Everlasting

Although this is not as good as the celestial figure that Chen Nianzhi started practicing at the age of three, it is much better than most monks who can only start practicing after the age of eleven or twelve.

After practicing peacefully like this, more than four months passed in the blink of an eye.

"call."

After completing his practice for the day, Chen Nianzhi slowly drew out a breath of mist.

Feeling that his true energy had increased, he immediately showed a bit of joy.

After a monk breaks through the ninth level of Qi training, it does not mean that he can build the foundation immediately. Instead, he needs to polish his own Qi more.

The so-called foundation building is to continuously compress the true energy and finally convert it into liquid true essence, thereby producing a qualitative change and completing the transition of life levels.

In this process, the amount of infuriating energy required is very large.

Generally, Qi training monks will cultivate their own Qi to the point where the muscles and veins are full, and then continue to polish it to condense the Qi to the limit that the muscles and veins can withstand.

In addition, the muscles and meridians must be tempered with true energy to ensure that the strength of the meridians is tempered to the limit before foundation building begins. This process often requires nearly ten years of polishing time.

Even so, without the help of the Foundation Establishment Pill, the success rate of Foundation Establishment is only 10%. Once the condensation of true energy fails, the muscles and veins in the whole body will be exploded by the true energy, and the muscles and veins will be severed and die.

The reason why Sixth Elder Chen Qingmeng died after failing to build the foundation was because he fell at this critical step.

The function of the Foundation Establishment Pill is to make the true energy gentler and double the strength of the tendons in a short period of time.

It is precisely because of this that monks who use the Foundation Establishment Pill to break through will only be seriously injured even if the breakthrough fails, and will not be in danger of falling.

Chen Nianzhi's physical body has the roots and feet enhanced by Hongmeng Purple Qi, and he has tempered his muscles and veins with Zhenqi and Hongmeng Purple Qi since he was a child. Therefore, his muscles and veins are much wider than those of ordinary Qi-training monks, and the toughness and strength of the veins are also far higher than those of ordinary Qi-training monks. Peak monk.

According to his estimation, as long as he is nourished with Hongmeng Purple Qi for a few more years, the strength of his veins will be more than double that of an ordinary person. At that time, the certainty of breaking through the Foundation Establishment will be increased by several percent out of thin air, which is almost equivalent to taking a Foundation Establishment Pill.

"My veins are wide and can hold more than 30% to 40% more energy than monks of the same level. This can also increase the confidence of foundation building by 10% or 20%."

"So next, as long as we work steadily, use spiritual peaches to accumulate Qi, and after a few years of polishing, I will be 50 to 60% sure of building the foundation."

Chen Nianzhi was delighted to think that with his level of knowledge, if he could get another Foundation Establishment Pill, he would be almost certain to break through the Foundation Establishment Pill.

In a good mood, he finished his spiritual practice and walked out of the wooden house to take care of the spiritual fish and purple-striped geese as usual. He just took a few steps and found that the spiritual peaches on the spiritual peach tree were almost ripe.

The joy of the upcoming harvest rushed into his heart, which made him feel good.

"There seem to be a little more spiritual peaches this year than in previous years."

Chen Nianzhi looked at the peach tree and raised his eyebrows slightly.

It seems that due to the Hongmeng Purple Qi, the roots of the spiritual peach tree have changed, and the number of spiritual peaches is increasing year by year.

There were still fifty-six spiritual peaches in the first year, sixty in the second year, and this year there were more than seventy green fruits.

This has almost reached the limit of the first-order low-grade spiritual peach tree, and one step further will break through to the first-order mid-grade.

"This spiritual peach tree has broken through the heel and foot restrictions. Can it advance with age?"

"If this is the case, according to the trend, if we wait another one or two years, it will reach the first-level mid-level."

Chen Nianzhi thought with some joy that a first-level middle-grade spiritual peach tree would produce twice as many spiritual peaches every year as a lower-grade spiritual peach tree, usually around a hundred.

"..."

On this day, at the edge of Lingzhou Lake, three monks, one woman and two men, looked at the island in the middle of the lake in the distance.

One of the middle-aged and beautiful women who still retains their charm looked at the scenery here and couldn't help but exclaimed.

"I didn't expect that the Chen family actually controls a spiritual lake with such beautiful scenery."

"What a wonderful thing it would be if I could occupy this dojo and practice here for the rest of my life."

As soon as the woman finished speaking, another skinny old monk shook his head: "This Lingzhou Lake is the territory of the Chen family. It is a fool's errand to take over it with your level of cultivation."

"The Chen family's unique specialty, the green spirit fish, is probably raised here, right?"

"If we can catch them all in one fell swoop, there will be no shortage of cultivation resources for the next ten years or so."

"Okay, okay, don't patronize the dojo spirit fish, business is more important."

The third person suddenly spoke. This person was a burly gray-robed monk.

He looked at the island in the middle of the lake solemnly, and after a while he said in deep thought.

"According to the information we investigated, the person who killed junior brother is in Lingzhou Lake."

"Now that Master has ordered us to come and take revenge, we must not slack off."

It turns out that these people are all disciples of Zhang Lao Mo. They came here to find Chen Nianzhi and avenge the descendants of Zhang Lao Mo who made a blood sacrifice in Pingyuan Town.

When she thought of the goal of this trip, the beautiful middle-aged woman's expression changed and she cursed angrily with dissatisfaction.

"The old devil is afraid of Chen Changxuan, so he doesn't dare to come. Instead, he wants us to risk our lives."

"Well, Chen Nianzhi is a ninth-level qi-training monk, and he is protected by a formation. Aren't we going to die here?"

Demonic cultivators never talk about family ties. They do whatever it takes to gain benefits. There are many examples of fathers and sons killing each other, and masters and apprentices turning against each other.

The skinny old man didn't care that the woman was scolding Mr. Zhang in front of her face. Instead, he shook his head and said with a cold expression:

"We all have the Evil Ghost Heart-Eating Curse left by Old Demon Zhang. If you obey the order, you will still have a chance of survival. If you don't obey, you will end up with the Evil Ghost Heart-Eating Curse. You still want to resist."

The burly demon cultivator is the only one among the three who is at the ninth level of Qi training. His strength is the first among the three. He doesn't look good, but he still speaks confidently.

"Before this trip, Master gave me a Six Ghost Talisman, which I think is enough to cope with the formation here."

"When the time comes for the three of us who are in the advanced stage of Qi training, I won't believe that we can't defeat just one of him."

"It's going to be a long night and a lot of dreams, so let's do it now."

Several demon cultivators made a decision and immediately rode the waves in a lone boat to the island in the middle of the lake.

Unfortunately, they were unlucky. They were just halfway through when they were spotted by Chen Nianzhi, the counting spirit fish.

"No, it's a demon cultivator."

Chen Nianzhi's pupils shrank. The demonic aura on the demon cultivator was so obvious that he recognized it at a glance. He immediately returned to the island in the middle of the lake and activated the protective formation.

Yunwudou emitted a thick layer of clouds, covering the entire island in the middle of the lake.

"Damn it."

The expressions of the three demon cultivators changed immediately. The burly demon cultivator gritted his teeth and said decisively.

"I can't worry about so much anymore, just go in."

Several demons entered the clouds and mist, but were covered by the clouds and mist, and could only see within a foot of their eyes.

As soon as the skinny old devil saw this scene, he felt bad and shouted quickly: "This fog can isolate spiritual consciousness and eyesight. Even we can't see through it. We will be broken one by one. We must not leave for more than 10 seconds." One foot away."