Chapter 35: Finally Building the Foundation

"What's the noise? That's the Second Senior Brother from Lingxi Peak. The Second Senior Brother is about to build his foundation. Great Elder, please stop chasing him."

Yan Jinjin was being chased and beaten by the Great Elder and was beginning to doubt her life. The worst thing was the Beast Taming Elder, who even let low-level wolfhounds chase her and bite her.

You are not allowed to fight back.

"Thank you, Second Brother, for saving my life. I have no way to repay you." Yan Jinjin could finally take a break and catch her breath.

The next second, the great elder grabbed him by the collar and carried him away.

"You still want to rest? Wait until your senior brother succeeds in building the foundation. But there will be Lingyu, you little brat."

"Great Elder, slow down. I can't breathe." Yan Jinjin really wanted to cry. Which uncle is as miserable as him? With so many disciples under him, doesn't he have any face?

The elder thought: What about face? How can the cultivation of uncles be lower than that of nephews?

Except for Fan Wu, all the other disciples in the ancestor's lineage entered late and their cultivation levels are low.

Except for Nan Ningxia and Li Xiaoran, who once had the highest cultivation base, but one is hard to describe and the other has finally started over again, so it’s okay. They will definitely revitalize the sect.

A foundation-building thunder tribulation does not require the protection of a great elder. Since there is a guardian elder here, the great elder couldn't help but think too much when he looked at Li Xiaoran.

If nothing had happened to the Li family, the Great Elder would have guaranteed that with Li Xiaoran's extraordinary comprehension talent, he would have reached the Nascent Soul stage long ago.

This kind of extraordinary comprehension is a gift, and the Great Elder feels that it is not impossible for him to reach the Nascent Soul stage earlier than others.

Some people may only reach one level in their entire life.

It's not that easy to cultivate immortality.

Fan Wuzhi was very nervous. It was Xiaoran who was worthy of her reputation. She had established her foundation in such a short time or she had to start practicing Taoism all over again.

Li Xiaoran still had his short hair cut by himself and was still wearing the same gray-black robe.

If you look closely he isn't even wearing a cassock.

The outer disciples were all very excited. In the sect, the people at Lingxi Peak had low cultivation levels, and others might have had various reasons.

But Li Xiaoran was a person who was envied by heaven for his talent. He was once one of the top ten geniuses in the world of immortal cultivation.

This is why even though Li Xiaoran was later disabled, no disciple in the sect slandered or ridiculed him.

In the world of immortal cultivation, the name Li Xiaoran has a certain legendary story.

Those who slandered and ridiculed him were still the same people who were jealous of him.

Liu Fufeng also planned to join in the fun, after all, there would be spiritual rain later.

Looking at the disciples from various sects in the communication talisman, they were all discussing the fact that Li Xiaoran from Qingling Sect had resumed his cultivation.

Watching various discussion topics pop up all the time.

Liu Fufeng sat down cross-legged and continued to do his calculations. He just lowered his head and chuckled, "A group of people who went up the mountain dared to laugh at the gods who came down the mountain. How ridiculous, how ridiculous."

Because the sect has become wealthy, every address has a communication symbol.

This communication symbol is really interesting. It contains all kinds of new things in the world of immortal cultivation, as well as various group experiences and so on.

So the news of Li Xiaoran's ordeal spread.

Purple thunderclouds piled up one after another, and no one saw a face inside the thunderclouds in the sky, staring at Li Xiaoran.

Li Xiaoran held the talisman pen and stood straight to receive the thunder tribulation. For others, they had to avoid the thunder tribulation.

But Li Xiaoran has thunder spiritual roots. Since he started practicing again, Li Xiaoran wanted to know why he couldn't use thunder spiritual roots to temper his body since he had spiritual roots.

It's not that someone hasn't done this before, but basically no one could bear it. However, based on the skills Li Xiaoran had learned before, he felt that he could, and could transform the thunder of the Heavenly Dao into himself.

It was a crazy idea, but I didn't tell anyone because there were people who were struck to death by lightning before.

"What is he doing? This can't be done." The guardian elder sensed something was wrong and his formation seemed to have been withdrawn.

"He wants to take on the thunder tribulation." The Great Elder continued to watch without taking any action.

Fan Wuzhi also noticed it. After all, when the formation was removed just now, he saw that it was Xiaoran's sister who removed it.

After hesitating for a while, he asked the guardian elder not to interfere.

In the distance, Elder Liu was drunk and holding a wine jug.

"Come on, Xiaoran, take this little thunder tribulation and let the things above see that you are my most outstanding disciple." After saying this, Elder Liu fell drunk.

Before he fell down, he pointed vaguely at the face hidden in the thundercloud.

But no one knows all this.

Li Xiaoran was at the center of the thunder tribulation, and he looked coldly at the thunder above his head.

The next second, the thundercloud in the sky struck straight down. It was very thick and did not look like the thundercloud of the Foundation Establishment Stage at all.

Li Xiaoran held the talisman pen in one hand and continued to strike.

The thunder came one after another with no sign of stopping.

When the power of thunder and lightning entered Li Xiaoran's body, Li Xiaoran only felt a tingling sensation but no pain, as if his whole body was rebuilt from the ground up.

But the elders who were watching were anxious. This scene was a bit weird. The thunder struck one after another, but Li Xiaoran just stood there, motionless.

"Why? I feel like this thunder is going to kill Xiaoran." Fan Wuzhi looked at the black and purple thunderclouds in the sky and felt inexplicably uneasy.

The man above was like a madman, and was making the thunder tribulation even worse.

At this time, the voice next to him sounded.

"What are you doing, you useless bastard? You finally regained a little bit of the power of the Law of Heavenly Profit, and now you have exposed your murderous intentions. If you continue to do this, you will be suspected sooner or later."

"I just want to kill him. A thing that I stripped of its luck dares to cultivate again. Damn it, each and every one of you ruins my plan."

The man was a little crazy at this time.