Tian Xuanzi, formerly known as Zhao Tianxuan, owes the ancestor of the Xuan Sect.

Five hundred years ago, the deadline was approaching, and he sat in the Xuanzong Sect.

And the old man in the Ten Hell Towers is just a consciousness clone of Tianxuanzi.

Because it is not transformed by spiritual power, Shen Wan can see it.

Tian Xuanzi led the way, and the three of them followed.

Soon, several people passed through a short corridor from the inner house to a wooden door.

Tianxuanzi's palm turned, and with a crisp "click", the wooden door slowly opened.

"Here is the reward I left for you, and anyone who successfully escapes the Ten Prisons will receive one of them."

Finally getting to the point, Tianxuanzi said slowly, and the three of them were already eager to try.

"Just one? This tower is so difficult to climb, how many more pieces do you give? ”

Although Shen Wan was very excited, he still tried to bargain.

Another light cough.

Tian Xuanzi pinched this guy with his eyelids again, and then continued:

"There are less than 100 treasures left in the tower, and each one is extraordinary.

"It's a great opportunity to get this one.

"Remember, don't suffer from many wishes, you must know that you are always happy, and there is nothing wrong with people's desires, but leave a trace of them for those who come after, people's affection, and goodness."

Tian Xuanzi is like an elder teaching the younger generation, and his tone is gentle, which makes people feel moved.

In fact, the implication is,

"You can get one, there are just a few things in total, you come and get a few more, he can take a few more, if this doesn't take long, won't my tower be wasted?"

Of course, Shen Wan listened to these ancient words, and some of them could still be understood.

In fact, it's just stingy, and it's so high-sounding.

But Lin Bufan and Zhu Qianqing on the side listened.

As if he had a slight understanding, he looked at the old man with burning eyes and nodded cooperatively.

The old man looked at the two of them and smiled with satisfaction, and the children could be taught.

Look at Shen Wan again, this guy is so annoying, hum.

……

Looking at the wooden door that opened in front of you, there were endless possibilities inside.

Tian Xuanzi took a half step back and made way for him.

The three of them also looked at each other, but none of them took the first step.

In the end, Shen Wan and Lin Bufan retreated one step after another as if they had discussed, and at the same time let Zhu Qianqing out.

"You come first, lady first."

Looking at the appearance of the two, a trace of gratitude flashed in Zhu Qianqing's eyes.

Immediately, he no longer hesitated, and stepped into the wooden door.

In the dark, Zhu Qianqing slowly moved forward, and soon, a glimmer of light appeared in his sight.

The moment she walked out of the dark passage, she was shocked by the scene in front of her.

In an illusory space, a towering giant is erected in it.

Countless golden leaves rub against each other, and the sound produced is like a euphemistic sound line, which comes into the ears, making people feel a sense of sublimation.

On top of the giant tree, vines hung down from it, and this divine object was suspended on each vine.

Hundreds of artifacts hung there with golden light, and the scene was not spectacular.

And at the moment when Zhu Qianqing appeared here, hundreds of divine objects hummed at the same time.

It's like waiting for thousands of years to finally usher in the dawn.

They were eager to try and began to show themselves invisibly.

Zhu Qianqing stood stupidly in place.

The golden leaves writhed gracefully across the cheeks.

Streams of warm spiritual power entered the body without hindrance, and began to float slowly over his spiritual sea.

These spiritual powers drove the spiritual sea in the body to ripple.

Gradually, the ripples merged with each other, and a huge wave surged in the body.

Above the huge waves, the spiritual qi turned into countless silk threads and swirled up.

When it rises to a certain height, it begins to spread out in all directions, and the silk threads pass through the skin and begin to wrap around all the meridians in the body.

The meridians were wrapped and wound by silk threads made of spiritual energy.

In just a moment, those meridians were visibly twice as thick as the naked eye.

Feeling the restlessness of cultivation in her body, Zhu Qianqing hurriedly stabilized her mind.

But before she could manipulate the spiritual power in her body, her cultivation suddenly rose.

Contemplate the four sections.

Almost in an uncontrollable situation, the repair is to directly break the bottleneck and break three into four.

And this is not the end, the cultivation is still rising, and it is not until the peak of the fourth stage of condensation that it gradually subsides.

A whole small jump in the air.

Zhu Qianqing's face was peachy, and the excitement in her heart was almost indescribable.

After several years of hard work, he barely reached the third stage of contemplation, and the difficulties on the road of cultivation can be imagined.

But who knows, this place has just set foot here, and it has allowed itself to cross the path of cultivation for several years.

"Is this the charm of chance?"

Zhu Qianqing muttered to herself, but this was only the beginning of her chance.

Outside the wooden door, Shen Wanbai sat boredly on the spot.

He originally wanted to take this opportunity to have a good relationship with this patriarch of the Founding School.

But people said inexplicable ancient sayings, and Shen Wan couldn't answer at all.

In the end, he could only sit on the ground boringly, waiting for Zhu Qianqing to come out of the door.

Tian Xuanzi stroked his beard, and he clearly felt the change in the cultivation of the little girl inside.

nodded very satisfied, and also had high hopes for his disciples and grandchildren.

On the side, Lin Bufan tugged at the corner of his clothes, as if he was hesitating about something.

Raised his eyes and looked at the old ancestor in front of him.

In the end, he pursed his lips, as if he had made a decision, and stepped in front of Tianxuanzi in one step and bowed to the end.

"Ancestor, I ......"

But before he could say what he thought, Tianxuanzi slowly raised his hand and pressed it on the top of his head.

"The best immortal root, but when you were born, you were born with a broken foundation, and your foundation will eventually collapse over time, and your cultivation will be broken."

Tian Xuanzi had a slight regret in his tone, in fact, he had seen the defects in Lin Bufan's body early on.

Lin Bufan's pupils shrank, and he slowly raised his head and looked at the old man in front of him a little dazed.

"Broken...... Foundation? ”

He always thought that he was only afraid of pain to get to this point.

I didn't expect there to be another hidden story.

It's no wonder that when you are about to merge your bones and veins, you will feel a tearing soul-like pain.

"Hey!"

Tian Xuanzi sighed lightly, and continued with some regret in his voice:

"If my deity is here, there may be a way to help you repair your foundation, but with the cultivation of my consciousness clone, I can't do anything."

Hearing this, a trace of gloom flashed in Lin Bufan's eyes.

I opened my mouth to say something, but in the end I didn't say it.

Even the old ancestor said so, presumably there is really nothing to do.

Broken foundation?

He couldn't understand that he had only known that he was an orphan since he could remember, and that he was finally brought back to the sect by the Great Elder who had been trained outside, so that he had his own foothold.

Who can kill a nobody?

Could it be that there is something hidden in him?

Lin Bufan couldn't figure it out, and fell into some kind of thinking black hole for a while.

Looking back.

He has been in the sect for eight years, and he has almost reached the cultivation of the fourth stage of the Condensing Realm at the fastest speed.

And it only took half a year to get to this cultivation.

At that time, he was regarded as a genius by the sect that he had not met in a thousand years, and he successfully entered the sect's great elder and became the youngest personal disciple of the sect.

It is simply the most dazzling existence in the sect.

From the top to the bottom of the sect, from the inner door to the outer door, from the personal biography to the name, almost everyone is extremely fond of him.

Even the sect master would smile lovingly when he saw him.

At that time, his heart was surging, and he could feel all kinds of eyes and emotions around him, whether they were admiration or jealousy.

But none of that matters, he just needs to be the best.

That pride, that feeling of being on top is simply not too good.

And at the end of the same year.

His cultivation soared again, and he immediately reached the realm of the Great Perfection of the Fourth Stage of Contemplation, and there was only one small step left to go straight to the Fifth Stage of Contemplation.

After entering the sect for half a year, you can cultivate to the fifth stage of concentrating in just half a year, what an existence this is!

It took nearly a year and a half for Tianjiao Night Fenghua, the most bechanting junior in the entire Valley Continent, to only hit the fourth stage of contemplation.

And he, Lin Bufan, can already be called the first day of the valley continent.

In order to show the strength of the sect, on the day of his breakthrough, the sect actually invited the elders and Tianjiao of other major sects on the valley continent.

Let's witness this historic moment together.

Looking at the eyes in the audience, Lin Bufan was fluttering.

He began to wonder if he was the child of a great god from outside the territory who had left him here.

Sitting cross-legged on his knees and closing his eyes, he began this historic moment.

Concentrating on one to four is just a process of accumulating spiritual power and reaching the smoothness of the meridians.

And the fifth stage is the stage of the real completion in the body, and it is also the stage where the root bone is truly fused.

But who would have thought that when he began to really impact the fifth stage of contemplation.

The severe pain caused by the mutation of the meridian bones was unbearable.

On the stage, Lin Bufan's expression was distorted, his body twitched, and a scream that couldn't help but be in severe pain resounded throughout the sect.

Then the aura emanating from his body instantly dissipated, and his eyes rolled and he fainted.

And somewhere below the waist became wet.

The audience was shocked! Everyone was dumbfounded......

Since then, this incident has become an indelible stain on Lin Bufan's life.

After the breakthrough failed, the sect elder tried every means to help him attack the cultivation again.

All kinds of pills, magic weapons, and everything that can be used have been used, but to no avail at all.

After years of trying, the Elder Gate finally discovered the problem.

This kid is afraid of pain!

And then...... And then there is no more......

Falling from the altar to the mortal dust, although Lin Bufan was still the personal disciple of the Great Elder, no one paid attention to him anymore.

For seven consecutive years, Lin Bufan still maintained the cultivation of the fourth stage of contemplation.

Even several of the junior disciples who entered the sect later had already broken through to the fifth stage of contemplation.

And he has become a joke, a joke of the entire sect.

Thinking of this black history again, Lin Bufan's expression was low.

Dead bites the roots, and the heart is like ashes.

Seeing this, Tian Xuanzi did not speak.

Just stretched out his palm and twisted it lightly into the wooden door.

Randomly, a bottle of elixir flew out of the door and fell into the palm of its hand.

"Actually, you want this, right?"

【Polyning Pill】

In Tianxuanzi's hands is the condensation pill that Lin Bufan has always longed for.

The one that can make him no longer feel the pain of tearing and can smoothly merge his bones and veins.

Looking at the elixir in the ancestor's hand.

He was supposed to be excited, but he lost the slightest interest.

Tian Xuanzi seemed to feel what this son was thinking, and then smiled gently:

"Take it, although the broken immortal root will make it difficult for your bones and veins to fuse, it is not incurable, this bottle of Juning Pill may be your hope that it will not be broken."

"Hope that does not break, does not stand ......"

Hearing this, Lin Bufan raised his head slightly.

A glimmer of light in the abyss, it's there, grab it.

grabbed the pill in Tianxuanzi's hand, and his body began to tremble.

Tian Xuanzi's eyes were gentle, and he gently put his palm on Lin Bufan's head again.

A trace of warm spiritual power was gradually poured into its body.

The trembling mind began to calm down.

There is a sprout in the mind that is breaking through the ground, it is a new desire and idea, stained with that faint light, gradually revealing in the darkness.

Lin Bufan's body no longer trembled, and the dirt in his eyes also dissipated.

Looking up at the old man in front of him again, this time his eyes were firm.

Throwing off his robe, he knelt down on his knees and bowed deeply to the old ancestor.

"Kneel down and thank the ancestor for enlightenment, the disciple has enlightenment!"

In the end, this is not a kind of chance for him.

With a wave of his sleeves, Lin Bufan's body floated up and stood in place again.

Looking at the junior apprentice in front of him, Tian Xuanzi was pleased.

A son has the enlightenment of a new life, and his heart is good.

A son broke his neck and flew suddenly, with excellent qualifications.

For his own sect to have such an injection of new blood, for this founding patriarch, isn't it a kind of pride and glory?

nodded with a smile and gently patted Lin Bufan's shoulder.

At this moment, some kind of unidentified object seems to appear in the afterglow.

Looking sideways, Shen Wan was lying crookedly in the corner, as if he was asleep.

The whirring snoring sounded, and there was a maverick ...... in it Fart sound.

"Poof......

Time seemed to stand still, and the quiet pin drop could be heard.

"Nima! This turtle calf thing! ”