Chapter 150 Secret
After his state of mind stabilized, Chen Luo sat cross-legged in the training room and continued to practice. He had paid for twelve days, so he naturally had to make good use of it. According to the rules of the sect, if the spirit stones paid were refunded, a 30% handling fee would be charged. Chen Luo didn't want to be a sucker, so he naturally planned to use up the remaining days.
It just so happened that he had just made a breakthrough and needed time to adapt.
Time passed, and twelve days passed in a flash.
After twelve days, Chen Luo stood up, put away the formation at the door, pushed open the stone door and walked out.
"Three breaths overtime, according to the sect's rules"
The disciple who was in charge of clearing the training room originally wanted to blackmail Chen Luo, but when he was halfway through his words, he suddenly got stuck. The power like the ocean swept over, and his eyes met.
Build the foundation!!
This kind of momentum is definitely not comparable to that of a Qi-refining cultivator.
The disciples who were clearing out of the training room were startled and immediately stepped aside, bowing respectfully to Chen Luo.
"Greetings, Uncle Master."
Chen Luo stood there, sensing the outside world. His consciousness spread out, covering the surrounding scenes all at once.
Five hundred meters, six hundred meters.
Nine hundred meters, one thousand meters
The range of the divine consciousness continued to expand until it reached 1,200 meters, when it began to weaken. Such a large range has exceeded that of many cultivators in the early stage of foundation building. Even in the middle stage of foundation building, there are not many people with this divine consciousness power.
This is the advantage of perfect foundation building. As soon as the breakthrough comes, the spiritual consciousness is comparable to that of the middle stage of foundation building. If he practices a few more spiritual consciousness techniques in Jingmen in the future, it is estimated that the power of spiritual consciousness can directly reach the late stage of foundation building and sweep the same level.
"Uncle Master, this is my disciple's gift to you."
Seeing that Chen Luo did not move, the disciples of Shenhu Peak thought that their previous words had angered this uncle-master, and in panic they could only grit their teeth and take out their storage bags.
"Yes, you know the times."
Chen Luo glanced at the other person, put away the storage bag, and patted the disciple on the shoulder with satisfaction. The number is not important, what is important is the attitude.
Uncle Master appreciates this kind of young generation who knows how to adapt to the changing times!
"Thank you for the compliment, uncle."
The disciples of Shenhu Peak were bleeding in their hearts.
Half a month's mission was completed in vain. I had to face a foundation-building immortal cultivator. No matter how frustrated I was, I had to hold it in and force a smile on my face. It was really uncomfortable.
I made a small profit and supplemented my impoverished financial situation.
Chen Luoxu took a step and flew out of the training room. With a change of his magic power, he instantly floated in the air. He took out the magic sword that had been gathering dust in his storage bag for a long time, and then made a hand gesture. With a change of his magic power, he instantly turned into a stream of light and flew away from Shenhu Peak.
Flying with a sword!
After building the foundation, he no longer needed to use objects to glide like in the Qi Refining Stage. Under the influence of magic power, his flying speed was more than ten times faster than that in the Qi Refining Stage.
"call."
The disciple didn't breathe a sigh of relief until Chen Luo left. Then he looked at the empty storage bag and felt like crying but had no tears.
"What a coincidence, I just happened to run into a new senior uncle."
Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, a group of disciples from Shenhu Peak quickly surrounded him.
"Did the master uncle just now advance to the foundation-building stage?"
"Divine consciousness, it is definitely the power of divine consciousness."
"I didn't expect that after several years, someone in my sect has successfully established a foundation!"
Someone said excitedly. For these people, the most exciting thing is to build the foundation.
The ten main peaks of Shenhu Xianmen have nearly three thousand Qi Refining disciples. But there are only thirteen immortal cultivators in the Foundation Establishment stage, and each of these thirteen people is an important figure in the Xianmen. Even if the guardian monsters of each mountain are counted, the number of foundation-building cultivators will not exceed thirty.
The emergence of a newly emerged foundation-building cultivator is enough to alarm the entire immortal sect.
In mid-air.
Chen Luo stepped on the flying sword and rode the wind.
After he really entered the foundation building stage, he understood the gap between Qi Refining and foundation building. No wonder he thought the foundation building cultivators were so powerful when he was in the Qi Refining stage. Now in his eyes, Qi Refining cultivators can be killed at will. A Qi Refining cultivator without mana can't exert the true power of his magical powers. Only the magical powers released in the foundation building stage can be called real magical powers.
The speed of flying with a sword is very fast. The distance between Wudao Peak and Shenhu Peak usually takes half a day to walk, but now it only takes a moment.
He made a hand gesture in mid-air, retracted the flying sword under his feet, spun it in the air, and then fell into his sleeve.
The man slowly fell from the air.
"Huh? You kid have advanced to the foundation-building stage!" Sensing the unfamiliar foundation-building aura, Xianhe Chengfeng, the first one to rush over, looked at Chen Luo who was falling from the sky with a dazed look on his face.
How did you build the foundation?
Xianhe Chengfeng couldn't understand it at all.
It took him nearly three hundred years to become a second-level monster. Although the speed of cultivation between monsters and humans is different, Chen Luo's advancement speed is still too shocking.
"Uncle Chengfeng."
Chen Luo smiled and replied, and when he looked at Xianhe Chengfeng again, he no longer felt that he was unfathomable. He could clearly sense his cultivation.
The initial stage of foundation building.
"Why still call me uncle-master? He has already established the foundation." Xianhe Chengfeng curled his lips.
With a flap of its wings, it returned to the foot of Wudao Peak.
His mission was to guard the entrance of Wudao Peak. If Chen Luo hadn't flown here on his sword, he wouldn't have come. Now that he knew the identity of the person who came, he naturally had to go back.
Wudao Peak.
When he reached the top of the mountain again, Chen Luo clearly felt that there were a lot more people.
With the end of the three sects' war, some disciples who had gone down the mountain to do the "garrison mission" also returned one after another. Their return made Shenhu Xianmen prosperous again, and even the market at the foot of the mountain had a lot more people recently.
Chen Luo ignored the group of disciples in front of him, walked over, stopped and spoke softly.
"Disciple Chen Luo, requesting to see Master."
The spiritual power belonging to the foundation-building cultivator was instantly transmitted in.
Bang!
The door suddenly opened from the inside, and a stream of spiritual energy escaped from it.
Wuwei Zhenren, who had been practicing in the center of the hall, unexpectedly appeared at the door. When he saw Chen Luo standing at the door, a hint of shock flashed in his eyes.
He knew that his disciple would be able to build a foundation sooner or later.
But he never expected it to be so fast! According to his estimate, Chen Luo would need at least three to five years to prepare before he could officially break through. For any Qi Refining Realm cultivator, foundation building is the most important part of the cultivation path, and no matter how cautious one is, it is not too much.
"Have you established your foundation?"
The fluctuations of his magic power and spiritual consciousness are completely different from those of Qi-refining cultivators. It is precisely because of the difference that he is so shocked.
“It was a lucky success.”
Chen Luo smiled and entered the hall with Wuwei Zhenren. This time, Wuwei Zhenren dispersed the paintings used for cultivation and asked Chen Luo to sit on the chair next to him.
"Once you build your foundation, you will be able to enter the immortal path! Congratulations, fellow Taoist."
After sitting down, Wuwei Zhenren congratulated Chen Luo seriously. He was really happy for his disciple. Wudao Peak had been passed down for so many years, and apart from him, there had never been a foundation-building disciple.
Bai Su, who has the most hope, is still stuck in the Qi Refining Perfection Stage. The same is true for the entire Shenhu Immortal Sect. The most recent foundation-building cultivator is Su Tianyao, the "outer sect disciple" who betrayed the sect with Elder Ke, the head of the Beast Control Peak. But that was several years ago. Apart from him, there have been no foundation-building cultivators. Chen Luo is the second cultivator who has successfully built a foundation in the past few decades.
It is difficult to build a foundation, and this is not just talk.
The realm of breaking the limit of life has stumped countless geniuses. Both state of mind and strength are indispensable. There have been cases of failure in building the foundation of the spiritual roots. The aptitude determines the starting point, but how far you can go to the end depends on the individual.
"Thank you very much for your help, Master." Chen Luo also showed a smile on his face.
He could feel Master Wuwei's attitude towards him.
Since he came back this time, Master Wuwei has treated him as a real disciple.
Whether it was helping him to exorcise the evil curse or helping him identify whether there was an evil back-up plan in the foundation-building pill, it was all helpful to him. Not to mention helping him overdraw the merits of the sect and buy a large number of exercises. The existence of this master helped Chen Luo save at least twenty years of time.
"When I took over Wudao Peak from my master, I promised that I would protect the inheritance of Wudao Peak and train a disciple to the foundation-building stage. I didn't expect that after so many years, the active training did not succeed, but you succeeded in advancing."
Master Wuwei sighed, stood up and walked to the side, taking down an ancient painting from the wall.
“Originally, I thought that the next one to advance to the foundation-building stage would be Bai Su. She had the greatest hope. When I brought her out of Guoshan County, I began to train her to be my successor. What a pity.” Master Wuwei thought of a rainy night many years ago when he brought the baby girl back from the abandoned county town.
He then raised her single-handedly.
Put all your hopes on her.
But fate plays tricks on us.
Thinking of Bai Su, Master Wuwei sighed and stopped talking about this topic.
"Come on, I'll take you somewhere."
Taoist Wuwei rolled up the scroll, walked to the innermost cabinet in the training hall, and hung the scroll on it.
Click, click, click.
Two ancient seal characters appeared on the left and right walls. After the forbidden patterns flashed, the walls cracked to the left and right, revealing a long and narrow passage.
The two walked along the passage for a while until they reached the innermost part.
Chen Luo saw a secret room of about ten square meters. It was clean inside, with only an altar placed on it, on which a bamboo scroll was supported by a mahogany bracket. The bamboo scroll was dark brown in color, and even from such a long distance, Chen Luo could sense the energy emanating from it. It was the same root as the "Heart Demon Art" he was studying.
Wuwei Zhenren walked over and picked up the bamboo slips. As soon as they left the altar, the aura on the bamboo slips immediately dissipated, covering the entire secret room.
"I got the original copy of this Heart Demon Technique from Guoshan County."
Wuwei Zhenren did not hide anything and told Chen Luo the origin of the Heart Demon Art. Chen Luo was not surprised. He had guessed it when he went to Guoshan County last time. The "Six Desires Heavenly Demon Art" that caused chaos in Guoshan County gave him a very familiar feeling from the beginning. No wonder when he came back, Wuwei Zhenren reminded him not to go to Guoshan County unless it was necessary.
He reached out and handed the bamboo slips to Chen Luo.
Chen Luo hesitated for a moment, then reached out and took the technique.
Seeing Chen Luo accept the technique, a smile appeared on Wuwei Zhenren's face. In any case, the issue of inheritance was solved, and he could do what he wanted without any worries.
"You have already established your foundation now, and I can tell you some secrets about the sect."
"secret?"
Chen Luo was stunned, not understanding what Master Wuwei meant.
"Before, the Corpse Raising Sect and the Nine Poison Valley came to attack us and almost destroyed our Shenhu Xianmen. You should know about this, right?"
"Know."
Chen Luo nodded. He returned to the Immortal Sect after hearing the news. Not only him, but all the returning disciples were the same. It cannot be said that these disciples were snobbish, it can only be said that the style of the Shenhu Immortal Sect was like this.
"The two great golden cores, the leader of the Corpse Raising Sect and the leader of the Nine Poison Valley, invaded the Immortal Sect and directly fought their way to the main peak of the Immortal Sect. It was the Sect Master who came out of seclusion to turn the tide and repelled the two with his absolute strength, thus ending the war."
"That's a lie to deceive outsiders." Master Wuwei said dimly.
(End of this chapter)
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