As the exercises operated, the spiritual fluid in the dantian became more and more abundant, and a small spiritual power cyclone gradually formed in the center. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 However, until that piece of white spiritual power gradually merged with the cyan spiritual liquid, this cyclone was still one step behind, and it was still unable to build a spiritual base to pull the abundant spiritual liquid around it and turn it into a real spiritual sea!

The Poison Resist Dao was operated to the maximum by the cold abyss, and the spiritual power in the air rushed towards him crazily, merging into his skin and bones through the countless pores of his body, wandering through the meridians, and finally falling into the dantian, turning into a part of the cyan spiritual sea. The nearby spiritual power was all pulled into the room, and a small spiritual energy storm had even formed around him, enveloping the cold abyss and providing him with a steady stream of spiritual power.

But this is not enough, it is still too little!

Han Yuan felt that his meridians were faintly hot, as if they were about to burn. The spiritual power attribute of the Jiangshan region is mainly fire, and the other four spiritual powers, especially Mizuki, are too scarce, which is completely inconsistent with his own attributes and is difficult to absorb. His qualifications were not good in the first place, Rao is Poison Suppression Dao had been run to the strongest by the cold abyss, and the spiritual power absorbed by him was also very small. Even if there were one or two drops of spiritual liquid, how much help could it be to the ocean of spiritual power in that dantian?

Seeing that the spiritual power turned into spiritual liquid was getting less and less, and the speed was getting slower and slower, but that dantian spiritual sea was still not fully formed, and Han Yuan's face was becoming more and more ugly. I have to say that his impact on the foundation is still too reckless. If you can't break your own shackles and push open that door to enter/enter a new level, you will fail as soon as your breath is dispersed. He didn't dare to disperse, but his spiritual power became scarcer and rarer, and he had to disperse again!

Wait, Seven Leaf Ginseng!

Han Yuan's eyes lit up, and his divine sense communicated with the storage bag, and a white and round seven-leaf ginseng appeared in front of him. This seven-leaf ginseng is white and fat, and the seven green leaves stretch, as if there are seven jadeites growing on the white jade, full of natural vitality and spiritual power. Just by smelling the ginseng incense, the medicinal power flowed into his lungs along the breath, and Han Yuan felt that his spiritual power was more lively.

Seven-leaf ginseng is one of the three main medicines of Zhuji Dan, and it is also the most gentle and pure second-order elixir that contains the most spiritual power! Even if it is not alchemy, it can be swallowed directly to replenish a large amount of spiritual power. Although it was a waste to do so, Han Yuan couldn't care too much about it at the moment. Without hesitation, he grabbed the seven-leaf ginseng in front of him, stretched out his hand and broke a section and put it in his mouth.

One whisker leaf, two whisker leaves...... Up to the last cut of the main body of the parameter!

Every bearded leaf that is chewed and swallowed turns into a sweet spiritual spring that melts into the body, circulating in the meridians. The incomparably pure spiritual power almost didn't need to be refined and purified by Han Yuan, and it was directly turned into a liquid state and integrated into the dantian spiritual sea. Every trace of spiritual power in Han Yuan's whole body was mobilized, and one after another spiritual power seemed to be waves crashing against the reef, crashing into the invisible level, constantly compressing together, and gradually twisting out the cyclone in the center of the spiritual sea.

The edges of the spiritual power cyclone met, and finally formed a mellow cyclone, rotating at a uniform speed in the center of the cyan spiritual sea, and from time to time a thin spiritual mist was steamed. In the perception of the cold abyss, the long river of spiritual power of the twelve main veins connected the dantian and gathered the spiritual sea, and a spiritual power cyclone in the sky never stopped, and the spiritual power of the whole body vibrated together, polishing his muscles and bones, and his whole body was full of earth-shaking changes!

Pressing the spirit into liquid, spiritual power into the sea!

But this spiritual power transformation sea is only the first step of Han Yuan to build a foundation, and the next levels are even more terrifying. His first foot has stepped on the threshold of the foundation building period, if he crosses the next step, it will be from now on the foundation of the fading mortal, but if he can't cross it, he will fall into the abyss!

Han Yuan didn't open his eyes at the moment, but in his mind, he could clearly see everything around him. He could sense that his originally pitifully weak divine consciousness suddenly increased rapidly, expanding, as if swaying upwards with the wind, endlessly, until it reached the Nine Heavens!

This is, of course, an illusion. However, Han Yuan could clearly feel that a certain majestic will in the darkness locked on him, as if some supreme being was looking at him, and wanted to dissect his whole person through his divine sense to see it clearly. This is the majesty that you feel from the bottom of your heart, the coercion that makes you unable to raise your head. An unimaginably strong palpitation uncontrollably emerged from Han Yuan's heart, forcing him to bow his head, letting him disperse his cultivation, and obediently kneeling down and surrendering to the majesty of heaven and earth.

"It's coming. "There were no surprises in Hanyuan. The foundation building period is the beginning of cultivation and the first step on the road. Monks in the Qi cultivation period are essentially no different from mortals, and only monks in the foundation building period can be said to be true cultivators, and they want to win the destiny of heaven for themselves. If you want to build a foundation and fade into the mortal, you must bear the pressure of this heaven and earth, be recognized by heaven and earth, and then fade away from the mortal womb and embark on that road to heaven!

Han Yuan's eyebrows lit slightly, as if a star was hidden in it, inheriting heaven and earth! His body trembled slightly, that was because his divine consciousness was being tempered and beaten by the majesty of heaven and earth, as if someone was hitting his soul with a heavy hammer and questioning his true heart.

Han Yuan's body shook more and more violently! An ordinary monk had thirty-six heavens and earth coercion when he built the foundation. The Demon Gate monk, because his body was stained with blood, walked against the sky, and it was forty-eight paths. If there is a genius with a wide range of talents, there will be additions on this basis. For example, Shu Ran, the Xuanyu Fairy, withstood the coercion of sixty-four heavens and earths when he built the foundation, which amazed the entire Guangping Mansion.

However, the power of heaven and earth was smashed down like a thunderous hammer, and Han Yuan had long been unable to count!

Sixty-four, seventy-two, or even ninety-nine and eighty-one? Even Han Yuan himself didn't know how much heaven and earth coercion he had caused. He didn't open his eyes, but there was clearly infinite thunder and lightning in front of him, and he sat cross-legged in the room, but his body and soul were clearly swaying in the nine-day storm!

Tsukidan's medicinal power has gradually dissipated. Han Yuan's eyebrows became more and more dim, his body shook, and suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood! If he continues like this, it must be the end of a shattered consciousness and turning into a mentally retarded idiot! Han Yuan only felt a splitting headache, and he almost couldn't bear it and fell, but Tianwei didn't let go of his thoughts, and the heavy pressure came one after another!

A little soft green suddenly appeared in the air, protecting Han Yuan's divine sense. Han Yuan moved his teeth and bit the Mingxin wormwood in his mouth fiercely and swallowed it!

The power of heaven and earth is terrifying, so what?

He wants to build a foundation and become a demon, who can stop him! In this world, the only thing that can stop him from becoming stronger is himself, not the majesty of heaven!

The mighty heavenly power finally dissipated.

Han Yuan's lips were still bloody, but his dark eyes were as bright as stars. The almost shattered divine consciousness quickly made up for the regeneration, he pursed his lips, did not speak, but in the darkness there seemed to be a cry echoing in the heavens and the earth, colliding with the thunder in the distant sky!

In this world, there is one more real monk!