"What a big breath, just a mere qi cultivator, dare to be so arrogant, hum! The old man will never preach for you again, and the dream is scattered!"

Then Chen Fan's eyes darkened, and he was no longer conscious.

The Zhang family has also been wiped out by the Qiumeng Sect, and there is no one alive, and then the corpses of all the dead Zhang family members were transported away and thrown into Yunmeng Daze to deter the affiliated forces.

A month later, the Qiumeng Sect receded like a tide and returned to the Three Mountains of Qiumeng, and the Zhang family became extremely quiet, and the occasional passing monk all bowed his head and hurried away.

Gongsun Lin, who was told that he had not found Chen Fan, was a little distracted in his heart, and recalled in his mind with a miserable smile, and Douda's tears kept flowing.

"Maybe Chen Fan...... There are no bones left!" This is what Chen Hai said to Gongsun Lin after a long time of searching for no result.

It should be that the idiot did not inform anyone about this.

She meditated and healed her injuries for three days, but she only barely recovered her cultivation to the fifth level of Qi training, and the injuries on her body only improved a little.

"Chen Fan, I'm sorry, I'm late......" With tears in her eyes, she looked alone in the direction of the Zhang family's mansion and murmured in a low voice.

"Why did you save me, why did you come to save me, why didn't you tell me that you were a devil......" Gongsun Lin said miserably, tears in her eyes.

She already knew Chen Fan's identity, and she understood that it seemed that he and the spirit girl Li Yuqing were ...... She felt a pang in her heart, and hugged the long qin and cried bitterly.

Alone, she silently searched in the Zhangjia realm for another month, and after searching every corner, she was reluctant to leave.

After a long time, Chen Fan, who was lying in front of the Zhang family monk, was covered in blood, and slowly woke up, and the slight confusion in his eyes quickly flashed.

"That's not my way. Chen Fan shook his head a little disappointedly, looked around, and found that there was no Chen Haojie, so he understood that he had left.

Although there is no Chen Haojie around,But there is Zhang Lishan, the ancestor of the Zhang family, and more than ten Zhang family foundation monks。

Chen Fan was stunned for a moment, his injuries were all healed, he knew that these were all left by Chen Haojie for him, so he sneered and walked towards a Zhangjia Zhuji monk, clasped his head with both hands, and began to refine his soul.

"The Zhang family rebelled, and the whole clan should be punished!" Chen Fan said coldly.

A monk of the Zhang family looked desperate, but as if he had already understood this outcome, and his face was very calm.

Maybe from the time they were captured by Chen Haojie,I have already seen the ending,I have already accepted my fate in my heart,And at this moment,It's just the end of it all。

Chen Fan was not in a hurry to refine his soul, feeling the continuous growth of the demonic qi in his body, and he was secretly happy in his heart, if he said that the souls of these people were all refined, he would definitely be able to step into the foundation!

"After entering the foundation building, I, Chen Fan, am the first person under the Jiedan!"

Time passed, and a monk of the Zhang family was refined by Chen Fan, and died in despair, fear, and pain, and his death was very terrifying.

Chen Fan's cultivation was also increasing extremely quickly, and not long after, when Chen Fan violently crushed the head of a Zhang family member in his hand, he had already refined four Zhang family foundation building period cultivators, and there were still seven and the ancestors of the Zhang family!

At this time, he entered the ten-layer Great Perfection of Qi training, but he didn't have any feeling of building a foundation, as if he hadn't finished the road of Qi training.

Chen Fan thought for a while, walked towards the fifth Zhang family monk, and began to refine his soul. The blood-colored thread peeled the man's soul from his mind little by little and merged it into Chen Fan's arm.

Chen Fan's cultivation was still increasing, but the dantian in his body did not have any sense of expansion, and he could not refine and compress the rolling demonic qi in the dantian into a Dao foundation, so he could not enter the foundation building period!

Soon after, the fifth member of the Zhang family was killed by Chen Fan after refining his soul, and Chen Fan grabbed his hand and crushed his head.

"No, I still don't have the feeling of building a foundation!" Chen Fan felt it for a while, and found that there was more demonic energy in his body, but there was no feeling that he could build a foundation.

The eyes became colder and colder, which made the Zhang family's hearts tremble.

Then Chen Fan walked towards the sixth Zhang family monk, and in his desperate and frightened eyes, he began to refine his soul.

Soon after, the head of the sixth Zhang family monk was crushed by Chen Fan and died.

Chen Fan never felt even a trace of expansion, even a trace of foundation building, as if the dantian in his body was a bottomless pit, no matter how hard Chen Fan tried, he couldn't fill him, and he couldn't make it improve.

"That's ...... Is it damned?" Chen Fan looked up at the air and muttered.

"Why can't I build a foundation, why? Why ......?"

"Is that what the body of damnation is?"

"Senior sister, if I can't break through, how can I help you become an immortal......

Chen Fan sighed and said, he didn't have any sense of refinement when refining two foundation building monks in a row, so he understood that foundation building was hopeless.

"Is there really no way?" Chen Fanxuan looked at Zhang Lishan, the ancestor of the Zhang family.

"Cross-level refining soul, although it can barely be absorbed, the meridians have a pain like fire, but if you use qi training to refine the soul of the Jiedan monk......

Chen Fan muttered, he was actually thinking about how to refine the soul of Zhang Lishan, a monk who was a monk. Cultivators of the same level refining souls do not have any discomfort, but they are not as good as cross-level soul refining.

But this cross-level soul refining is not only unbearable for the muscles and veins all over the body, but it has a burning pain, but it has a miraculous effect, and it can increase cultivation extremely quickly. Chen Fan's cultivation has increased so fast, and this is how it came.

However, Chen Fan never thought that one day, he would use his own Qi cultivation to refine the soul of a Jiedan monk!

After cultivating the fifth layer of qi, you can start cultivating your divine sense, and this divine consciousness is derived from your soul. After the foundation is built, the divine consciousness that originally resembled a stream will grow into a small river.

And after the knot, the small river transformed by the divine consciousness will grow and become a big river! After the Yuan Infant, the divine consciousness will be transformed into the Yangtze River!

Using a stream to turn the river into one's own and become one's own nutrients is cross-level soul refining.

And now, Chen Fan is thinking about how to refine this big river of Zhang Lishan, let his small stream receive the nutrients of his big river refining, and break through to the foundation!

"Since it can't be done to cross one level, I will cross two levels!"

"If it is not broken, it will not stand, even if the soul refining is to the end, as long as you break through the foundation, you will immediately build the Dao foundation, and then shatter it, so as not to regress in cultivation!"

"Only in this way can we use the souls of the remaining five foundation building monks to step into the foundation building again!"

The crazy color in Chen Fan's eyes kept flashing, and his eyes became more and more gloomy when he looked at Zhang Lishan, as if he was looking at his prey.

Chen Fan walked towards Zhang Lishan, which immediately made his heart tremble.

"What do you want to do here? Refining my soul, isn't it crazy, the small trickle of qi cultivation is like eating a majestic river!" Zhang Lishan sneered in his heart, and the corners of his mouth were imperceptibly hooked up a little arc.

"Soul refining!" Chen Fan grabbed Zhang Lishan's head and ran the soul refining skill with all his might, and Zhang Lishan also felt a heart-piercing pain, but he sneered in his heart.

"Refine, you hurry up and refine, you actually dare to refine the soul of the Jiedan monk, within a moment or three, you will be broken before I return!Hahahaha......"

A thin red blood line connected the two, and a stream of red light as the size of a bean was transmitted into Chen Fan's palm along the blood-red line.

As soon as these red points of light entered Chen Fan's body, they turned into majestic magic power raging in the meridians in his body, Chen Fan endured a huge pain, and the demonic energy in his body was used to compete with that magic power, slowly guiding the magic power from Zhang Lishan's soul to the abdominal dantian.

After every blood-red point of light entered Chen Fan's body, there would always be unbearable pain on his face, but he gritted his teeth and persevered every time, but his meridians began to break and destroy in the resistance and guidance again and again!

One blood-colored point of light flowed into the dantian, and there was no unusual feeling, and two inflows were like a stone sinking into the sea, unable to set off a little wave.

But slowly, the blood-colored light spots that entered the dantian in Chen Fan's abdomen became more and more, from one, two to ten, eleven!

Chen Fan had to stop for a while, calmly feeling the situation in his body, and constantly thinking about whether he was doing this right.

And at this moment, the ancestor of the Zhang family, although he has been refining his soul for a long time, is still quite sober, after all, Chen Fan's refining speed is very slow.

Zhang Lishan was overjoyed in his heart, he thought that Chen Fan finally understood that Qi cultivators should not delusionally refine the soul of the Jiedan cultivator, but he didn't know that Chen Fan was just thinking about how to refine his soul with the least loss, and how much more it would take to step into the foundation!

As for the broken meridians, Chen Fan didn't seem to care too much, even though this kind of burning pain was more than five times that of the refining foundation building cultivator, Chen Fan still had a calm face and didn't cry!

Chen Fan took a deep breath, ran the soul refining again, and began to guide the blood-colored light points to flow through the meridians and enter the dantian.

Eleven, twelve, thirteen......

The points of light entering the dantian in his body were constantly increasing, and his meridians were also rapidly being destroyed by the blood-colored points of light, when the fortieth blood-colored points of light entered the dantian.

The calm dantian in Chen Fan's body began to have a hint of strangeness, and the calm dantian began to roll. But at this time, more than fifty percent of the meridians in Chen Fan's body had been broken, and Chen Fan even spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"I feel it!"

Chen Fan's face was overjoyed, regardless of the incredible eyes of the Zhang family monk, he continued to refine Zhang Lishan's soul. He understands that maybe this road can really allow him to completely step into the foundation!

Fifty, fifty-one...... Sixty, sixty-one...... Seventy!

The meridians in Chen Fan's body were cut off, but the demonic qi in the dantian had already surged, and the rolling demonic qi was surging like the sea. There is a hint of swelling.

Chen Fan stopped refining Zhang Lishan's soul, sat cross-legged, and meditated on building the Dao Foundation, allowing himself to step into the foundation building! The Dao Foundation is the certification of the Foundation Building Monk, and only with the Dao Foundation can he be regarded as a Foundation Building Monk!

Chen Fan continued to recite the magic formula, constantly suppressing the demonic qi in the dantian, constantly refining and purifying, making these demonic qi more refined.

It also sealed the broken meridians, so that the occasional trace of demonic energy running out of the dantian could not destroy the physical body, and could only swim in the unbroken meridians.

After three times of suppression and purification, the dantian gradually emptied, and the rolling demonic qi was gone, leaving a layer of blood-colored jade engraved with some mysterious characters, blood red like agate, crystal like a gem!

This layer of blood red jade is the Dao foundation transformed by the dantian!

Suddenly, Chen Fan's momentum changed greatly, and a sense of fierceness of a foundation building monk was highlighted, shocking the minds of the remaining Zhang family monks!