Legend of the Great Sage

Ruyi County City, General Mansion.

Han Qiongzhi was a little worried. After the guy left the customs, he didn't write back to her immediately. What was he thinking?

"Cousin, are you thinking about that man of yours again?" A fourteen or fifteen-year-old exquisite girl with a bun, standing on a big oak tree shaded by clouds, said with a smile.

"Meimei, come down!" Han Qiongzhi raised his eyebrows.

"Cousin, people's hearts are changeable, maybe he has moved on." Han Meimei jumped down, jumped onto Han Qiongzhi's back, hooked her neck, and said old-fashionedly.

"Don't talk nonsense, he is always a little mysterious, maybe something happened to him!"

"Miss Qiongzhi, I have a letter."

A steward delivered the letter in person, Han Qiongzhi was overjoyed, and suddenly felt that Han Meimei weighed a thousand catties on her body, and she was struggling to move, but she suddenly relaxed. Han Meimei took the letter and said with a smile: "Come and chase me!"

"Give it back to me!" Han Qiongzhi was in a hurry, and tried his best to pounce, but it was in vain. Han Meimei's figure was spinning, and she flew lightly onto the eaves: "I can't catch it."

Han Meimei's cultivation was also at the tenth level of Qi Refining, her cultivation was deep, and her reaction was faster than Han Qiongzhi's. Like a monkey, she was dodging between the gardens while opening the envelope.

"What, it's just two words, and it's so ugly."

Han Qiongzhi's heart sank, and he shouted: "Give it to me quickly, or I will tell uncle!"

"Oh, I'm really angry! Tell my father if you can't catch up, you don't have to be ashamed!" Han Meimei ran across the eaves without a trace. The letter fluttered and fell into Han Qiongzhi's hands.

Sure enough, there were only two words written on it, crooked and blotched with ink—wait for me.

"What is this!" Han Qiongzhi pouted, but his eyes were full of smiles, and he pressed the letter to his chest.

"Everyone, come and see. My cousin is missing a man!" Han Meimei appeared out of nowhere. Holding a copper gong in his hand, he thumped, pounded, and roared at the top of his voice.

Han Qiongzhi sighed. Because of their similar cultivation bases, they were arranged to practice together. It's no wonder that they can practice peacefully like this!

but. I won't wait for you, do you think I deserve to wait for you because I am a woman? It's you who waited for me. After I succeed in building the foundation, I will go back to Qinghe Mansion.

Although it was dangerous there, her relatives and lover were there.

Li Qingshan did not go to retreat again, but came to a secluded reed field beside the Dragon Snake Lake outside the Hundred Schools of Classics.

Looking at the vast and boundless Dragon Snake Great Lake. Listen to the rolling waves. Although you can't get to the beach, you can still feel the boundlessness of the sea.

He had already read that half of "Boundless Sea Kungfu" countless times, and got the following exercises. I no longer hesitate in my heart. Start practicing immediately.

A trace of true qi of Guishui was transformed into immeasurable true qi. Although it is also water-based, it is infinitely more turbulent and vast, like the difference between a mountain stream and the waves of the sea.

Practicing "Immeasurable Sea Art" requires a high water attribute talent, but for Li Qingshan, it is not difficult. After cultivating to the third level of the spirit turtle, he seemed to have the blood of a spirit turtle, and his water attribute talent had already far surpassed the standard of armor when he tested the five elements.

Ten days passed, and Li Qingshan transformed the last trace of Guishui true energy in his body into immeasurable true energy. As the name suggests, it really felt a bit infinite and infinite, and he finally got a glimpse of the way to build a foundation.

There was no shackles in his mind, and his true energy was full. In the end, he took out ten true spirit pills and lined them up in front of him.

"All rivers return to the sea!" Li Qingshan shouted in his heart.

The eight extraordinary meridians and the twelve canonical meridians are like rivers, in which true energy exists all the time, and suddenly they begin to flow countercurrently into the sea of ​​qi in the dantian, and in the sea of ​​qi in the dantian, waves of turmoil are set off, and there is a feeling of being uncontrollable.

The immeasurable true qi practiced in "Boundless Sea Art" is extremely strong, but at this time, it has become the biggest test for the practitioner. If the agitation of the true qi cannot be controlled, the true qi will break through the dantian and destroy the practitioner.

"Spirit Turtle Township!"

The Spirit Turtle Demon Pellet radiated divine light, suppressing the berserk sea of ​​dantian Qi in an instant.

Afterwards, Li Qingshan began to take the first true spirit pill, and as soon as the true spirit pill entered his stomach, it melted into a strange and agile breath.

Like a drop of divine water, it fell into the sea of ​​qi, but it was soaked in it at once, causing amazing changes, and the true qi became viscous and solidified.

If a cultivator like Han Tieyi, who has been in the tenth level of Qi Refining for a long time, has this true panacea, it is enough. But Li Qingshan's practice time was still too short, his accumulation and background were not enough, and his boundless true energy was too strong. The effect of the true panacea began to be diluted as soon as it was cast.

Li Qingshan paused in his heart, and immediately took the second true elixir to ensure that its effects would continue. Since normal methods were useless, he used the most brutal method to break through this difficulty.

In this way, nine true panacea were taken in a row.

In the dantian qi sea, there is no trace of true qi flowing, because all the true qi is like water frozen into ice, and the sea of ​​qi has become a sea of ​​ice.

The corner of Li Qingshan's mouth hooked slightly, he put away the last true panacea, the time had come.

On the ice sea, cracks appeared one after another, shattering suddenly, and a more pure and clearer breath rose into the sky. Ignoring the existence of meridians, it rushed straight into Li Qingshan's mind.

At that moment, the heavens were clear and the mind was clear.

Li Qingshan understood that he had finally opened up the Sea of ​​Consciousness, or called it Zifu, Lingtian. From now on, he could use his divine sense to perceive and control the aura of heaven and earth in a human way. However, this feeling is no stranger to Li Qingshan.

Normally, at this time, there will be a catastrophe.

A gust of wind blew up, the reeds that were pressed down bent down, and the water was surging and agitated endlessly.

Li Qingshan looked around, but as expected, there was no second catastrophe. Although he can deceive people and monsters, he cannot hide it from the sky. The calamity of the sky will be neither more nor less, and they will be treated equally. Since Li Qingshan has received it, he will not descend.

...

Since the start of the Human-Monster war, there have been routine Patriarchal Meetings in the Hundred Schools of Economics. The host is no longer Liu Changqing, but Wei Yangsheng who has also cultivated to the stage of foundation establishment. Liu Changqing didn't die in battle, but concentrated on doing his prefect job well.

The Patriarchs had many new faces. In three years, many of the original chief disciples took the most important step in their lives and reached the foundation establishment stage. Although it is not easy to cultivate the foundation-building realm, one can become the chief disciple, and one is a genius. As long as one does not have too much mental shackles and is willing to spend enough time, one can always get through it.

The patriarchs of the Fa family and the Han family became Hua Chengzan and Han Tieyi, while Wang Pushi and Han Anjun focused on things in the Eagle Wolf Guard and the army.

"Patriarch Liu, I heard that Qingshan has left customs, why didn't you come with you?" Wei Yangsheng asked with a frown before discussing the matter. At the Patriarch meeting, the chief disciples will also attend the meeting, and Chu Tian sits behind Wei Yangsheng.

"Qingshan said that he wants to break through the foundation building realm..." Before Liu Chuanfeng could finish his sentence, Chu Tian sneered, "Could it be that he's hiding again?"

The chief disciple didn't have the right to speak without authorization, but Chu Tian had already reached the highest level of the tenth level of Qi Refining, and in the past three years, with the power of the Five Elements Mahamudra, he had quite a reputation and beheaded many people. The young monster, even if he meets an ordinary monster general, he can retreat calmly. In the future, he will definitely be a powerful foundation cultivator, and he knows that he is narrow-minded, and no one wants to offend him.

Moreover, what Chu Tian said also fit the thoughts of many people. Who doesn't know that Qi refiners have become insecure in this era, but who didn't come from such an environment? You can retreat and practice with peace of mind, but others have to fight desperately.

"In three years, breaking through the ninth and tenth floors, is this considered an escape?" Liu Chuanfeng argued with a blushing face.

"Shut up, Chutian." Wei Yangsheng stopped Chutian, but asked again: "Patriarch Liu, Qingshan has just cultivated to the tenth level of Qi Refining, right? He has to continue to prepare for foundation building. How long will it take? It won't take another three years Five years, right? Can you persuade him that cultivation does not necessarily have to be retreated, and now the Hundred Schools of Economics is short of manpower, and his influence is not very good, and ordinary disciples have opinions."

"What a pair of mandarin ducks fleeing for their lives." A middle-aged man with a handsome face and silk clothes in the corner said eccentrically. Not only ordinary disciples have opinions, but Patriarch Gou Dai also has opinions. Miscellaneous families, like novelists, belong to the low class and are not good at fighting and killing. During the war, the few disciples who did not have many lost a lot.

And his chief disciple, who had high hopes, died at the hands of demons last year, and he felt very uncomfortable to be side by side with a group of former juniors. Li Qingshan became angry when he heard that, if his disciples were also retreating, how could they die?

After Han Qiongzhi left, Li Qingshan went into seclusion, so in the School of Classical Studies, there was a derogatory name like "Mandarin Duck Escape".

"Senior, please don't insult your family." Han Tieyi raised his eyebrows and said coldly.

"The disciples of hundreds of families spread the word like this, so Patriarch Han can kill them all!" Gou Dai's resentment could not be dispelled, but his voice softened a lot.

"Qingshan has his own plan. If there is one more foundation-building cultivator in the School of Hundred Schools, wouldn't it be far better than a tenth-level Qi refiner? Let's continue to discuss the next strategy!" Hua Chengzan stood up and tried to persuade him.

"I don't think so. Why don't you figure it out, who kills more monsters?" Chu Tian was very upset when he heard that.

The other chief disciples were also dissatisfied. They had joined the School of Education for a longer time than Li Qingshan, so why should he be treated differently.

Hua Chengzan was about to speak, when he suddenly felt a huge aura galloping from afar, it was the Foundation Establishment cultivator.

There was silence in the room. Has the original Patriarch returned? But this aura didn't look like any of them.

Come so fast!

While thinking about it, that breath descended from the sky, the door slammed open, Li Qingshan strode into it, glanced around, came to the corner, and sat down behind Liu Chuanfeng.