This is just a common sense thing, and the records in the Book of Wanxiang are quite detailed. Although a heavenly disaster is better, Ling Xian dare not be careless and careless. After all, someone still fell. With Ling Xian's personality, he naturally would not make the mistake of being careless and losing Jingzhou.

After a good rest, Ling Xian took a shower and changed his clothes the next day, and then came to the open space several miles away.

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

The reason why I didn't choose a cave is that I arranged a formation talisman around the valley, and it was nothing to break through the bottleneck, but if the heavenly tribulation landed in a while, it would inevitably trigger a counterattack of the formation.

First of all, Ling Xian didn't want to backfire.

Secondly, this temporary cave has other uses, and I don’t want it to be destroyed in the heavenly tribulation.

That's why Ling Xian chose the nearby open space, fortunately it's still very hidden here, so no one should disturb him.

Take out a cushion and spread it on the grass. Ling Xian sat cross-legged, closed his eyes and adjusted his breathing. Although the high-quality foundation-building pill can help him break through the bottleneck by 100%, Ling Xian will not be careless and careless. It is always right to adjust his condition to the best first.

It took him half an hour to open his eyes.

Then he swung his sleeves and a jade bottle flew out, opening the bottle plug, and the refreshing fragrance made people feel comfortable all over.

Ling Xian poured out a longan-eye-sized fairy pill from it.

Shining golden light!

But its original color is not golden. From different angles, the colors of the elixirs are also different.

Ordinary foundation-building pills can already bring bloody storms in the world of immortal cultivation. If the pill in Ling Xian’s hand is spread, I still don’t know what incredible it will bring.

If you build a foundation of 100%, even those ancestors of the Nascent Soul will definitely not be able to sit still. After all, the meaning of this elixir to a sect is clear without thinking about it.

Maybe it will attract competition from the entire sea clan.

In order to obtain this thing, Ling Xian himself spent endless hard work. In addition to feeling, Ling Xian raised his head and swallowed the pill into his stomach.

It melts immediately after entering the mouth. Then a heat flow flows into the dantian.

Warm and very comfortable.

Ling Xian's face also showed a look of comfort.

But soon, the warm current changed.

The temperature was getting higher and higher, and finally it became like magma, flowing through Lingxian's meridians.

The pain is hard to describe, and is much more terrifying than burning fire.

Ling Xian couldn't help but scream.

When his mind became confused, his spiritual power rushed and collided in his dantian.

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

This is going to be...gotten!

Despite enduring unspeakable pain, Ling Xian still maintained the clarity of the spiritual platform. At this time, you must not be dizzy. Otherwise, you will be doomed.

Damn, the book of Tiandi Pills only says that high-quality foundation-building pills have 100% effect on building foundations, but it does not mention that its medicinal power will be so domineering, and it will have to go through this terrible pain.

Too careless!

In fact, strictly speaking, Ling Xian was not careless. He was lack of experience.

But regretting things is useless now. Fortunately, he has adjusted his energy and spirit to the best state before taking the pill. Otherwise, his situation will be much worse than now.

Ling Xian naturally would not admit defeat easily. He knew in his heart that he had become a powerful person, either successfully building the foundation or never recovered...

Ling Xian naturally would not choose the latter.

Pain is tolerated.

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

It is not worth mentioning that the fire burns itself, but you cannot be slacking off at all and you cannot faint.

"Ling Xian, you can, you must successfully build the foundation!"

Ling Xian's face was distorted in pain, but he tried his best to encourage himself in his heart. For this day, he had gone through so many hardships and so many dangers and complexities, how could he fail here?

Time passed slowly.

For immortal cultivators, twelve hours are really not worth mentioning, but the pain Ling Xian experienced is so sad every second.

Several times he was on the verge of collapse, but at the critical moment, he always persevered.

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

Finally, at some point, the pain that made Ling Xian almost crazy suddenly faded away like a tide.

Never felt so relaxed.

Ling Xian opened his eyes.

The whole world has become completely different.

But there is a difference, but it is hard to say clearly. It just feels that the whole world seems to have become brighter.

Lifting his head, a hundred feet away, an ant could see clearly the crawling movement.

The sky is as blue as washing, and every flower and every green leaf, in his eyes, the color becomes extremely vivid.

The spiritual consciousness has extended more than ten times.

It was revealed at this moment in the valley, and the spiritual consciousness was released, but you could see the outline of the market fifty miles away.

Concentrate your energy, and even the hawking sound can be heard clearly.

Even with Ling Xian's spiritual consciousness, a hint of joy appeared on his face.

Although he had just broken through the bottleneck, he had just entered the foundation-building stage.

Even if the spiritual consciousness is far superior to the same level of monks, it should not be increased to such a level in terms of emotion and reason. This should not be what a monk in the Foundation Establishment Stage should have.

Even if it is not as good as the Golden Elixir Ancestor, it may not be much different.

Good fortune depends on misfortune, and misfortune is hidden by good fortune.

Ling Xian couldn't help but look ecstatic on his face. Everyone knows what the spiritual sense means to a monk. In addition to being able to replace his eyes and ears, it also has great uses in fighting and controlling treasures.

It is said that those powerful immortal cultivators can kill enemies invisibly with their spiritual sense alone.

Of course it is just a legend. How to do it is not the current Ling Xian, so you can think about it.

But the effect of the spiritual consciousness can also be seen.

This should be the benefit of high-quality foundation-building pills. You have to endure great pain when breaking through, but as long as you can hold on, you will get countless benefits once you advance.

With such spiritual consciousness, so what about magic power?

Ling Xian hurriedly sank his mind.

However, the expression on his face suddenly became extremely exciting.

There is nothing else, the purple palace of Dantian and the eight extraordinary meridians are all empty.

There was no trace of magic power, and all of them were consumed during the breakthrough just now.

This was nothing at all.

Just meditate and rest. After a day or two, you will naturally recover as before. Don’t forget that you have just broken through the bottleneck of the foundation-building stage. Next, the heavenly disaster may fall at any time.

If you don’t have magic power, wouldn’t you wait to die?

The thought changed, Ling Xian struggled to sit up, reached out and patted his hand on his waist, trying to remove the spirit-replenishing pill.

Nowadays, only this treasure can quickly replenish mana and let yourself survive the crisis in front of you.

But then, Ling Xian's hand was frozen there because it was useless. At this time, he had no magic power on his body, and he couldn't even open the storage bag.

In other words, Ling Xian is now exhausted and has no power. It seems to be different from a mortal who has no power to tie a chicken.

God, are you kidding me?

Ling Xian wanted to cry without tears, but he did not dare to delay at all. Now every minute and every second are precious.

He quickly sat cross-legged, pinched his hands and placed it flat on his knees. As long as he recovered a little mana, he could take out the spiritual nourishing pill himself.

However, at this moment, the clouds were flying and a disaster cloud several feet above my head appeared.

Ling Xian raised his head with some sense, and his face was extremely hard to see. Is it so unlucky? At this moment, he has no power to fight back. Not to mention the landing of the heavenly tribulation, even a mere fire bomb technique is enough to eliminate it.

I was extremely sad and angry. It was not that I didn’t work hard enough, but that my luck was a little unlucky.

However, it makes no sense to say this now.

The wind was fierce, accompanied by a loud bang coming into my ears, and a lightning as thick as an arm fell from the sky.

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

Ling Xian's eyes were so bloody that he didn't know where the strength came from, so he stood up with a bang. Then, he felt that the originally exhausted magic power had some inexplicable gains.

What's going on?

Ling Xian didn't have time to think more, and his sleeves fell, and a green light flew out, hanging about a foot above his head, turning into a shield, just blocking the lightning.

The rumbling sound continued in my ears, and lightning flashes landed one after another. However, as described in the Book of Wanxiang, the power of the heavenly tribulation was not very good. As long as Ling Xian was able to sacrifice his treasures, it would not be too difficult to block these catastrophe thunders.
To be continued...