Chapter 138 Jindan Zhenren
Chapter 139 Jindan Zhenren
"Qingyu Li is here."
All those present were great cultivators, ancestors as the young Qi-refining generation called them, so naturally their spiritual awareness was exceptionally sharp.
In an instant, Li Quanqing noticed many inquiring eyes falling on him.
Everyone looked at him differently, but he was already somewhat used to it. Whenever he attended such gatherings, he was always the most eye-catching one.
There's nothing I can do about it, it's just that I'm too outstanding.
"Sure enough, the Li family has gained another foundation-building cultivator, who has successfully broken through the realm!"
"This is incredible. With four great monks, the Li family is on the rise!"
"What a young foundation-building man! I heard he managed to break through on his own. The Li family is so lucky!"
"The Li family also has a foundation-building seed named Li Quangeng, who is currently training in the Sword Sect. The possibility of a breakthrough is also very high!"
For a moment, various spiritual thoughts and ideas collided among the monks present. Although there was no speech, it caused ripples of wind in the night.
Clan leader Li Zongyao smiled slightly, cupped his hands and spoke with a hint of relief and pride: "As you can see, I, Elder Li Jiaquanqing, have successfully established my foundation. A grand ceremony will be held in due time. Fellow Taoists present, please show your presence!"
Naturally, all the major forces that were on good terms with the Li family agreed to this and consolidate their relations.
"What a coincidence! My Situ family also has a member who has just succeeded in building his foundation. How about exchanging some information?"
A loud laugh was heard, and a large group of foundation-building monks, eight in number, came over, all wearing the same family attire.
It was the Situ family of the Taiyuan Islands.
The head of the Situ family was an old man with a tall hat and a broad mind. His hair and beard were all white, his face was strong, and he had a very majestic aura.
He moved aside to make way for a young man in his thirties who was quite handsome, but unfortunately too arrogant, with a sneer of disdain on his lips.
It was as if he was saying that the monks from all the families were not even worthy of carrying shoes for the Situ family.
The foundation building of the other several members of the Situ family was not much better. They looked proud and firmly believed that their family was invincible, prosperous, and would soon return to the ranks of the Jindan families.
"This is Situ Yu, a new foundation-building cultivator from our Situ family. He has broken through the bottleneck on his own and has succeeded in building his foundation."
Situ Changqing spoke slowly. As the head of a clan, he already had the strength to reach the great perfection stage of foundation building, and was arguably the strongest person present.
Build your own foundation?
Li Zongyao snorted, and his face suddenly turned ugly when he thought of the Foundation Establishment Pill that the Li family had lost.
Li Quanqing also found it unlikely and suspected that the Situ family had snatched the Foundation Establishment Pill and let Situ Yu take it.
"Nine great foundation-building monks and a spiritual beast that protects the island, the Taiyuan Black Turtle..."
Li Kunlun transmitted the message through his spiritual consciousness with unprecedented solemnity.
Even if the Li family's strength doubled, they would still be powerless against the powerful Situ family.
"Nine is the number of extremes, and things will turn into the opposite when they reach the extreme..."
Instead, another thought came to Li Quanqing's mind, and he looked at the towering mountain in front of him.
Will the Sword Sect, a huge mountain pressing down on all the foundation-building families, allow anyone to break through the sky?
Soon, all the foundation-building forces under the Shuihua Sword Sect and the Yanyue Sect arrived, including more than fifty great monks.
Including the high-level elders from the two major Jindan sects, the number has exceeded one hundred, which is astonishing.
clang! !
The moon is at the top of the mountain.
A melodious bell sound echoed, spreading far away in the night, melodious, clear, and cleansing people's hearts.
"The master invites all the seniors to come up the mountain."
A young cultivator in his twenties came riding on a sword, with sword-like eyebrows and bright eyes, standing out from the crowd. He was wearing the attire of a disciple of the Sword Sect, and had already reached the great perfection of Qi Refining.
He stepped on the sword light and spoke leisurely. Being a descendant of a large Jindan family, he naturally had an air of superiority.
Li Quanqing followed the others up the mountain. With several real people on top, they naturally did not dare to walk in the air and had to be polite. Along the way, they saw that there were sword sect cultivators everywhere guarding the four directions and enforcing the law. The lowest level of cultivation was the seventh level of Qi Refining.
Each team leader has reached the great perfection of Qi Refining, which makes them a high-ranking figure in the Li family, with great power and influence.
But in the Sword Sect, he can only be considered to have a certain status.
If you fail to build a foundation, you will end up being no different from an ordinary person.
At the highest point of the mountain, a majestic palace stands tall, built on a cliff, overlooking the sea. The glazed tiles are bathed in the moonlight, like a palace of heaven descending to earth.
"Meet the real person!"
Li Quanqing walked into the hall and bowed respectfully. He glanced over and immediately saw a man and two women sitting in mid-air, surrounded by morning light, with an immortal look.
The male cultivator had an odd appearance, with white hair and a youthful face. He wore a tall crown on his head, and five flying swords spread out behind him like a peacock spreading its tail, flashing various colors of light.
It was Shuihua Zhenren from the Sword Sect, who practiced the Five Elements Flying Sword.
The other two female cultivators, one wearing a moon-white robe and the other a plain green robe, had beautiful faces and were extremely exquisite.
They are shrouded in the moonlight, with a holy and ethereal temperament, like fairies from the nine heavens descending to the mortal world, with a temperament as cold and clear as the moon.
They were none other than Immortal Yanyue and Immortal Suxin.
"The demons are wreaking havoc and the vast sea is in turmoil. Thank you all for your help. The Sword Sect is grateful..."
The old voice of Shui Hua Zhenren echoed in the hall. It was full of polite words that made people drowsy.
When Li Quanqing was lost in thought, the immortal finally got to the point: "The Whale Emperor Sect's ruins are about to break the last core formation. To prevent the demons from causing chaos, everyone, follow me to take a look."
Master Yanyue also nodded and smiled: "I will escort you fellows there to avoid being attacked by the demons at night."
She pointed her hand, and the moonlight around her suddenly shone brightly, transforming into a moon disk, which enveloped everyone and flew out of the hall and headed straight for the ruins.
This is the first time Li Quanqing has entered this ancient relic in such a long time.
After passing through the sky-high pillar of light, I immediately entered it, and a long-lasting breath of time and dust hit me in the face, as if I had traveled back to a thousand years ago.
Unfortunately, most of the ruins have been emptied, leaving only the empty mountain gate.
After being looted several times, only ruins are left, which is a pity.
On top of this third-tier spiritual vein, the Sword Sect and the Moon-Blanking Sect jointly set up a majestic formation to block off all four directions and resist any sudden attack from the demon clan.
One by one, the sect disciples and formation masters were busy in the deepest part of the Whale Emperor Sect, trying to break the ancient formation that had been left over for thousands of years.
Li Quanqing raised his eyes and looked around. It seemed as if the place was covered by an upside-down bowl. A sea whale was swimming in the sky, mooing. It was the guardian spirit of the formation.
Now, this huge formation is being eroded and disintegrated, and is on the verge of collapse, and that will be when the final war will come.
Li Quanqing toured the place with the others, and finally they returned to the market town and dispersed.
After returning to the Li family's residence, he couldn't help but ask: "Patriarch, what is in the deepest part of the Whale Emperor Sect? It seems that the Water Flower Sword Sect is determined to get it. Is it a golden elixir spiritual object?"
Li Zongyao and Li Kunlun looked at each other and whispered, "We suspect that it is the body of a great demon at the peak of the Golden Core Stage, the Canghai Whale King."
"Golden Core Demon, doesn't that mean there is a demon pill in his body? No wonder..."
Li Quanqing widened his eyes slightly, and suddenly he understood something.
The demon core of a third-order great demon, after being refined, can be given to a cultivator who has reached the great perfection of foundation building to refine, with a chance of breaking through to the golden elixir realm.
This kind of monk is also called fake elixir monk.
Although he only reached the early stage of Golden Core throughout his life, he still possessed the combat power and lifespan of Golden Core level, and could rule the sect for 500 years.
"Master Shuihua is old. In recent years, two people in the sect have failed to reach the golden elixir level. It's no wonder that there is a lack of successors..."
Li Quanqing immediately understood.
There are two more chapters to come, ending the beast tide plot
(End of this chapter)