After Huang Shuixian left, Lin Xiaofei quickly returned to his cave, entered the stone house, felt exhausted, and fell asleep immediately.

The next morning, Lin Xiaofei opened his eyes, stretched, felt relaxed, and muttered:

After a good night's sleep, I feel much better all over.

This time, Zhou Feilong's pursuit of me made me realize the power of a late-stage Foundation Establishment cultivator. If I hadn't been capable enough, I probably would have already become a dead soul under his grasp.

"Zhou Feilong of Little Fire Peak, we'll see."

Recalling the chase yesterday, Lin Xiaofei felt somewhat angry, and a hint of murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

"Fortunately, this great battle also brought me benefits. It not only honed my combat skills but also loosened my bottleneck in cultivation level considerably."

Once the spiritual energy within the body is restored, one can attempt to break through this final bottleneck and perhaps become a Foundation Establishment cultivator.

However, if the attempt fails, it will inevitably damage my body to some extent, since my aptitude for cultivation is not very high.

To be on the safe side, it's best to refine the Foundation Establishment Pill before attempting a breakthrough. Besides, we already have the 480-year-old Blood Ginseng; there's no need to risk breaking through our cultivation level.

Lin Xiaofei thought to himself, hesitated for a moment, and muttered to himself:

This blood ginseng is best cultivated to be 500 years old; that way, its medicinal properties will be even stronger.

He knew that cultivating blood ginseng into a five-hundred-year-old medicinal herb required certain environmental conditions, so he planned to go to the Spirit Plant Valley and cultivate it using a third-grade spirit field.

Without hesitation, he left the cave and went to the Valley of Spirit Plants.

"Steward Lin, I have already selected the Grade 3 spirit field you requested. It is located on the east side of the Spirit Plant Valley, in the fifth row of the tenth row."

Gao Changshou spoke respectfully, handing over a formation plate.

"Thank you for the arrangements made by the senior management."

Nodding, Lin Xiaofei took the array plate from the Grade 3 spirit field, turned around and went to the selected Grade 3 spirit field. He opened the array plate, and a beam of spiritual light flew out and entered the Grade 3 spirit field.

Seeing that the array in the spirit field was open, he then stepped inside.

call!

A rich spiritual energy permeated the third-grade spiritual field.

At this moment, outside the pavilion in Lingzhi Valley, an old man stepped into the pavilion and saw Gao Changshou sitting in the hall in a daze, muttering to himself.

Seeing this, the old man stepped forward and said in confusion:

"Gao Changshou, I see you sitting here in a daze, has something happened?"

"Elder Ye!"

Gao Changshou's eyes lit up, he came to his senses, and said with a smile:

Lin Xiaofei just asked me to arrange a Grade 3 spirit field for him. He plans to use his spirit plant cultivation techniques to cultivate a 480-year-old blood ginseng. This makes me a little curious; with his level of spirit plant cultivation skills, can he successfully cultivate a century-old herb?

"I have personally verified Lin Xiaoyou's skill in cultivating spiritual plants. He has the strength of a mid-grade second-level spiritual plant. Moreover, he has cultivated quite a few second-level spiritual plants for our Spiritual Plant Valley during this period of time."

I think his skill level in cultivating spiritual plants has probably reached the high-grade level of the second rank. If he were to cultivate a hundred-year-old spiritual plant, he would have a certain chance of success.

After speaking, Ye Lingyun paused, sighed, and said:

However, to cultivate a 480-year-old blood ginseng, one must be at least a Foundation Establishment cultivator. Otherwise, once the spiritual energy in one's body is exhausted, and one is unable to continue using spiritual plant techniques, it will instead damage the blood ginseng.

Young friend Lin is only a cultivator at the ninth level of Qi Refining. His spiritual energy is limited and not enough to cultivate a spiritual plant that is over four hundred years old.

It seems that young friend Lin is about to face a defeat this time.

He was a third-grade beginner-level spirit plant master who had studied hundred-year-old spirit plants and thus had a good understanding of Lin Xiaofei's spirit plant skills.

"Elder Ye, if you had arrived half an hour earlier and stopped Steward Lin, and then you had cultivated that 480-year-old blood ginseng, you would surely have succeeded."

Unfortunately, Steward Lin will lose quite a few spirit stones this time.

Upon hearing this, Gao Changshou couldn't help but feel regretful.

Although he didn't know how to cultivate a hundred-year-old spiritual plant, he still felt a little reluctant to see Lin Xiaofei suffer a planting failure.

As a plant master, he knew very well that obtaining a blood ginseng that was over four hundred years old was an extremely rare thing.

You should know that he has been in the Spirit Plant Valley for forty or fifty years, but he has never obtained a spirit plant that is more than a hundred years old.

Thinking of the impending loss of Lin Xiaofei's blood ginseng, he felt a pang of heartache and couldn't help but say to Ye Lingyun:

Elder Ye, could you please help Lin Xiaofei cultivate that blood ginseng?

It's too late.

I think Lin Xiaofei has already started using the spirit plant technique. This cannot be stopped halfway. Even if I rush over now, there is still a spirit gathering and soundproof array in that grade three spirit field, so I cannot step into it.

Moreover, this formation can only be opened with a formation plate; otherwise, we'll have to wait for Lin Xiaofei to come out on his own.

Ye Lingyun shook his head and sighed.

"It seems that Steward Lin is bound to suffer some losses this time."

"Yes, the 480-year-old blood ginseng will be damaged by the insufficient spiritual energy in Lin Xiaofei's body, causing him to stop performing the spiritual plant technique midway, which may even cause the blood ginseng to regress in age."

Both of them felt sorry for Lin Xiaofei.

"This third-grade spirit field has more than ten times the spiritual energy of my space bead. However, to cultivate this blood ginseng into a five-hundred-year-old plant, it will probably take thousands of spiritual plant techniques."

Lin Xiaofei glanced around and saw that the spirit field was filled with rich spiritual energy.

Suddenly, a thought flashed through his mind, and he smiled, saying:

The spiritual energy here is so abundant that even a single breath carries its essence.

"If one breaks through to a higher realm here, even with average cultivation aptitude, success is almost guaranteed. Moreover, breaking through here will save a considerable amount of spirit stones."

He originally planned to wait until he had the Foundation Establishment Pill before breaking through, but the concentration of spiritual energy here was too high, and there was no one around to disturb him. It was simply a good place to break through his cultivation level.

After thinking for a while, Lin Xiaofei muttered to himself again:

Once I break through to the Foundation Establishment stage, the spiritual energy within my body will increase significantly, making the cultivation of the Blood Ginseng much easier, which is a good thing.

Without further thought, he sat down cross-legged and began to circulate his immortal techniques, absorbing the spiritual energy scattered in the air and gradually replenishing his dantian.

Once his dantian was full of spiritual energy, Lin Xiaofei's mind stirred, and the spiritual energy within his body surged like a tornado.

Immediately afterwards, the spiritual energy within his dantian seemed to gradually form a powerful force, which, under his control, began to impact the barrier and bottleneck of his dantian.

Boom! Boom!

The impact on the bottleneck was like a sledgehammer striking a rock, making a loud, booming sound.

Lin Xiaofei's dantian trembled.