Zheng Zheng's entire consciousness was dark.

Won't you be able to build a foundation in the end?

Why? Why can't you build a foundation without a spiritual root?

He kept shouting angrily in his heart. God, why are you so unjust?

Why are those who are born with extraordinary talents and can easily build a foundation without much effort? And I, Zheng Zheng, am diligent and diligent, cutting through thorns and thorns, and after nine deaths and a lifetime, I still can't build a foundation when I turn back?

No, I'm not reconciled!

His expression was already hideous and angry, the blue tendons on his forehead swelled, and a wave of anger rose to the sky, straight into the sky. If it weren't for Putian Qingyun to protect his mind, he would have gone mad and fallen forever.

Not good.

The bad old man's qi is inductive, and he is stunned in his heart, so thick and angry, so terrifying resentment, this is the prelude to falling into the devil's path. He immediately made a trick, disappeared in place in an instant, and when he reappeared, he was already by Zheng Zheng's side.

Zheng Zheng's whole body was trembling violently, his face was full of red light, his qi and blood were reversed, and a black gas rushed straight to the canopy. There was a faint sound of gloom all around, and the respective heavenly demons in the void roared and laughed.

The bad old man's heart sank, and he was about to help him protect his mind, when he suddenly saw a white cloud floating on Zheng Zheng's chest. This cloud is nothing unusual, but it reveals a seven-colored glow, which instantly envelops Zheng Zheng.

All the Heavenly Demons screamed and retreated, and the black qi disappeared into their faces.

In a moment, Zheng Zheng's breath and blood returned to normal.

The bad old man was startled at first, and then smiled bitterly, it turned out that he was worried in vain, it turned out that this guy had a strange treasure body, and he didn't worry about going crazy at all. He looked at Zheng Zheng and saw that the momentum of Zhuji had begun to regress, he sighed in his heart, it seems that if he wants to cultivate immortals with mortal qualities, it is indeed not possible for anyone.

It's just a pity for this kid.

Just as the bad old man sighed, the mutation was sudden again.

From Zheng Zheng's mouth, a golden exquisite pagoda flew out, the tower is eight feet high, nine floors and twenty-seven floors, layers of mysterious Xuansecond patterns, the golden light is dazzling, and the blue pearls on the top are full of light.

The bad old man looked at the pagoda with some surprise, it was another strange treasure.

The golden exquisite pagoda emitted layers of golden light, enveloping Zheng Zheng's whole body.

A desolate aura began to come out, the four-sided tower beast roared in the void and emerged, the fire of Yanyan began to burn out of the tower, and the seventy-two skylights on the ninth floor automatically opened, and the inside was a world of its own.

The pagoda began to float slowly.

Thousands of Xuanmen golden characters began to emerge from the body of the pagoda, and kept circulating, and the 108,000 prohibitions hidden inside the pagoda were completely activated. A terrifying aura emanated from the pagoda.

The entire space immediately boiled, dark clouds covered the sun, the vitality was furious, and the demon beasts trembled.

The old man's expression changed greatly, and when he slapped his waist, eighteen fiery red iron flags floated in the air. Drove the array flag again and again, and in a moment, a large protective array was laid, suppressing the terrifying aura in it. It's just that this breath is too powerful, so strong that it is a bad old man to build a foundation for Great Perfection cultivation, and he still resists for a moment, and he is shocked and spurts blood. Fortunately, his array of flags is not ordinary, and it took nine years of two tigers to stabilize the situation a little.

Bad old man, secretly complaining in his heart.

Sure enough, he is a good person, and he is unlucky.

About a tea time, the pagoda forbidden magic circle was completely opened, and from the center of the pagoda, a golden Xuanmen big character slowly flew out. ”

This word carries immeasurable heavenly power, separated from Zheng Zheng and the pagoda.

Zheng Zheng suddenly automatically sprayed three mouthfuls of blood on the word "deed", and suddenly it was like a mountain of water, dyeing the golden characters bright red.

After the golden character of Xuanmen was poured by Zheng Zheng's blood, it flew back from the new and disappeared into the tower.

The pagoda suddenly became bright with blood, slipped and turned in the air, and finally turned into the size of a fingernail, escaped from Zheng Zheng's eyebrows, dived into the dantian cyclone, and then floated there quietly. At the same time, a feeling of blood and flesh connecting rose from Zheng Zheng's heart, as if the Linglong Pagoda was like a part of the body, innate.

What's going on?

Not only was the bad old man dumbfounded, but even Zheng Zheng, who was confused and desperate, was at a loss.

The pagoda blue beads in the dantian are full of light, and the Tao comes out through the body. The momentum on Zheng Zheng's body began to climb upwards with the light of Qingzhu.

The foundation is in the middle and late stages......

The early stage of the second floor of the foundation is ...... in the middle stage

The early stage of the three-story construction period, the middle ......

In the end, Zheng Zheng's cultivation stayed in the late stage of the third layer of the foundation, and he was only a little closer, and he stepped into the middle layer of the construction period.

At the same time, his Yuan Shen Soul was also soaring, and the impact brought by the previous foundation building was not only fading without a trace, but also constantly getting stronger.

The well-informed bad old man, looking at Zheng Zheng as if he had been beaten with chicken blood, cultivated step by step, and broke through several steps in an instant, his mouth had already opened wide, his eyes bulging like fish eyes, and his face was full of disbelief. Even the formation, for a while, was put down to control zhì.

At this time, a text naturally appeared in Zheng Zheng's mind. There is no need to read it at all, and the meaning of the text is already clear.

I see.

Zheng Zheng finally understood.

Although the pagoda has been in his hands for many years, and he can use most of its functions, because his cultivation is too low, he has never been able to truly cultivate it into a Yuan Shen magic weapon, and he has not been able to achieve the same mind at all, like an arm's command. It is not until now that the foundation is broken through and the exquisite ukiyo is automatically triggered, and it is only then that it truly merges with it and becomes one.

Since then, the Linglong Pagoda has become a magic weapon. One is prosperous, and one is lost.

After understanding, Zheng Zheng didn't know how to be grateful to his master.

It is precisely because of the existence of the Linglong Pagoda that he has embarked on the real path of cultivating immortals, allowing himself to have a foothold in the world of cultivating immortals, and it is precisely because of the pagoda that he can provide incomparable strength at the most critical moment, so that he can finally build a successful foundation.

Zheng Zheng said that all the external mana was like a tide to recover, and the strength of the third layer of the foundation building before, it also began to fall back, and finally stayed at the initial strength of the first layer of the foundation.

Seeing that Zheng Zheng was about to wake up, the bad old man's body shook, and with a series of questions, he disappeared.

"Hahaha, God lives up to me. Zheng Zheng opened his eyes that were like a starry sky, and smiled excitedly.

Building the foundation has finally succeeded, and the painstaking efforts have not been in vain.

After the exuberant excitement, Zheng Zheng had already sobered up, he didn't smug himself, and he didn't have time to sigh there. Instead, they meditated there as soon as possible and began to consolidate their cultivation.

This sitting is another seven days and seven nights.

When he woke up, he had completely become a foundation building monk, in the sea of dantian qi, the cyclone was constantly spinning, inexhaustible, and one after another true yuan mana was transferred out of it, and the unprecedented powerful feeling made him happy to close his mouth.

He moved his body slightly, and layer after layer of mud paddles fell, which were impurities and other objects expelled from his body. It's time to start learning all kinds of talents.