Sun's journey to immortality

Looking at the entire family, reaching the eighth level of Qi training is already a good level of cultivation. After being promoted to the ninth level of Qi training in the future, there will be enough time to look for more opportunities and seek promotion to foundation building in the future.

In daily practice, the family can certainly provide a helping hand, but when it comes to building the foundation, Sun Mingsheng can only rely on himself.

Not to mention that it is extremely difficult to purchase or redeem a foundation-building pill due to the family's strength and influence. Even if he overcomes all odds to get one, he is not the family's first choice.

In front of him, the core seed member of the Xunzi generation is Sun Xunkang, who is at the ninth level of Qi training, and the Mingzi generation is Sun Mingzeng, a genius with dual spiritual roots.

No matter from any aspect, it is impossible for him to take his turn to refine and consume it. The only exception is the opportunity he fought for.

Sun Changfeng, currently the only eight-level foundation-building monk of the Chang generation in the family, took the foundation-building pill back then because of his own hard work.

"Promoted to the eighth level of Qi training, you should be able to try to master the Fire Pillar Technique this time." Sun Mingsheng is still obsessed with the Fire Pillar Technique, a powerful spell.

When he was newly promoted to the seventh level of Qi training, Sun Mingsheng used to spend a lot of time practicing like he didn't believe in evil, but unfortunately he failed in the end because of his own cultivation level.

The past practice was not without success. He already had a relatively clear understanding of this spell. This time he was promoted to the eighth level of Qi training, and he was confident of success.

Even if a first-level high-grade spiritual talisman is sold within the family, it can be exchanged for two spiritual stones, and it can even reach three in the market, and it is still very popular.

Sun Mingsheng only needs to successfully draw the Fire Pillar Technique into a talisman, and the turnover of the family's store in Lanshanfang City can be increased from the current basis.

At the seventh level of Qi training, he had successfully drawn a first-level high-grade fire rock talisman, which was also a big exercise for himself.

The Fire Pillar Technique is both a first-level high-grade one, and the difficulty is not much different. As long as he understands the spell, Sun Mingsheng is confident that he can successfully seal it in the talisman.

"A blue and white snake gnawed everything away, leaving only a spine." There was only a white bone left on the ground outside the training room.

The first-level middle-grade blue and white snake flesh and blood left by the black-striped ants before retreating had all disappeared, and even the blood dripping on the ground had been eaten cleanly.

In the northwest corner of the room, a brand new ant nest is being built, with more than a hundred black-striped ants busy going back and forth.

Most of them have not been promoted to the first level of low-grade, and they should have hatched from the eggs of the ant king during the period of seclusion.

Occasionally in this black-striped ant nest, a completely different aura escapes. It is the black-striped ant that was hatched before and has been successfully promoted to the first level of low-grade.

"Sure enough, I have been promoted to the first-level low-grade ant king. I will quickly expand the group. I will also look for more blood food." He cast a spell to summon the ant king who had become chubby.

Once it becomes the king of a black-striped ant colony, its only task is to lay eggs and hatch more black-striped ants.

The larger the size of the group, the more support the ant king will receive, and he can be promoted to a higher rank in the future.

"The number of black-striped ants is increasing. We need a spirit animal bag, otherwise we won't be able to carry it with us in the future. We can't carry an ant nest with us, right?" Looking at Hei, who is always busy coming in and out. Pattern ants, a brand new question appeared in Sun Mingsheng's mind.

The spirit beast bag is a means specially used to store spirit beasts. Its effect is equivalent to that of a storage bag, but the price is much more expensive.

The spirit beast bag contains a certain amount of spiritual power, and the spirit beast can be cultivated, healed, etc. in it.

Because very few people in the family raise spirit beasts, the number of spirit beast bags is not large.

The Sun family is a beast-control sect affiliated to one of the five major sects in the Song Dynasty. It is famous for cultivating various spiritual beasts. Every disciple in the sect begins to select spiritual beasts for cultivation as soon as they embark on the path of cultivation.

Spirit beast bags are quite common in the Beast Control Sect, and monks with higher cultivation levels use the more precious spirit beast towers.

It is said that the most precious soul-suppressing treasure in the Beast Control Sect is a third-level top-grade soul-suppressing beast tower.

"If you have time, you can go to the Beast Control City. You can not only buy a spirit beast bag, but also gain a lot of experience." A thought swirled in my mind.

The Royal Beast City is a large-scale city under the control of the Royal Beast Sect. There are Golden Core Stage monks stationed there all year round, and the patrol teams are all headed by Foundation Establishment Stage monks.

The types of spiritual beings sold here are naturally far from what Lanshanfang City can compare with, and occasionally Foundation Establishment Pills will flow out.

Sun Mingsheng had only heard of its name but not seen it in person. If he had time, he would naturally be willing to go here to take a look.

Of course, the premise of all this is based on the successful comprehension of the Fire Pillar Technique. For him, the most important thing is to strike while the iron is hot and comprehend the magic.

After spending a few months stabilizing his cultivation at the eighth level of qi training and reporting it to his family, Sun Mingsheng's daily actions returned to two points and one line, namely the small courtyard where he lived and the magic practice ground.

The family's spell practice ground is made of first-level low-grade bluestone ore and can withstand the second-level spiritual spells performed by monks in the foundation-building stage without any damage.

This year, the spell practice field was renovated, using only whole blocks of ore mined from the bluestone spiritual mine.

"Mingsheng, are you new to the Fire Pillar Technique?" Entering the magic practice ground, a rather rough and arrogant voice came. It was Sun Mingkai who was in charge here.

Sun Mingkai, ranked ninth in the Ming Dynasty, is a four-spirited monk with a fifth-level Qi cultivation level. He is responsible for cleaning up the family's magic training ground every day.

"I don't know why, but every time I feel something, I always get stuck at the last step and end up failing. Does Ninth Brother know the reason?" Sun Mingsheng never minded asking without shame.

"I'm only at the fifth level of Qi training, so how can I understand the Fire Pillar Technique? I don't want to make fun of you here." Sun Mingkai responded and turned around to leave.

Sun Mingsheng didn't care, and occupied a corner of the magic practice ground to start today's practice. He saw his tall and straight figure, facing the scorching sun, his hands in an embrace, and his whole person exuded a strange aura.

The mana in the Dantian flows along the meridians, and streams of scorching red mana appear on his arms. The scorching fire between heaven and earth seems to be inexplicably attracted, and falls into the arms he holds from all directions.

As time passed, red flames began to rise from the embrace, and the scorching heat began to spread to the surroundings, which was a sign of the success of the Fire Pillar Technique.

But every time he used it here before, all the flames would collapse for no reason. Sun Mingsheng frowned, as if he had encountered an insurmountable difficulty.

"Fire Pillar Technique, come out!" Sun Mingsheng shouted loudly, and the meridians on his arms collapsed under the crazy output of rich magic power.

In the embrace of nothingness, a pillar of fire about ten feet tall, as thick as a thigh, suddenly appeared. Sun Mingsheng pushed forward, and the impact exploded.