As for the dilapidated grass pavilion on the top of the Buji Mountain, it has been a torrential rain, the south is a country of hills, the mountain is not high, but standing on the Buji Mountain to look around, only to see the surrounding gray and water vapor, the humid weather renders the mountains like a cloud and mist fairyland under the heavy rain.

Li Ji's chest couldn't help but be clear, a pride was born out of thin air, in the depths of his soul, a sigh, that obsession was no longer connected, and it disappeared.

Li Jixin felt something, knowing that the obsession was gone, and when his mood was relaxed, the mana that had been circling wildly in the dantian became more and more sluggish, and he almost wanted to stop moving;

The ancient method lays the foundation, between success and failure, it is not life or death, and it is really a hammer deal that becomes a benevolent if it is not successful. Li Ji, as a traverser, a wild path that he knew only half of the way to the path of cultivation, but he still clings to some of the cognitions of his previous life, so he has created his current wonderful cultivation process;

Everything is self-inflicted, what is right and what is wrong? If he had known from the beginning the danger of the "Huangting Neijing Sutra" in the foundation building, would he choose to retreat and return to the mainstream? Like everyone else, he slowly explores on the vast path of cultivation, not a genius, no extraordinary luck, only old age and death on this hopeless road of bones... Is this what he needs?

No, choosing "The Inner Scene of the Yellow Court" is to choose the extraordinary, to choose no regrets, to choose the peak, rather than a lifetime. The reason why there were so many powerful monks in ancient times was because they had no regrets about building a foundation, and they would never give themselves a second chance once they built their lives, and such a foundation was not something that the current monks could imagine. Time has passed, the monks have changed their exercises, left a way back, swallowed the Great Dan, and the foundation building has become several or even more than a dozen times of fatigue bombing, relying on frequent times to pursue that trace of the Heavenly Dao, and the quality of its foundation can be imagined.

There is not much time left, Li Ji knows very well that no matter how he serves, the mana runs slower and slower, and the moment it stops, it is the time when he dies, unless the foundation is successfully built before this, and the mana turns into a liquid state... But, how to take that step?

Without any hesitation, now is not the time to think, maybe three points of intuition, three points of luck, three points of indomitability, one point of heaven... Li Ji didn't stop his steps at all, and when he took this step, he went straight down from the grass pavilion on the top of the Buji Peak.

There is no high mountain in the south, not to mention the Buji Mountain, which is unknown in the Shuangcheng area, the altitude is only five hundred zhang, and the height of the mountain top is only two or three hundred zhang.

What is enough to do in a dozen or so days? There are very few examples that can be given... But Li Ji is just going to break through in these ten breaths, anyway, the mana is getting slower and slower, and he doesn't have much time, rather than waiting, it's better to fight to the death...

There is a great terror between life and death, and there is also a great opportunity, depending on how you face it...

Li Jiteng was in the air, his mind was extraordinarily clear, and his whole body was full of strength, in the process of falling rapidly, when the shadow of death was approaching him at a speed of tens of zhang per second, the potential hidden in the depths of his body for several years was tapped to the extreme...

"Open... With a clear sound, the mana that was compressed to the extreme finally condensed into a drop of liquid mana, and kept rotating to guide more gaseous mana transformation, this process was extremely fast, once it started, it was unstoppable, Li Ji didn't have time to take care of the danger he was in, he just tried his best to run the "Huangting Neijing Sutra", as the proportion of liquid mana became higher and higher, his body running at full speed through his meridians became lighter and lighter... Finally, when all the mana of the whole body liquefied, the body also hovered at a height of less than three feet above the ground...

For a long time, Li Ji in mid-air opened his eyes, looked inwardly at the dantian, a pool of danye was quietly waving waves, and the spiritual light revealed infinite inspiration;

Precisely... Twenty-six years of Tibetan sword edge, once the foundation of the wind and rain from; the foot machine jumped on the mountain, and the Huang Ting was repaired to turn into a dragon. . .

In fact, the signs began when Li Ji was wandering in the twin cities, until he galloped in the rain and climbed the mountain, all of which was instinctive, as if he was an uncontrolled move under some kind of heavenly way.

Danger is danger, and the benefits are equally huge; pure, several times larger than the normal monk's Dan Pond, and the dantian mana without any impurities is Li Ji's best reward, and in this regard, the vast majority of monks can't do it in their lives. Such a foundation can be built on top of the skyscraper, and the future has infinite possibilities, and those who have gone through several times, more than a dozen times, and relied on the foundation of the foundation to try their luck to push up, are just to build a straw hut on it, there is no hope at all...

Building a foundation is gratifying, but Li Ji is not lost in it, and on the way to cultivating the truth, this is just one of the countless passes.

The next line of action is nothing more than two: go to the Zhongjo blessed land of the Pingdu Sect to try your luck, or go straight back to Xuanyuan City to consolidate the realm, join the sword sect and become a sword cultivator...

Li Ji had doubts about whether to go to Taniguchi Town immediately. There are a lot of concerns, and the most important thing is that he doesn't think that he can sneak in unnoticed, and then get the treasure and leave smoothly, even if the Pingdu Sect is a small sect with little reputation in the Northern Regions...

Always have a sense of awe, this is what Li Ji has been asking for himself since he crossed; no matter how small the Pingdu Sect is, there are also Jindan monks in charge, and there are also large array protection warnings, for the Xuanyuan Sword Sect, Pingdu is just a skeleton ant, but for Li Ji, Pingdu is an elephant;