This is just a common sense thing, the record in the book of Vientiane is also quite detailed, although a heavenly tribulation is better, but Ling Xian does not dare to be careless, after all, there are still people who fall, with Ling Xian's character, naturally he will not make the mistake of carelessly losing Jingzhou.

After getting up the next day, Ling Xian bathed and changed his clothes, and then came to a clearing several miles away.

This place is still quite hidden, and Ling Xian intends to build a foundation here.

The reason why he didn't choose the cave mansion was because he had arranged a formation around the valley, and it was nothing to break through the bottleneck, but when the heavenly tribulation landed, it would inevitably trigger a counterattack in the formation.

First, Ling Xian didn't want to be self-defeating.

Second, this temporary cave has other uses for itself, and I don't want it to be destroyed like this in the Heavenly Tribulation.

That's why Ling Xian chose a nearby open space, but fortunately, this place is still very hidden, and no one should disturb him.

Taking out a futon and spreading it on the grass, Ling Xian sat cross-legged and closed his eyes to breathe, although the boutique Zhuji Dan could help him break through the bottleneck 100%, but Ling Xian would not be careless because of this, it was always right to adjust the state to the best first.

It was half an hour before he opened his eyes.

Then the sleeve robe was flicked, and a jade bottle flew out, and the cork was opened, and the refreshing fragrance made people feel comfortable.

Ling Xian poured out a dragon's eye-sized elixir from it.

Glittering!

But its original color is not golden, and the color of the pill is not the same from different angles.

The ordinary Zhuji Pill has been able to cause a bloody storm in the Immortal Cultivation Realm, and if this pill in Ling Xian's hand spreads, I don't know what kind of incredible it will bring.

One hundred percent foundation building, even those primordial ancestors, they must not be able to sit still, after all, the significance of this elixir to a sect. You don't have to think about it, it's clear.

Maybe it will also attract the entire sea clan to fight.

In order to get this thing, Ling Xian himself had spent endless hardship, and after sighing, Ling Xian raised his head and swallowed the pill into his stomach.

Melt-in-your-mouth. Then a stream of heat poured into the dantian.

It's warm and comfortable.

Ling Xian's face also showed a pleasant look.

But soon, the warm current changed.

The temperature became higher and higher, and finally, it became like magma, flowing through Ling Xian's meridians.

The pain, indescribable, is like burning oneself in a blazing fire. It's even more terrifying.

Ling Xian couldn't help but scream loudly.

And his mind was confused, and his spiritual power rushed into the dantian even more.

Suddenly, Ling Xian's entire body turned fiery red, just like a fish grilled by charcoal, and the breath on his body became even more violent.

This is to ...... Go crazy!

Despite enduring unspeakable pain, Ling Xian still maintained the clarity of the Lingtai. At this time, you must not faint. Otherwise, there will be no recovery.

Damn, the Heavenly Earth Pill Book only said that the Boutique Tsuki-Dan had a 100% foundation-building effect, but it didn't mention at all that its medicinal power would be so domineering that it would have to experience this terrible pain.

Too careless!

In fact, strictly speaking, Ling Xian was not careless. It's inexperienced.

But it was useless to regret it now, fortunately, he had adjusted his spirit to the best state before taking the pill, otherwise, the situation would be much worse than now.

Ling Xian naturally wouldn't admit defeat easily. He knew in his heart that now he was on the verge of riding a tiger, and he would either succeed in building the foundation or never recover......

Ling Xian naturally wouldn't choose the latter.

The pain is bearable.

As long as you get through it, there will be no problem, but the truth is that the taste of magma flowing in the meridians is simply indescribable.

It's not worth mentioning burning in the fire, but you can't slack off in the slightest, you can't pass out.

"Ling Xian, you can, you must succeed in building the foundation!"

Ling Xian's face was distorted in pain, but he desperately encouraged himself in his heart, for this day, he had gone through a lot of hardships and how many dangers and complexities, how could he fall short here?

Time passed slowly.

For immortal cultivators, twelve hours was really not worth mentioning, but in terms of the pain that Ling Immortal had experienced, every second was so sad.

Several times he was on the verge of collapse, but when it was too late, he always persevered.

Don't be pessimistic, don't give up.

Finally, at a certain moment, the pain that had made Ling Xian almost go crazy suddenly receded like a tide.

I've never felt that light.

Ling Xian opened his eyes.

The whole world has become very different.

But what is the difference, it's hard to say clearly, but it feels like the whole world has become brighter.

Raising his head, he could see clearly the crawling of an ant in the distance.

The sky was as blue as a wash, and every flower, every green leaf, in his eyes, the color became extremely vivid.

The consciousness has been extended more than tenfold.

Revealing the valley at this moment, releasing his divine consciousness faintly, but he could see the outline of Nafang City fifty miles away.

Concentrate, even the cries can be heard faintly.

Even with Ling Xian's divine sense, his face couldn't help but show a hint of joy.

Although he has just broken through the bottleneck, he has only just entered the foundation building period.

Even if the original divine consciousness is far superior to that of a monk of the same level, it should not be increased to such a level in terms of reason, this should not be what a monk in the foundation building period should have at all.

Even if it is not as good as Jindan Ancestor, I am afraid it may not be too different.

Blessings and misfortunes depend on them, and misfortunes and blessings lurk.

Ling Xian's face couldn't help but show a look of ecstasy, what divine sense means to a monk, everyone knows it, in addition to being able to replace eyes and ears, it is also of great use in fighting methods and manipulating treasures.

Legend has it that those powerful immortal cultivators can kill the enemy invisibly with their divine sense alone.

Of course, it's just a legend, how to do it specifically, it's not Ling Xian today, you can think about it.

But the role of consciousness is also visible.

And this should be the benefit of the boutique Tsukidan, you have to endure great pain when you break through, but as long as you can hold on, once you are promoted, you will also get countless benefits.

If the divine consciousness is like this, what about the mana?

Ling Xian hurriedly sank his mind in.

Yet the expression on the face. But all of a sudden, it became very exciting.

Without him, the Dantian Purple Mansion, the Eight Veins of the Qi Sutra, are all empty.

There was no mana, and in the process of breaking through just now, it was all consumed.

It wasn't meant to be.

Just meditate and rest. After a day or two, you will naturally be able to recover as before, but don't forget, you have just broken through the bottleneck of the foundation building period, and then, there is a possibility that the catastrophe will land at any time.

If you don't have mana, isn't that waiting for death?

This thought turned, and Ling Xian hurriedly struggled to sit up, reaching out and patting his waist. I want to get rid of the tonic elixir.

Now only this treasure can quickly replenish mana and get through the current crisis.

But then, Ling Xian's hand froze there, because it was useless, at this time, he was covered in his body, and he didn't have any mana, even the storage bag. I can't open it either.

In other words, Ling Xian was now considered to have run out of oil. It's like a mortal who has no power to bind a chicken.

God, are you kidding me?

Ling Xian wanted to cry without tears, but he didn't dare to delay at all, every minute and every second was precious now.

He hurriedly sat cross-legged, pinching his hands and laying them flat on his knees. As long as you recover a little bit of mana, you can take out the tonifying elixir by yourself.

However, at this moment, the clouds were steaming, and a cloud of several feet in size appeared overhead.

Ling Xian raised his head with some sense, his face was extremely difficult to see. Don't be so unlucky, at this moment, you don't have the slightest power to fight back, let alone the landing of the Heavenly Tribulation, even if it is a mere fire bomb technique, it is enough to destroy it.

I was extremely sad and indignant, not because I didn't work hard enough, but because my luck was too unlucky.

However, there is no point in saying any of this now.

The wind was fierce, accompanied by a loud rumbling sound, and an arm-thick bolt of lightning fell from the sky.

"Damn, I don't want to fall like this!"

Ling Xian's eyes were cracked, and he didn't know where the strength came from, so he stood up suddenly, and then, he felt that the mana that had been depleted was actually inexplicably something.

What's going on?

Ling Xian didn't have time to think about it, his sleeve robe fell, and a blue light flew out, hanging above his head, turning into a shield, just blocking the lightning.

The rumbling sound was endless, and lightning fell one after another, but as described in the Book of Vientiane, this time the power of the Heavenly Tribulation was not very good, as long as Ling Xian was able to sacrifice the treasure, it would not be too difficult to block these Tribulation Thunders.

Turning the danger into a disaster.

In this way, after a cup of tea, the tribulation was over, and when the lightning disappeared, but the clouds began to rain, Ling Xian hurriedly withdrew his shield.

This spiritual rain has the effect of washing the marrow of the I Ching, and it is a waste to miss a drop.

So Ling Xian took a breath, a magic trick was played, the wind blew, and all the spiritual rain was swept over, and Ling Xian bathed in it.

Long!

"Whew!"

Ling Xian let out a long sigh, the expression on his face was still palpitating.

It is not an exaggeration to say just now that nine deaths are a lifetime, but how to turn the danger into a disaster, Ling Xian is still confused now, at the critical moment, where did the spiritual power come from?

Ling Xian was surprised, and sank his divine sense into the Dantian Purple Mansion.

But I was surprised to find that in the dantian, there was a small lake, no, to be precise, it was just a small pond.

Inside was pale cyan spiritual power.

Although it was small, it had already made Ling Xian happy.

Condensation into liquid, this is to build the foundation period of the Great Perfection, the monk of the false Dan realm, can do the earth, the next is to condense the liquid into Dan, become the ancestor of Jindan.

In the early stage of building his foundation, his mana was actually refined to such an extent.

It was a real surprise.

Of course, Ling Xian's current mana is only very pure, and in terms of quantity alone, it is similar to the mana of ordinary foundation building period cultivators.

But the mana is pure, and there are also many benefits, the power is greater, and it is not easy to go crazy, whether it is the fighting method or the future promotion, it can be said that it has laid a solid foundation.

If you don't die in a great disaster, there will be a blessing in the future, and the ancients did not deceive me.

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