Chapter 386: Building the Foundation
At this moment, the blue orb in the hand of the Yuan Shen suddenly flew up for no reason, making Fang Yan's heart suddenly tighten. [Ran^Text^Library] Every time you advance this bead, you have to make something, and now that it is such a critical moment, you must not let this fall short, if something really happens, the dialect simply does not dare to think about it again.
After a while, the blue bead seemed to hear the voice of the dialect, and the blue light on the surface flashed violently, and disappeared in the sea of his consciousness, as if to indicate that it would no longer disturb his advancement.
But this made Fang Yan's heart even more nervous, the blue orb was his life-threatening thing, and the sudden absence made Fang Yan even more worried, and he didn't know what happened to this bead. But soon he didn't have the leisure to worry about his precious beads anymore, and the level of Zhuyuan God came as scheduled, so he quickly restrained his mind and put all his thoughts on this matter.
In fact, Fang Yan had another layer of worries in his heart about condensing the Yuan Shen, because he was in an independent space at the moment, and he didn't know if it would have an impact on his re-condensation. However, what happened next made him relax slightly, and a supernatural force came to his sea of consciousness at some point, and then he felt that his Yuan Shen slowly collapsed and returned to the state of divine soul.
It's just that his Divine Soul at the moment is different from other Qi Refining Stage cultivators, it looks thicker and more condensed, and near his Divine Soul, there is also a soul card and a black bead floating. These dialects didn't know that he was under the traction of a mysterious force, quickly recasting the Yuan Shen, different from the last time he completed it unconsciously, this time the dialect carefully felt the collapse and aggregation of the Yuan Shen, and there was a little more strange realization in his heart.
A Yuan Shen appeared in the dialect's Zhihai not long after, it looks very different from before, the appearance of the Yuan Shen is exactly the same as the appearance of the dialect, the facial features are clear and the body is solid, just like a real person, it can be seen from this point alone that the Fang Yan has reshaped the Yuan Shen this time The harvest is not small. Then Fang Yan felt a sudden lightness of the primordial spirit, slowly floated up from the sea of consciousness, and finally left the body. This is the so-called out-of-body experience.
At this moment, Fang Yan saw his body sitting on the futon at a glance, and he had a strange feeling in his heart, but before he could continue to comprehend, he was attracted by the blue orb above his body. I saw that it was inhaling the aura around it at this time, and the entire burial chamber had turned into a vortex of aura centered on it, bringing bursts of whirlwind.
Suddenly, Fang Yan's vision suddenly appeared, and he didn't know when he turned into a great power. Being in the sky above a vast continent, looking down on countless creatures on the ground. At this time, he had a very clear feeling. It was as if he could destroy the creatures in front of him along with the continent at will, and the power of destroying the world made his self infinitely expand, and the countless evil thoughts in his heart suddenly wanted to move, almost rushing out of his body.
Fang Yan was shocked, not because of the strength of this power, but because he didn't expect that there were so many evil thoughts lurking in his heart, which were usually dormant in the depths of his heart, but suddenly jumped out at such a time. This is no longer about immortals. Rather, it directly tortures the individual's true heart, and how he will deal with himself after mastering the absolute power.
At this time, two voices unconsciously popped up in Fang Yan's mind, one was destruction, the other was mercy, and Wu Zi argued endlessly in his head. Strangely, the dialect still retains a trace of clarity, and these illusions are seen very clearly. Whether it was the scene in front of him or the argument in his mind, Fang Yan didn't care about it, and then snorted coldly, and floated away with a wave of his big hand.
Then the illusion changed again, and the dialect instantly fell into a ghost cave, endless darkness and gloomy wind. and the suffocating spirit of the Sen Sen, the dialect is still unmoved, and it is resolved again with this point of clarity. After that, he was thrown into various scenes, or worshiped by others, or pointed out by thousands of people, and even cultivated as if he were a dead soul, but for some reason there was always a trace of clarity. Make it easy for him.
In fact, this level is absolutely dangerous, no matter what kind of illusion he falls into, he may be trapped in it and unable to extricate himself, or even lose himself, and the original god will not know where to return from then on, and he will fall after a long time. Even if you barely wake up, you may be confused in the illusion, the power of the primordial spirit is consumed a lot and cause damage, if you are lucky, you may be cured, if the injury is too serious, it will even be harmful for life, so all the monks who have successfully built the foundation are deeply afraid when they talk about this matter.
And Fang Yan didn't know why, he was always able to stay awake, whether this was left by his former primordial god, or whether the soul card was mixed with something when he infused his soul power, or whether it was his previous mental tribulation and illusion experience, which he couldn't understand. Anyway, he was able to spend it easily, and he also successfully built the foundation, which made him happy for a while.
Soon after, Fang Yan's Yuan Shen returned to his body, but at this time, Fang Yan was surprised to find that he felt a little strange about his physical body, as if it was not his own body, and it was a little difficult to stretch his hands and feet. Reshaping the Yuan Shen, it seems that the problem is here, it may be that the Yuan Shen is too much stronger than before.
When his primordial spirit returned to its place, the black bead and the soul card immediately flew towards him, and then fell into his hand, and then the soul card flew up again and slowly landed on the top of the primordial god's head. Just like the previous two advances, this soul card once again poured a clear soul power into him, which made his Yuan Shen extremely comfortable, and his sense of his own body was much stronger, and he didn't know why the soul card would be like this every time he advanced, but it made him very useful.
Then Fang Yan poked out his divine sense, easily covering more than a hundred zhang away, and his divine sense did not feel a trace of fatigue, this place is still limited by the environment, if he returns to the outside world, Fang Yan guessed that he could at least probe out of Lixu. And the blue orb was still swallowing the aura, and it was impossible for the posture to end for a while, so Fang Yan simply stood up and walked around, gradually adapting to the advanced body.
"It's really not easy to finally build the foundation, if it weren't for the help of these treasures, it would be impossible for a spiritual root qualification like mine. The immortal road is indeed as difficult as climbing to the sky, but fortunately, I have taken another step forward, and I don't know what the road ahead will be. Fang Yan was a little ambitious, and the five spiritual roots were able to build a foundation that made him proud, but he was a little confused, confused, and hesitant about the road ahead, and the reason was his spiritual roots.
Then he shook his head, no longer thinking about these things, but let his thoughts stretch at will, let his imagination go freely, and let the nerves that had been tense completely relax. It may have been a few hours before Fang Yan retracted his uninhibited thoughts, because the blue bead that had absorbed the aura returned to his primordial spirit, and at this moment the tomb was only a faint aura, almost plundered by it.
This time, the amount and time of the blue orb absorbing aura were far greater than before, which made Fang Yan faintly look forward to it, and after a little communication, he flashed into the blue bead space. He was overjoyed as soon as he entered, and the bead did not disappoint him, and the changes in the space this time were far greater than any before.
The space inside is not less than a hundred acres, more than ten times larger than before, even the sky feels a lot higher, the space near the spiritual field has increased the most, and the dialect has roughly calculated, it is completely possible to reclaim another fifty or sixty acres of spiritual land here, and in the future, there will be no need to be as overstretched as before when planting elixirs. That small dirt slope has shown the shape of a mountain peak, with several mountain ranges, peaks and valleys clearly visible, a scene of spiritual peaks.
The area of the fish pond has also increased several times, about twenty or thirty acres in size, which can be regarded as a small lake, and there is a tiny island in the lake, and a Bingli fruit tree falls on it, like an ice carving. The area of the space has increased greatly, but the aura has not weakened significantly, it seems that the aura in the tomb has been moved here, and the more the dialect looks, the more satisfied it is.
It's just that those spirit plants have been affected a little, and they have been blown around, and the dialect has taken some time to sort it out a little, and then flashed back to the outside world. At this moment, the aura in the tomb has only begun to slowly recover, and I don't know when it will be before it is restored to the foundation, but the dialect no longer needs such a rich aura, as long as it is enough to consolidate the cultivation.
Fang Yan returned to the white jade platform and sat cross-legged on the futon, although he was still unable to cultivate at this time, he still had one thing to do, that is, to refine the soul card again. Three days later, the soul card was refined by the dialect again, and it became more round and free, and the new hall in the soul card space was also penetrated by his divine sense.
A large hall with a radius of 100 zhang appeared in front of him, and the dialect easily entered it, the light inside was dim and gloomy, and the whole hall was empty, and I don't know if it was the original way, or if it was taken away by the ancestor of the Wang family. The roof is as black as ink, the floor is as smooth as washing, and sixteen columns are lined up in the lobby.
The soul body of the ancestor of the Wang family can miraculously survive for thousands of years, which may also be related to this palace, but this person has long fallen with a secret, and there is no way to ask about the dialect. Then Fang Yan opened the door of this hall, and the two demon pets immediately rushed into it happily, and each found a place to sit cross-legged and cultivate, cultivating like a monk, everything seemed so natural, so that Fang Yan couldn't help but be in a trance.
Looking at the movements of these two demon pets, Fang Yan felt like they were returning to their own homes, and I don't know if it was their own illusion, in short, this place seemed very kind to them. The dialect didn't bother to think about it, and after a long time, it would be clear, and then he withdrew his divine consciousness from it and returned to the tomb.
At this time, the concentration of spiritual energy in the hall has risen, and the dialect returns to the white jade stone platform to consolidate the cultivation, and according to the practice route of the foundation building period of the Qingyang Jue, the mana is guided to transfer in the meridians, and then converges into a trickle and returns to the dantian. After a month, the cultivation of the dialect gradually stabilized, and he re-refined several of his magic weapons.
After the foundation was built, there was no need to keep all the original magic weapons, Fang Yan just chose the Mountain Breaking Blade and the Shadowless Demon Sword to refine them again, these two magic weapons were either irreplaceable, or they were somewhat useful. In addition, Fang Yan only re-refined the black bead in the Yuan Shen, this Horcrux has the effect of increasing divine consciousness, although the effect is very ordinary, but it is better than nothing.
The spirit weapons on his body only had those four flying swords, and Fang Yan had to return to the immortal city, so how could he dare to use them blatantly, but after thinking about it, he still refined one of them. As a foundation building monk, how can you be without a spiritual weapon, you just need to be careful not to show your traces. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation. )