I have all kinds of magical powers

The Qinglin Mountain Range is located on the east side of the Black Mountain Country. This mountain is rich in spiritual energy. The main peak is dozens of miles in size and more than two hundred feet high. It can be called a huge mountain. The lower half of the mountain looks very flat, with almost no steepness, just like a huge high slope. But from the mountainside, the mountain suddenly becomes steep. Not only is the mountain straight and fierce, but it is also extremely inconsistent with the lower half, and the spiritual energy has also increased several times. At one time, many immortal cultivation families lived here. On the mountainside, a small market was built to attract nearby casual cultivators and small family cultivators to come and trade. Lin Chen was standing at the gate of the market at the moment, but what puzzled him was that some foundation-building cultivators seemed to be in a hurry, flying eastward in groups of three or five.

This made him feel strange, and he walked in quickly. From the conversations of these cultivators, it seemed that the sea clan was mentioned.

Lin Chen's eyes moved, and he continued to walk into the market. Especially the cultivators in the foundation-building period seemed to have walked a lot.

Just as he was thinking, he saw a teahouse on the street not far ahead, and Lin Chen strode in.

......

After half a cup of tea, Lin Chen walked out of it, with a lot of strange colors on his face, which was a piece of news that could not be said to be good or bad.

According to the information he inquired, these foundation-building cultivators flew eastward in order to go to the Great Xuan Kingdom and the Linhai Kingdom.

After the sea clan landed, they annexed nearly half of the Linhai Kingdom.

This made the Great Xuan Kingdom tense all of a sudden, and the five major sects sent their disciples to kill the sea clan and fight with them.

Then, in order to drag the Black Mountain Kingdom into the water, the five sects of the Great Xuan Kingdom and the many sects of the Linhai Kingdom united and said that if they did not go to help, they would just let them go and let the sea clan march straight in.

All their sects and families moved to the territory of the Black Mountain Kingdom.

At first glance, this threat did not seem to have any lethality. After all, if they were really let go, the sea clan would not run inland all of a sudden.

But it represented the determination of many sects to suffer together.

The Black Mountain Kingdom had no choice but to agree, and each major cultivation family and sect took the lead, each contributing a batch of spiritual objects, and then sending some children from the clan who needed to train to support.

Those contributed spiritual objects will be controlled by the alliance of the Great Xuan Kingdom and the Linhai Kingdom formed on the front line. All cultivators who go to support the killing of monsters can get rewards, and even spiritual objects such as Tianluo Fruit can be obtained.

As a result, it naturally attracted many foundation-building cultivators in the Black Mountain Country to come and support spontaneously.

Although the danger has increased a lot, the chance of obtaining spiritual objects has also increased a lot.

Lin Chen paused on the spot. Now he has no shortage of spiritual pills for cultivation, so it is better not to wade into this muddy water for the time being.

After thinking about it, he strode towards the market to find a place to rent a cave.

Soon, Lin Chen walked out of the market, his body shook, and he soared into the clouds and flew towards the higher peak.

A group of foundation-building cultivators were lost in the market, and many temporary caves were vacant at once.

The other party took the initiative to give a discount because Lin Chen had rented it for several years.

The higher he flew, the richer the spiritual energy became. Lin Chen suddenly shook his body, and the cloud under his feet turned and flew to the other side of the mountain.

Soon, some caves opened near the peak came into view.

Lin Chen looked down at the token in his hand, which was engraved with the word "five". He stepped forward and flew straight to the No. 5 cave.

After entering the cave, Lin Chen casually swept it and opened the cave's protective formation, and then ran straight to the practice room.

Lin Chen sat cross-legged, touched his chin, and thought about the subsequent practice plan. The Fusang sacred tree let it slowly absorb the chaotic energy to recover.

It would take a while, not to mention that he couldn't even leave his soul, let alone practice the secret art of incarnation.

The other thing is practice. The world of cultivation respects strength. Only with a higher realm can more resources be obtained.

Selling the spiritual objects he currently has can support his practice for several years, so he doesn't have to go out to earn spiritual stones for the time being.

After thinking it through, Lin Chen opened his mouth and spit out a ball of fire.

He pointed his hand at the flame, and it suddenly expanded and turned into a small red flag about a foot long.

Lin Chen glanced at the small flag, his eyes moved slightly, and he raised his hand.

After injecting a stream of spiritual power into it while it was suspended in the air, he ignored it.

The Lidi Yanguang Flag floated in the air, and many red tentacles suddenly extended from the lower end of the flagpole, probing into the void and absorbing the chaotic energy to nourish himself.

Lin Chen flipped his left hand, took out a bottle of Huanglong Pill, raised his head and swallowed a pill, closed his eyes, and practiced with breath and concentration.

......

Unknowingly, spring went and autumn came, and four years passed in a flash.

In a cave in the Qinglin Mountains.

Lin Chen's cultivation has reached the peak of the sixth level of foundation building at this moment, and he is trying to break through the bottleneck of the late stage of foundation building. The spiritual energy in the room fluctuated and all gathered towards his body.

He pinched some spells with his hands to keep his mind, his eyes were tightly closed, and five colors of gold, green, blue, red and yellow flashed on his face.

The spiritual energy that swarmed in became more and more dense, and there was also a sense of surging waves in the meridians.

One breath, two breaths...

Slowly, half a cup of tea passed.

The five-colored light on Lin Chen's body suddenly shrank, and it was obvious that something had happened.

There was also pain on his face, and a strong spiritual power became violent in his body, and his meridians were immediately hit hard.

He immediately groaned, slowly raised his hands, crossed them in front of his chest, and pinched and waved the magic formula in his hands.

Now.

He pounded his chest heavily with his crossed hands.

His body suddenly shook, and a red light came from his chest to his throat.

"Puff~" He opened his mouth and a thick blood mist spurted out. The blood mist was full of pure spiritual power, with a little spiritual light, and soon dissipated into the air.

Lin Chen raised his right hand, licked the remaining blood at the corner of his mouth, sighed lightly, and murmured in a low voice.

"I broke through for the second time, why? I can't break through to the late stage of foundation building!!"

He was puzzled, and after a moment of hesitation, he slowly stopped his practice and stood up.

"Now I can only go to the book pavilion in the market and look for some jade slips about breaking through the realm to find out."

Lin Chen stood up, stretched out his hand, put away the Lidi Yanguang flag, and then walked out of the cave.

After leaving the cave, he looked forward. The green mountains were the same as before. He had not left the cave for four years.

With a step, a group of white clouds emerged from under his feet. Lin Chen immediately flew towards the market on the mountainside.