, plus the lovely little Rui'er, there is one more Ruoli fairy.

This one was a little cold, it was really not easy to get close, but Mo Chengjun thought about it and invited her over.

After all, she is the guide for Mo Chengjun to enter the immortal path.

It's just that when she came, her face was very stinky, and she ignored it, which made Mo Chengjun wonder if he owed her millions?

Mo Chengjun is also confused, but the hospitality is enough, Jindan Zhenren, let's hold it?

In the evening breeze,

Under the waning moon,

In the small courtyard,

Next to the big tree,

Quadrangular table,

The table is full of wine and food, friends drink together, and talk about the world.

It's a very harmonious scene, like a painting.

Also today, Mo Chengjun shows his talkative side, although he is homely, although he is addicted to research and cannot extricate himself, it does not mean that his emotional intelligence is low.

In fact, how can a person who can play a laboratory of 100 people and continue to produce scientific research results really ignorant of the world?

It's just that his sense of urgency was too strong before, and the 'big limit' was like a vicious wolf chasing after him, forcing him to run for his life.

Of course, although the foundation has been laid, Mo Chengjun has not been able to figure out how much longevity he still has, his body is too special.

But there is no doubt that he who has adjusted to the best state has at least a few tens or hundreds of years to live, and the follow-up can naturally take his time.

And when Mo Chengjun wanted to communicate with others, the originally suppressed emotional intelligence also emerged.

He doesn't talk much, he's a good listener.

But he speaks with great depth and often hits the nail on the head.

He has a wide range of knowledge, unique insights, and never sees things like others, and can give different views and opinions.

Chatting with him and bragging can often keep the mood in a happy situation and inspiring.

This may have something to do with the fact that he used to be a doctoral supervisor for a period of time.

This night, Mo Chengjun let everyone see his heroic and enthusiastic side.

The wine was one glass after another, the words were one sentence after another, and the atmosphere on the wine table was also at its peak.

Even Ruoli has faded away the coldness of the fairy, and after a few glasses of wine, the double clamp is flushed.

Yes, this is the first time Mo Chengjun has seen her face.

The end is a beauty like jade, and the country is overwhelmed, especially the two pieces of red glow, people want to bite it when they see it.

Just think about it, of course.

Mo Chengjun didn't have that much courage, and when the thought arose, he immediately threw it off.

When it is hearty, even the four-eared donkey demon comes to join in the fun, and while everyone is happy, he has to give everyone a paragraph.

Don't say it, as long as you don't look at the donkey's face, just listen to the voice, the singing voice, it's actually not bad.

is also in a good mood, Mo Chengjun actually made a decision immediately, gave him a few days off, and gave him a few pieces of broken silver, so that he could go to Yunjian City to listen to the play.

That's it, but the four-eared donkey demon was excited, and they all sang out of tune.

The crowd was eating and talking, blowing and making noise, until late at night.

Mo Chengjun didn't care about the mess on the ground, just under the tree, enjoying the evening breeze, and falling asleep in the smoke.

……

Maybe it's because after the foundation was built, he let go of his heavy psychological baggage, or maybe it was the great progress in the spiritual power of the soul after the breakthrough of "Zhongtian Arctic Crape Myrtle View Idea".

This sleep, Mo Chengjun had a dream, a long dream.

He dreamed of a night full of black clouds and lightning and thunder.

'He' was robbed by five people, and he was bitten and killed like a beast in the muddy nightmare.

Although it seems like rookies pecking each other now, only 'he' knows the danger.

Eventually, he was awakened to his senses by thunder, torrential rain and blood among corpses.

He dreamed that the desolate ancient road, the west wind was fierce, and the only one walked alone.

'He' was unconscious, driven only by instinct, and walked through ancient roads, through the wilderness, through low mountains, and through dense forests.

'He' walked far, far until he crawled out of a deep pit.

Casually looking back, he saw that in the middle of the pit, a silver-white oval egg had cracked, flowing with a pale blue liquid and an intricate metal structure.

He dreamed, falling and shaking, the small space trembling like a sieve, and the hum of machinery ringing in his ears.

Then, the corpse-like 'he' showed signs of life.

This is the end of the dream.

And Mo Chengjun woke up from a dream.

He sat up abruptly, gasping violently, the dream still so clear in his mind.

No, that's not a dream.

It was his lost memory, which he had recovered after he had grown to a certain stage.

The scene in the dream is traced back like a movie replay, and at a certain time period, the card owner is gone.

Then, they are connected in series, moving forward along the time.

Finally, Mo Chengjun knew, knew how he came to this world?

He came from out of nowhere.

Resuscitate with a dormant warehouse.

He wandered in the wilderness, fighting like a wild beast, and finally came to his senses in the rain and blood.

……

After retrieving some of the lost memories, Mo Chengjun did not show how happy he was, but there was an indescribable feeling that echoed in his heart for a long time.

And with that, more doubts.

For example, why is he in that dormant chamber?

How long have you been asleep in the dormant chamber?

Why is it in this world?

And why did it fall from the sky?

There were many doubts, but Mo Chengjun didn't dwell too much.

On the one hand, it is useless to entangle.

On the other hand, it was he who believed that with the progress of cultivation and the growth of the spiritual power of the divine soul, those memories that should be his would always be retrieved.

In the following days, Mo Chengjun adjusted his mentality and retreated again.

This retreat was not long, and what I did was more to stabilize the foundation, polish my mana, and also take the time to measure what I had achieved by breaking through the realm.

He has calculated, compared before and after, although he has only taken this step, but the harvest is huge.

The mana has increased by at least nearly ten times, and the entire sea of consciousness has expanded no less than a hundred times.

This kind of growth is really surprising, and it also makes Mo Chengjun understand, why is the status gap before and after the foundation building so huge?

That's a world of difference in strength!

Secondly, the physical benefits are not obvious, mainly because Mo Chengjun has already crossed the congenital, and the benefits he should have already gotten have already been obtained.

However, the increase in the spiritual power of the divine soul is extremely gratifying.

"Zhongtian Arctic Crape Myrtle Concept" is a major in divine soul mental power, but the qi eating method is not that it will not increase divine souls, but the growth rate is not fast.

It is equivalent to breaking through the realm, and the spiritual feedback that has been consumed by cultivation will have different effects according to the different qi eating methods.

"Mixed Vitality" is quite outstanding in this regard, because it pays attention to a mixed element Ruyi, and what strengthens it is the effect of spiritual power.

This is naturally more intense.

A few days later, Mo Chengjun went out of the customs again, and he went to the Four Seasons Peak again and met the Four Seasons Sword Venerable Shen Jinxiu.

Although he believed that her situation, the female sword venerable must be clear, but she knew that it was her business, and it didn't mean that she could ignore this link.

Sure enough, the female sword venerable was not surprised by his arrival, and just took him out for a walk.

They first went to the Patriarch's Hall and worshipped the Patriarch in front of a portrait.

He entered the Star River Hall again, took a drop of essence blood and soul, and made a life soul lamp.

When a person dies, the light goes out, and vice versa, the lamp goes out, and the person dies.

This is the most commonly used method of determining the life and death of a monk.

Mainly in this world, even immortal cultivators dare not say that they will not encounter danger, and it is not for nothing that they have been trapped for ten or eight years.

In the end, they also went to the internal affairs hall to register and receive various exclusive materials.

By the time this series of things was completed, when Mo Chengjun returned to the small courtyard again, he had already become a true disciple.

has a name and a surname, and is registered, which is very different from the previous treatment of simply enjoying the true discipleship.

It is worth mentioning that Mo Chengjun entered the Four Seasons Peak, and he can be regarded as a disciple of the Four Seasons Sword Venerable.

At this stage, he is serving in the Enlightenment Hall and the Tibetan Dharma Building, and the position is the new Tibetan Dharma Building Town Guard.

The Galaxy Sword Sect is a big sect after all, and the true disciples have to complete some tasks with the generous benefits and resources of the sect.

And Mo Chengjun's position, that was specially arranged by the Four Seasons Sword Venerable.

Even in the Galaxy Sword Sect, there are not many true disciples, and one more is such a special one, which will inevitably cause a lot of waves.

For example, the group of elders in the Hall of Enlightenment are all gearing up.

Mo Chengjun's previous "Secret Record of Hope" caused a lot of commotion in the Hall of Enlightenment.

Some people approve of it, but many more dismiss it as nonsense.

If it weren't for the big guy pressing on above, they would have 'killed' the door a long time ago.

But no matter which one it is, it makes this group of elders remember the person 'Mo Chengjun'.

And now?

Mo Chengjun told everyone with facts that he succeeded and solved the eternal problem of 'forty limits'.

No matter how much controversy there has been, there is no living example to convince.

This discourages a lot of old things, but a little more restrained attitude, can't you come to ask for advice?

It's just that I don't know if it's intentional or a coincidence.

Just when this group of old men came to the door one by one to discuss with him, Mo Chengjun actually retreated.

Yes, he is in retreat again.

Breaking through the realm and building the foundation is just crossing the hurdle, and after this, there are actually many things that need to be done.

This time, he had to spend a lot of time first condensing the mana of the "Mixed Yuan Qi" into a higher level of the "Seven Xuan Sword Qi".

This is a step that almost every Star River Sword Sect Foundation Realm cultivator must take.

It's just that this kind of transfer is not easy.

First of all, not everyone can figure out the difference between this mana structure.

They can't do accurate replacement, so they can only rely on secret methods to try again and again until they find the right direction, and then use time to grind.

Secondly, the sharpness of the Seven Xuan Sword Qi was its advantage. Even if it is only triggered by the sword technique, it will be a large wave of sword qi when it is sprinkled, and the lethality is considerable.

But this also means that it is extremely difficult to master, even if the sword cultivators want to run as they wish, it is not easy, it takes a little time to temper.

Mo Chengjun found that it was not easy to really use this kind of mana to attract the spiritual power of heaven and earth and use spells.

It seems that the mana attribute is too sharp, so that the fit with the heaven and earth spirit has decreased, and it is extremely difficult to resonate.

It's no wonder that if you leave the true inheritance of the fairy, you can use a 'fire crow spell' to cook like that?

Of course, none of the above problems are a problem for Mo Chengjun.

And the time it took for him to change cultivation relied on the powerful divine soul power, and it didn't take long.

In a nutshell, a retreat is just a retreat.

It is worth mentioning that after completing the transfer, Mo Chengjun tried again and again to condense the supernatural power seeds that had been dispersed due to the breakthrough.

This time, it took him some time.

But looking at the 'Möbius Ring' that constantly rotated around the mana vortex in the sea of consciousness, Mo Chengjun still had a sense of accomplishment.

By this time, the Divine Power Seed would only encroach on one-twentieth of his mana, which was acceptable.

And then there is the consumption required for each use, and his mana is enough to bear, so far, these two magical spells can be regarded as truly turning into his combat power.

Because he was not in a hurry, Mo Chengjun was not in a hurry to plan his cultivation plan after building the foundation after he had established the foundation.

It's a rare time to be idle for a few days, slowly strengthening the control of this body, and doing some research that you like.

This time, Mo Chengjun aimed at the Eye of the Spirit Spring.

Yes, whether it was the Eye of the Spiritual Spring in the dormant period that he bought at the beginning, or the Eye of the Spiritual Spring in the active period that he later took on the first floor of the vault, he had made brief observations, but he did not study them in depth.

Because, he felt that it was not necessary, even if he really understood the mystery, he really wanted to use the Cave Heaven Method in the Qi Induction Realm?

Just kidding!

The span was so big that he always felt that it was an unrealistic dream.

But now, the foundation has been laid, and I can finally give it a little try.

It's really just a little bit......

This is Mo Chengjun's idea!

Then, he really started researching.

Then, in addition to sword intent, he encountered a second Waterloo, which was to hit his head and bleed, but found nothing.

Until now, he hadn't figured out the possible conditions for the formation of this spiritual spring eye?

What kind of internal composition is there that can provide an endless source of inspiration?

And what is this dormant period?

Running out of energy?

But the Eye of the Spirit Spring is originally a mass of heaven and earth spiritual machines that have converged to the point of being almost physical, so why is there such a thing as running out of energy?

Or, when the energy is exhausted, shouldn't it be dissipated between heaven and earth?

Why is there such a thing as a 'dormant period'?

There are too many doubts here, so much so that it seems that there is a new world slowly unfolding, as if he is inviting him to study and understand, and it has aroused Mo Chengjun's 'desire to fight'.

He's eager to give it a try!