Tianjiu took the Zhuji Dan, walked out of the main hall of the deputy palace, and hurried back to the Great Elder's Cave Mansion non-stop, and then, with a bang, closed the door of the Cave Mansion.

"Mom! I'm scared to death! I can't do this kind of thing anymore, Tai Sui's head is groundbreaking, and I'm tired of being crooked!"

Tianjiu patted his chest and said, thought for a while, and took out the bottle of Tsukidan.

The green Dan bottle, Yingying is very exquisite.

Tian Jiu sneered, his eyes closed, and in the depths of the sea, a loud noise came, and then a colorful glow suddenly appeared, directly covering the Dan bottle.

"Ahh

"Hmph, I want to Yin Laozi, I'm really looking for the wrong door!" Tianjiu muttered, and with a wave of his hand, the Dan bottle disappeared into his hand.

Since advancing to the peak of the ninth layer of Qi refining, he has used his divine sense to attack with greater ease, and the glow he inspires almost penetrates more than three feet from his forehead, and the light is also stronger, and the tracking divine consciousness of this proprietor is easily wiped out by it. He even decided to take the time to open the few treasure bags he had snatched from Gui Xiaoxiao to see what treasures he had.

At the same time, in the main hall of the deputy palace, the white-bearded old man's forehead suddenly tingled, and he trembled a few times, and his face turned pale.

"My lord, what's the matter?" the yellow-robed old man caught a glimpse of the situation and eagerly said.

"What a sharp method! It is worthy of the Great Elder of Yutiao Mountain, a few people can break my tracking divine sense without breathing, it seems that we must be cautious!" The white-bearded old man shook his head and said, then, standing up, clasping his fists at the Iron Mask Hou and saying, "Iron City Lord, since we have almost communicated, the matter of hunting beasts has been discussed to no avail, so I will leave next!"

"Oh, the proprietor doesn't sit down anymore? Alas, seeing that your complexion doesn't seem good, Tie Mou is not forced to stay, I'll send you out of the palace!"

After speaking, Tie Mian Hou stood up, raised his hand and made a gesture of please......

Tianjiu, who had obtained the Zhuji Dan, quietly returned to Chengyufang, and then did not stop for a moment, drilled into the teleportation array, turned into a silver streamer, and went straight to the Spirit Pig Valley.

Half an hour later, Tianjiu's figure landed on the teleportation array of the Spirit Pig Valley, he laughed, put away the spar and the teleportation order, and sat cross-legged in the cave to breathe.

After refining four top-grade Xiaoyuan Pills, Tianjiu slept beautifully again, and didn't wake up until midnight. He carefully examined his body, and felt that whether it was his divine sense, spiritual power, or body, he was in an excellent state, and it was a good time to break through.

With a wipe of his hand, he added a green Dan bottle, and when he opened the cap, a refreshing medicinal fragrance came to his face.

"Well, good Dan, good Dan! Tsukidan is just different, it makes people greedy when they smell it!"

Tianjiu screamed, poured out a pill, raised his hand to give it away, and threw it into his mouth, and then swallowed it with a grunt.

"Boom-!" A loud bang came as scheduled, and in the dantian, a stone stirred up a thousand waves, and the colorful clouds suddenly disturbed. A surging torrent suddenly rushed out of the dantian, surging and tearing at the limbs and hundreds of remains......

Severe pain followed, and the dantian seemed to have collapsed -- it hurt!

The veins seem to be broken--it hurts!

The bony muscles seem to melt -- it hurts!

In the depths of the sea of consciousness, the originally silent space suddenly changed, black fog swirled, and the body of divine consciousness the size of a goose egg was like a leaf in the wind, lonely and swaying, with a sense of crumbling.

Only the time and space Ziding still stands tall in the sky, standing still, emitting a bright light......

Five hours later, Tianjiu recovered from the severe pain, and he opened his eyes and took a look at his body.

Good haode, not the slightest change.

He looked inward again, and then let out a strange cry:

"Mom, what's going on?"

He sadly found that in the dantian, the rainbow still existed, but the top red band became a red long river, and there seemed to be an invisible film at the bottom of the river, holding up the entire long river and suspending it at the top. The rest of the streamers are still the same, unchanged.

"Won't it? A Tsukidan only gets one ribbon? Mom's, fight, Lao Tzu will eat it again!"

Tianjiu said angrily, took out another Tsukidan, and threw it into his mouth without hesitation.

It's still a loud bang, it's still a sharp pain, it's still a storm......

Five hours later, Tianjiu found that the orange ribbon had turned into an orange river.

"Lao Tzu eats again!"

Tian Jiuyi gritted his teeth and threw it into Tsukidan for the third time......

......

After throwing in seven Tsukidan pills like a machine, he couldn't feel the slightest pain, like a naughty child, eating sugar pills in a daze. In the dantian, the original rumbling sound has also turned into a muffled sound, like the sound of digestion in the stomach.

He was completely numb, but he was very sober in his heart: Lao Tzu had "sugar pills", and he couldn't figure out this little foundation if he didn't believe it......

Two days later, Tianjiu saw seven colorful rivers of spiritual liquid as scheduled, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple, hanging in the dantian space in turn.

"What's wrong?" Tianjiu muttered in his heart as he looked at these hanging rivers.

"Didn't you turn the gas into liquid and fall to the bottom of the dantian? Isn't there still a heavenly omen? Isn't it still the aura that wants to enter the body? I haven't heard a single thunder outside, what's going on?"

Tianjiu opened the gate of the cave and looked up at the sky.

A piece of blue floated overhead, without any clouds, and the sunlight shone directly into the Spirit Pig Valley, except for the mist inspired by the Baizi Lianxin Array, there was no abnormality to be seen.

"The source of the remains!" Tianjiu shouted.

"It's here, boss!" Yu Zhiyuan responded and flashed in front of Tianjiu.

"Boss, you're out of the customs so soon?!"

"Yu Zhiyuan, what do you think the boss is cultivating now?" Tianjiu asked weakly.

"Huh?" Yu Zhiyuan was stunned for a moment, and took a closer look at Tianjiu, "Qi refining...... No, boss, you're not the ninth layer of qi refining, and you're not in the early stage of foundation building, how the hell did you cultivate?"

"What?!" Tianjiu shuddered for a moment, and swept himself with the Qi Hope Technique -- it is true that there is no advanced foundation building, and the breath in the early stage of foundation building is completely different from that in the Qi refining period, the Qi refining period presents an air flow, and the foundation building is a liquid flow. Only when he advanced to build the foundation can he really start cultivating immortals, the unique spiritual energy liquefaction of the foundation building monks, and the spiritual liquid entering the bottom is not available to the disciples in the qi refining period, although he is now almost all liquefied spiritual energy, but there is still a thin layer of transparent spiritual qi film, holding seven colored spiritual rivers, it is still not completely liquefied.

"I know, you're busy, I'll retreat again!" Tianjiu finished speaking, slamming the door shut.

Tianjiu, who was sitting on the stone bed again, thought about it back and forth, Zuihou gritted his teeth again, picked up the green pill bottle, poured out a Tsukidan, and threw it into his mouth......

There was not even a sound, but in the dantian, several streams of colorful spiritual power gushed out, washed back and forth in the veins several times, and then returned to the dantian, and after a few breaths, it was completely quiet. The only change is that the seven-colored rainbow seems to be a little fatter and a little more gorgeous. It is still hanging in the dantian, and there is no qualitative change.

"Damn, this is a big problem! What kind of evil has Lao Tzu done! Eight Zhuji Dan can't build a foundation! I can die by hitting my head!"

Tianjiu fell on the stone bed in grief, his face colorless.

He didn't know what was wrong.

Am I really a piece of waste?

Is it really a joke from heaven?

Tianjiu lay quietly in the cave mansion of the Spirit Pig Valley for three days, and his heart was empty.

He didn't know where he was going in the future, he didn't know how to cultivate, and he didn't have the confidence to find his way home.

A monk who can't build a foundation is destined not to go far, destined not to have the ability to reach the sky, then everything is just a passing cloud, and a hundred years later, he is just a handful of loess in a foreign land, just a speck of dust in time and space.