At this time, Fang Xing knows the sea, the crystal jade tower has gradually shrunk down, about one zhang high, the whole body is inscribed with the runes of the Taoist mysteries, this tower has only one layer, symbolizing that the cultivation of Fang Xing is to build a heavy foundation, and the second layer of the foundation plus three layers, is the early stage of building the foundation, four, five or six heavy, is the middle period, seven, eight or nine heavy, it has reached the later stage, and the ninth layer is above it, which is the moment of forming a golden pill.

The scattered thunder flowers were still flashing from time to time, and Fang Xing in the Dao Tower was also closing his eyes and comprehending.

Although he scolded loudly, he was not a person who did not listen to persuasion, he just subconsciously raised the bar with the evil king of Dapeng, in fact, he still listened to what the evil king of Dapeng said, and he understood it with his heart.

The thunder light within the sea of knowledge is actually the manifestation of the medicinal power of the Tsukidan.

Every trace of medicinal power, every inch of thunder light brought to him, he was carefully pondering and comprehending.

In fact, the path of monasticism is far less mysterious than it seems to outsiders, and people's enlightenment often begins with personal pain.

The operation of heaven and earth is inextricably linked with people, but people can not speak of the avenue, the understanding of the Tao, in fact, is to start from the change of themselves, people are also part of the avenue, and only to understand themselves, can they take this as the basis, look forward to the avenue, the meaning of building the foundation, is to understand themselves, the body is through the mysteries, and then begin to understand the world, understand the avenue.

The Dao base is stable, the divine sound is bursting, and it is ethereal.

In the distance, the Dapeng Evil King, who had been staring at the Fang Xing Dao Tower, gradually changed his face.

The crystal tower, under the slash of thunder and lightning, had already gradually turned into color, from crystal to light blue, then to crimson, from red to flawless color of white walls, and finally glowed with a faint golden light......

"Golden Dowki?"

The Dapeng Evil King was taken aback, and his eyes were a little bright.

Although he knew that this little ghost was extraordinary, he was still a little surprised to see that he actually had the potential to condense the golden Dao base.

In the cultivation world, there are four levels of foundation building: gold, white, red, and blue.

If the accumulation in the spirit realm is not enough, and the Dao base is barely formed, it is a cyan Dao base, and the foundation is unstable, and it is difficult to make an inch.

Better than the cyan Daoji, it is the red Daoji, which is already an extraordinary Dao base, and there is hope of breaking into the later stage of foundation building.

And on top of the red Dao Ji, there is also a white Dao Ji, which is known as flawless, and only the Tianjiao-level figures of the sect family have hope.

However, above the white Dao base, there is also a golden Dao base, which is already beyond the Dao base of ordinary Tianjiao, there is a hidden image of the emperor, the divine power is unpredictable, it is the realm pursued by everyone in the cultivation world, it is rumored that only people with an incomparably deep foundation in the Spirit Realm have hope to form a foundation, according to the Dapeng Evil King, the entire Nanzhan has the hope of forming a golden Dao base, no more than five.

And this little ghost, Dao Ji Yin Cash, is he going to form a golden Dao Ji?

Gradually, above the Dao Ji, the golden light became more and more obvious, and it was almost certain that it was the Golden Dao Ji.

The eyes of the Dapeng Evil King were already wide, and he sighed again and again......

But at this moment, in the Daoji Tower, Fang Xing, who was closing his eyes and meditating, suddenly opened his eyes and shouted, "Samadhi True Fire, rise!"

At this time, in the sea of knowledge, the lightning turned into the medicinal power of the Zhuji Pill had disappeared, and the Dao Ji was gradually becoming stable, but with Fang Xing's shout, above the Dao Ji, there was a sudden Dao flame, which was extremely scorching, it was the Samadhi True Fire that was passed on from Bai Qianzhang, and this fire was actually exerted by Fang Xing at this time, and it began to refine Fang Xing's Dao Ji from the inside, and it became more and more vigorous......

And Fang Xing's Dao base also changed from golden light to golden light, and a faint purple light actually emitted it!

"This ...... This turned out to be ...... Purple Dowki?"

The Dapeng Evil King jumped up in fright and shouted in a trembling voice, his face full of disbelief.

In the cultivation world, legend has it that there are four kinds of Dao bases.

But the Dapeng Evil King has touched the Nine Coffins, but he has seen it in the same way, in fact, on top of these four Dao bases, there is another Dao base, and that is the purple Dao base. Gold represents the emperor, and purple represents the immortal. This kind of purple Dao base is the purple Dao base that is likely to be formed by people who are expected to become immortals, but this kind of Dao base has not appeared for tens of thousands of years.

However, at this time, Fang Xing, in the process of refining with Samadhi True Fire, had a faint tendency to form a purple Dao foundation.

With the refining of the Samadhi True Fire, Fang Xing's Dao Pagoda became smaller and smaller, and the light became more and more dim, but in this gloom, there seemed to be a more amazing light, that is, purple light, an inconspicuous but amazing light.

"Can it really condense into a purple Daoji? Is it the potency of that Samadhi True Fire?"

The heart of the Great Roc Evil King trembled.

After being in Fang Xing Zhihai for so long, although he had known the extraordinary nature of the Samadhi True Fire, he didn't expect that it could help people condense into a purple Dao base.

The evil king of Dapeng is not stupid, he has always been willing to stay in Fang Xing Zhihai so honestly, but he has already discovered the benefits of Samadhi True Fire, Fang Xing usually burns him and refines him, although he has been consuming the power of his true spirit, but it has also made his true spirit have changed slightly, and he has been contaminated with the fire intent of Samadhi True Fire, for him, this is also a rare creation.

It's just that although I knew that this fire was extraordinary, I didn't expect it to be so powerful.

The legendary purple Doji, how many years have you not heard of it?

This little ghost is really good at surprising people!

At this time, he also guessed the reason why Fang Xing might form a purple Dao base.

Samadhi is really hot!

It is only with the true fire of samadhi that this kind of opportunity can be formed.

Because the true fire of samadhi, in a certain way, is the immortal fire.

The purple Dao base is an immortal base, and only with immortal fire can there be hope of refining.

Originally, with Fang Xing's incomparably pure and agile foundation, coupled with the Zhuji Dan of Fuyao Palace, forming a golden Dao foundation was already the limit, but the appearance of the Samadhi True Fire made Fang Xing have the possibility of taking a step closer.

The fire gradually went out, and Fang Xing's Dao foundation gradually stabilized, and the purple light was shining.

It's just that this purple light is not strong, it flashes faintly, and only has a part of the purple meaning.

The Great Roc Evil King had stopped absorbing the Samadhi True Fire Intent and was looking at Fang Xing's Dao Ji.

Seeing this scene, his eyes flashed, and he said secretly: "It didn't really condense into a purple Dao base, but it only had a part of the purple ......."

Not being able to see the real purple Dao Ji made him a little regretful, but he didn't know that Fang Xing's samadhi true fire actually did not have samadhi, only anger, so the fire intent weakened a little, and it was very rare to reach this realm.

"Alas, but it's not bad, this little ghost is invincible in his peers, just around the corner!"

The Great Roc Evil King sighed, stood up, and was about to congratulate Fang Xing.

But at this moment, the change was abrupt.

"Ga ......"

With a terrible howl, under Fang Xing's Dao base, a black shadow suddenly flew out, this black shadow, weird, poignant, evil, with a trace of terrifying aura, flew directly to Fang Xing's Dao base, and was not afraid of the remnants of the Samadhi True Fire above the Dao Qi, and pounced on it, swirling with endless black smoke, enveloping Fang Xing's Dao base......

"Evil ......"

Fang Xing and the Dapeng Evil King were taken aback at the same time, they never expected that at the last moment when the foundation was close to Dacheng, the evil spirit that had obviously been sealed, because Fang Xing was about to complete the Dao Foundation, its strength rushed into the sky, but the seal on his body was shaken loose a little, and this evil spirit instinctively acted, and it was about to devour Fang Xing's true spirit, but it was rushing to the Dao Foundation.

It's just that, with its strength, it didn't have much impact on Fang Xing, and it was quickly suppressed by the purple light that loomed on the Dao Ji, but the filthy aura on it was contaminated on the Dao Ji, making Fang Xing's brilliant purple Dao Ji gradually dim, and finally turned black, like a jewel covered with dust, and the beautiful jade was stained with dust......

"Providence, there will be this ghost thing that happens to rush out, could it be that this is the little ghost's Dao Tribulation, and the heavens don't teach the immortal base to appear?"

The Great Roc Evil King sighed again and again, extremely annoyed.

Although there had been a Dao Tribulation for a long time, it didn't know what it would be in advance and when it would appear, and it was clear that Fang Xing's Dao Tribulation had already taken shape, even it thought that Fang Xing's Dao Tribulation would reappear after the foundation was completed, but it didn't think that the good evil spirit that was originally sealed would suddenly break free from a trace of the seal, and suddenly backfired, polluting Fang Xing's Dao Foundation.

"What's wrong?"

Fang Xing, who was sitting cross-legged on the top of the Dao Tower, also flew out, looking at the black Dao Ji in front of him, his brows furrowed.

The evil king of Dapeng shook his head and sighed: "It's that evil spirit, this monster was originally sealed well, but I didn't think that it came out when you were about to complete the foundation, and it stained your Dao foundation, and even the old man didn't react, it seems that this is your Dao Tribulation!" R1152