Slowly raising his left hand, the round Qi Refining Pill was put into his mouth, and the moment the Qi Refining Pill entered his mouth, it turned into a warm current and entered his body.

In this icy winter, Chen Chuan's body began to heat up, the medicinal effect of the Qi Refining Pill was very obvious, and the majestic aura emanated from that warm current, that is, in a few breaths, that powerful aura began to impact his dantian.

There was a sharp pain in the dantian, but Chen Chuan could feel that under the impact of the aura, his dantian began to expand.

Chen Chuan frowned, is it so fast? Because only the dantian of a peak Qi Refining Cultivator will expand.

The peak of qi refining is the last step in entering the foundation building period, so when it reaches the peak of qi refining, the monk's dantian will be infinitely expanded, storing spiritual energy for the next foundation building.

Now that Chen Chuan's dantian has begun to expand, it means that he has advanced from the peak of the eighth layer of qi refining to the peak of the ninth layer of qi refining.

It was only a few breaths, and after Chen Chuan ate the Qi Refining Pill for only a few breaths, he entered from the peak of the eighth layer of Qi refining to the peak of the ninth layer of Qi refining, and the process was so fast that he didn't even notice it.

If it weren't for the sharp pain in the dantian, which began to expand slowly, he really didn't know that he had broken through.

In amazement, Chen Chuan's dantian was still expanding, and I don't know how long it took, Chen Chuan finally opened his eyes, those eyes were even darker than before, deeper than the starry sky in the middle of the night.

The corners of his mouth went up, and he looked at his right hand, where there was a spirit pill named Tsukidan.

Without the slightest hesitation, he swallowed Tsukidan in one gulp, and at the same time, a large number of blue spirit stones appeared in the Water Curtain Cave.

With so many spirit stones shining with blue light, Qing Yao and Chen Zhiyu, who were guarding outside, both saw the blue light through the ice curtain of the waterfall.

Chen Zhiyu frowned, pursed his lips and came to the ice of the waterhole, nervous and didn't know what to do.

Qing Yao's cold eyes looked at the water curtain cave in a daze, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

Chen Chuan, who had eaten Zhuji Dan, quickly closed his eyes and began to frantically run the cold ice technique of the exercises.

The most critical thing to impact the foundation is to turn the dantian aura into spiritual liquid, which is an extremely painful and complicated process, at this time, the exercises no longer run according to the cycle of the great week, but to block the dantian, not to let the dantian aura flow out, and at the same time to constantly send the external aura into the dantian.

This is also why Chen Chuan wants to take out so many spirit stones, he wants to absorb these spirit stones, so that the dantian aura will continue to fill, until it reaches the level of spiritual qi liquid, and the dantian will give birth to natal things.

At this time, Chen Chuan didn't have time to think about the natal object at all, he was running the exercises, constantly absorbing the aura, under this kind of absorption that only went in and could not be exported, the dantian became more and more swollen and painful, and he felt like he was about to burst at any time.

But if the natal object does not appear, this absorption cannot be stopped, and once it stops, it will be declared a failure to build the foundation, which is intolerable to the monks.

The snow outside is getting heavier and heavier, the sky is getting colder and colder, Chen Zhiyu has been standing on the ice pool for three days and three nights, he has never moved in these three days, he is afraid that his small action may affect his father's foundation.

And Chen Chuan had been absorbing the aura for three days, his face was already pale, and the cold sweat soaked his Dao robe.

Pale and pale, he frowned, grinned, and sometimes bitter.

Three days later, three days later, Chen Chuan's face became paler and paler, paler than the ice and snow outside, and his robe was no longer oozing with sweat, because it had been frozen into lumps, like armor.

There was no longer any expression on his face, because there was frost above his eyebrows and ice crystals above the tip of his nose, and he was there like an iceman on his knees.

In the blink of an eye, it was another three days, and it had been nine days since Chen Chuan had eaten Tsukidan, and there was no breath emanating from his body, and Qing Yao and Chen Zhiyu could no longer sense his existence.

Chen Zhiyu's anxious lips trembled, and he didn't know what to do, Qingyao was still cold, but there was a trace of worry in his eyes.

Immersed in the world of the impact foundation building period, Chen Chuan's consciousness was all within the dantian space, and he stopped absorbing the aura a day ago, because he sensed the breath of life in his dantian, and he knew that it was his natal object.

But in the following day, he searched all corners of the dantian, but he did not find his natal object.

The dantian aura has begun to liquefy, this is what the natal object does, only the natal object can liquefy the aura, this step does not belong to the monk, but to the natal object.

But the natal object belongs to the monk, Chen Chuan must control his natal object, and he can't let the natal thing do whatever he wants, if he doesn't control it now, after the dantian aura is completely liquefied, he may be like the fourteenth uncle, who will be controlled by the natal object and fail to build the foundation.

Stabilizing his mind and concentrating his divine consciousness in the center of the dantian, Chen Chuan began to search for the natal object with all his might.

After a few hours, half of the dantian aura had been liquefied, and the dantian space of tens of zhang in size was gradually occupied by the spiritual liquid.

Suddenly, a white light flashed, and Chen Chuan saw a phantom, which was a flying beast, a flying spirit beast with wings.

"Is my natal creature a flying spirit animal?"

As the dantian space became smaller and smaller, the number of times that white light appeared became more and more, but each time it appeared, it was only a flash, and Chen Chuan couldn't see its full picture at all.

Time passed little by little, more than half of the aura was liquefied, Chen Chuan became more and more anxious, until now he has not established contact with the natal object, which is very terrifying.

Once the dantian aura is completely liquefied, the natal object will feel that it is the master of the dantian, and at that time, the natal object will not be controlled by the monk.

The natal object is also a spiritual thing, and it will not be willingly controlled by the monks, so it will resist, just like this natal object in Chen Chuan's dantian, it has been flying, so that Chen Chuan can't catch it.

And at this moment, something happened that Chen Chuan didn't want to see the most, but the natal thing was very willing to see, that is, two figures appeared in his sea of consciousness, which were the figures of his father and mother.

The two figures were very vague, constantly shouting, they were calling Chen Chuan's name.

"Ogawako...... Ogawako......"

This is the power of the inner demons, which will go straight to the deepest part of the monk's heart.

Chen Chuan struggled, he knew that it was a demon, it was illusory, but he still couldn't help it, the shouts of his parents, he had to answer.

The divine consciousness that was originally concentrated in the dantian was now divided by half of his parents in the sea of knowledge, and his mind began to be controlled by the demons, and in the dantian, the white light began to shuttle unscrupulously, as if celebrating his victory.

The liquefaction of the aura has exceeded ninety, and it is less than half an hour before it is fully liquefied, and Chen Chuan's time is running out.

The space for the white light to shuttle through the dantian was getting smaller and smaller, and Chen Chuan's divine consciousness that remained in the dantian finally saw the white light and shadow clearly.

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