On the way back, Shen Qiang received a call from Su Xiaonuan, who said that her parents had something at home and would not return to Jinyu Huacheng tonight.

This is good, she won't come back tonight, Shen Qiang can just concentrate on building the foundation.

In addition, Shen Qiang ordered takeout again, after all, there was a puppet clothing expert working at home, since Shen Qiang was not allowed to go out, she naturally had to take care of the food.

In fact, the current Shen Qiang is not bad for money, and he can hire chefs and maids.

It's just that Shen Qiang has too many secrets.

Ganoderma lucidum in the plantation, golden cicada, and snow in the thousand mountains of the dragon group.

Cultivating truth, refining medicine.

There are many things that ordinary people can't know.

In addition to that, the golden cicada loves to be clean.

The home is always kept tidy.

So in this regard, just think about it, Shen Qiang doesn't care how much money is spent, but Shen Qiang is not so stupid that anyone will trust him.

When I got home, Qingxuan's first set of clothes had already come out, and Qingxuan, who was dressed up in a new style, was heroic and graceful, and was not lost to Qianshan Xue at all.

After the puppet clothing expert ate in silence after dinner.

Shen Qiang did not stay upstairs, but went to the plantation downstairs.

After nightfall, the plantation is very shady.

The reason why Shen Qiang chose to come here was because he didn't want to be disturbed for any reason, because there was only one thing he had to do next, and that was to build a foundation!

Foundation building is an important thing that every successful cultivator must go through, and there is only one chance.

Many people think that practicing qigong is cultivating the truth.

But in reality, this perception is wrong.

The true meaning of cultivation is not limited to gaining great power, but also in the evolution of life.

Just like apes evolved into humans.

Completing evolution is the ultimate goal of cultivation.

The Qi Condensation Period is the first qualitative change of a cultivator, which condenses the true qi into liquid, increasing the true qi from cultivation dozens of times, so that it has a power that ordinary people can't imagine.

Completing the cultivation of the Qi Condensation Period is even if it is the completion of the first stage of cultivation, refining and refining the Qi.

And building the foundation is the first stage of refining the gas and transforming the gods.

The base, the foundation of the Tao, the furnace of Dan also.

After building the Dao Foundation, it can have an induction with the Great Dao, which can lead the Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi into the body, and the Great Zhou Tian will turn into vitality, and enter the Jiang Palace to condense the golden pill on the Dao Foundation.

To put it simply, it is that the cultivators before the foundation building can only rely on their own meridians to run the exercises to become stronger, but after completing the foundation building, they can attract the aura of heaven and earth, and there is a world of difference in both the speed of cultivation and the ability.

As for foundation building, each cultivator usually only has one chance in his life.

Moreover, although they are also foundation building, they will also have different effects due to talent, exercises, and qualifications.

Generally speaking, it is easiest to judge the future potential according to the size of the gas sea development.

According to the medical heritage, the judgment of the potential after the foundation is built.

Those who are regarded as within three houses are inferior to the lower grade, such as the prime minister's house, which is the middle grade, and those who are like the city are the upper grade.

This is the foundation of the human environment.

Nine times out of ten, the cultivators are within this range.

Above that, for the spirit realm.

Mountains, streams, lakes, forests, exotic animals, etc., are subject to the full view of the eye.

And then online, for the king's realm.

Rolling green mountains, surging rivers, wind, frost, rain and dew, etc., can reach the place as far as the eye can see, and cause the world to be out of phase, the talent is one in ten thousand.

At that time, the medical saint built the foundation, as far as the eye could see, it was the boundless grassland, he was the super strong man in this realm, and he had a proud talent, otherwise it would be impossible to become a medical saint admired by everyone in the fairy world.

On top of that.

It is the legendary supreme talent, the emperor realm who is rare to appear in ten thousand years.

Legend has it that the emperor built the foundation and saw the reincarnation of the four seasons, which angered the sky.

But this is just a legend, what will happen to the real emperor realm person to build the foundation, there are different opinions, and there is still no conclusion, because even in the immortal world, it is difficult to produce one in tens of thousands of years, and before such a person is not successful and powerful, she will not tell anyone about his foundation building.

And after his success, there is no need to say it, so the foundation of the Emperor Realm has always only existed in legends, full of controversy, but it has never been confirmed.

Pursuing what is legendary and does not necessarily exist is obviously not Shen Qiang's character.

Shen Qiang, who is more pragmatic, has imagined countless times before what level he will be building a foundation.

Because of his age and short contact time, Shen Qiang, who knew very well that he should not be too ambitious, set a goal for himself before, as long as he could reach the top grade in the realm.

But now it was different, Shen Qiang, who was sitting cross-legged on the plantation, looked at the fetal dragon spirit placed in the dantian, and secretly made up his mind.

"The fetal dragon spirit without the breath of life is also the spirit of the dragon after all, now that I have it, even if I can't reach the foundation of the king realm like the medical saint, but at least I must reach the middle grade of the spiritual realm, or the top grade, because only by doing this, can we have infinite possibilities and a brilliant future!"

After clarifying the goal in his heart, Shen Qiang slowly closed his eyes.

The condensed true qi like liquid instantly wrapped around Shen Qiang's side, not only running slowly and methodically, but every trace of true qi in the process of circulation, would pass through the fetal dragon spirit placed in Shen Qiang's dantian.

Time passed bit by bit.

Shen Qiang has always patiently built the foundation.

One hour, two hours, three hours.

Three hours after Shen Qiang began to try to build the foundation, the dragon spirit like an agate stone melted like a sugar cube in the surprised gaze of the golden cicada, and immediately, the pale golden dragon spirit like syrup merged into Shen Qiang's true qi, and then entered Shen Qiang's body.

"What the hell is this, what a terrible breath!" Jin Cicada's gaze was a little frightened.

But at this time, Shen Qiang, who was still building the foundation, was shocked, and the true qi mixed with the pale golden aura was wrapped in unruly and violent energy, which was not only rampage and difficult to control, but also expanded the already stable meridians again.

The violent and hot tearing sensation hurt so much that Shen Qiang couldn't concentrate if he didn't want to.

A few minutes later, when all the divine dragon spirits had been absorbed into Shen Qiang's body, Jin Chan saw Shen Qiang practicing in Panxi at a glance, his expression seemed to be a little painful, and Jin Cicada, who didn't know what Shen Qiang had encountered, was a little worried, but he didn't know what to do at all.

At this moment, the wind suddenly rose, mixed with small raindrops, and thunderbolts hit the window.

In the plantation, the golden cicada that was blown by the wind and her long hair was flying hurriedly went to close the window, and only then did she be shocked to see that the sky outside was not only already covered with dark clouds, churning with electric clouds, but also seemed to be rotating in the air with Jinyu Huacheng as the center.

"Oh, is it going to rain heavily?"

While Jin Chan was muttering to himself, he was in an office on the top floor of the financial building in the provincial capital.

A dignified old man in casual clothes, who was writing something at his desk, stopped the pen in his hand, looked through the glass window in surprise, looked at the dark clouds swirling in the sky in the distance, and muttered to himself in slight consternation.

"Apocalypse?"