Jian Xiong's eyes widened as he saw a black and white lotus appear above Zhou Chen's head, shaped like a Tai Chi. The Golden Crow and Jade Rabbit were like two Tai Chi fish, chasing each other on the lotus.

"This is the foundation of the Yin-Yang Dao. I didn't expect that he also practiced the immortal way. Now, with the help of the Yin-Yang Wangchuan Flower, he has forged the foundation of the Great Dao..."

Jian Xiong was shocked, thinking that Zhou Chen was truly a man of great potential, yet he hid his abilities.

Others thought that Zhou Chen was a rookie at the seventh level of body refining, but Zhou Chen's immortal cultivation had reached the ninth level of Qi refining, and he was now building his foundation.

As for the body refining skills, although Jian Xiong could not see through it, based on the physical strength of Zhou Chen that she felt, he was at least at the second level of body refining.

It's hidden so deeply.

If she hadn't been facing Zhou Chen honestly now, she would never have imagined that Zhou Chen was so powerful.

But she also benefited a lot this time.

She did not choose to use the Yin-Yang Wangchuan Flower to advance to the realm of divine power, but instead used it to nourish her sword bone, which has now transformed into the Yin-Yang Sword Bone.

She herself can also be called the Yin-Yang Sword Body.

The talent and physique increased dramatically to a higher level.

Zhou Chen felt the situation of the magic power in his lower dantian. As the foundation of Yin and Yang was established, a new magic power was slowly born, devouring the previous magic power.

The new mana contains the power of yin and yang, which is more powerful and tenacious. This is the mana of the foundation-building realm, and because of the yin and yang foundation, it is far superior to the average foundation-building master! "Yin and yang foundation, foundation-building master!"

Feeling the powerful magic power in his body, Zhou Chen couldn't help but be happy. Not only did he forge an immortal Taoist foundation, but he also saved millions of Fengyue points.

No! Zhou Chen glanced at Jian Xiong, who was shocked, blushing, and had tears on his face. This time, he not only saved a million romantic points, but also made a lot of extra money.

What a great profit! Jian Xiong opened his red lips slightly and exclaimed:

"Congratulations, you have forged the Yin-Yang Dao foundation and become a foundation-building expert!"

"Congratulations!"

Zhou Chen smiled brightly, he had already figured out Jian Xiong's background, and this time Jian Xiong's sword bone had also transformed and upgraded.

As he spoke, the strange visions such as the Golden Crow and Jade Rabbit above Zhou Chen's head disappeared, and the cave returned to peace again.

"The power of the Yin Yang Wangchuan flower is still there, let's continue practicing."

Zhou Chen was full of fighting spirit. Now he just wanted to practice madly and enter the Tao.

Jian Xiong didn't say anything and let Zhou Chen do what he wanted.

"The Golden Crow rises in the east, the Jade Rabbit sets in the west, the yin and yang are in harmony, with such a strange phenomenon, there must be an extraordinary treasure born..."

Zhou Chen forged the Yin-Yang Taoist foundation and advanced to the foundation-building stage. Although the phenomenon was not big, it was not small either. At least Ji Fengxia could not cover it up, and all living beings within a few kilometers could see it.

It just so happens that there is a disciple within a few kilometers.

He is also an inner disciple of the Tianjian Sect who has reached the ninth level of body training.

"The master is in the process of cultivation, and I cannot let you disturb him!"

Ji Fengxia was the first to spot Jian Bufan, a disciple of the Tianjian Sect, running down the mountain using his lightness skills.

Most of the disciples of the Tianjian Sect are named after their swords.

After Jian Bufan came up, he began to circle in the mountains and forests without noticing anything.

Ji Fengxia was originally a ghost cultivator, skilled in illusions such as ghost wall. After being deified by Zhou Chen, she practiced authentic Shintoism and her mental power became pure and powerful.

Although Jian Bufan has reached the ninth level of body refinement, his mental strength cannot be compared with Ji Fengxia's. However, it is difficult for Ji Fengxia to kill him.

In order to avoid causing any trouble, Ji Fengxia did not kill Jian Bufan, lest he fight her to death.

She merely trapped Jian Bufan.

Time is like water, passing quickly.

No matter how slow Jian Bufan was, he could sense that something was wrong.

He took out a Huiyuan Pill and swallowed it to restore his internal energy and physical strength. He gripped the sword tightly and looked around.

"This mountain is not very high, but it took me several hours to climb it. There are psychedelic formations here, and there are still some weird things..."

Jian Bufan's mind was tense and he was extremely alert. He began to explore carefully to find a way out.

In the cave.

Zhou Chen taught carefully and gave everything he knew without keeping anything to himself. A sense of accomplishment in teaching, learning and solving problems naturally arose in him.

Gurgle!

It's just that my stomach protested.

Although he has already established a foundation, he has not yet reached the stage of complete fasting. Moreover, practicing martial arts will make the body strong and consume a lot of energy.

"Master, there is a warrior outside who was attracted by the vision of your promotion. What do you think we should do with him?"

Ji Fengxia did not hide, Jian Xiong must have discovered her long ago. Besides, there was no need to do so, as she would be treated as a ghost slave at most.

This kind of thing is not uncommon in the world of immortal cultivation.

Although ghost controllers are not mainstream, there are still many of them.

"I'll go check it out!"

Zhou Chen followed Ji Fengxia out of the cave, just in time to get some fresh air.

Jian Xiong looked at his slightly bulging belly, cleaned himself up briefly, took out a black robe and put it on, then left the cave.

"Zhou Chen!"

Jian Bufan heard the noise and looked over vigilantly, unexpectedly seeing Zhou Chen.

Tianjian Sect and Qingyun Sect are both among the three major sects in Qingzhou, and they have close exchanges, with a grand competition between the two sects every three years.

He had already known Zhou Chen, the new true disciple of Qingyun Sect, on the flying boat in Tianyun Mountains.

"Ghost cultivator? It's you who's causing trouble!"

Jian Bufan pointed his sword at Zhou Chen, and after discovering Ji Fengxia, he immediately understood why he was trapped here and going in circles.

However, seeing that Ji Fengxia was only a ghost cultivator at the eighth level of Qi Refining, although a little difficult to deal with, he was not afraid. No wonder the other party did not kill him.

Because he couldn't be killed.

"Zhou Chen, the treasure belongs to the virtuous. Hand over the treasure and I will spare your life!"

Jian Bufan’s sword intent soared into the sky as he stared at Zhou Chen.

He felt that the treasure must have been taken away by Zhou Chen.

"By you?"

Zhou Chen was just about to test the strength of the Foundation Establishment Realm, but he didn't expect that before he could make a move, Jian Bufan suddenly trembled and involuntarily took a step back.

"Big...Big Sister?"

Jian Bufan had a look of awe on his face, but when he saw Jian Xiong coming to Zhou Chen with disheveled hair, flushed cheeks, and even a few traces of tears and spring in his eyes, his eyes were full of disbelief.

Is this still the awe-inspiring, fearsome, and seemingly emotionless cold-blooded senior sister?

The senior sister was taken away by Zhou Chen? Thinking of this, Jian Bufan was burning with jealousy. What was so good about Zhou Chen, this pretty boy?

Is it because she can shoot arrows? Although he is in awe of Jian Xiong, deep down in his heart he also has the same thoughts of a man towards a woman.

What's more, what a sense of accomplishment it would be to have the cold and ruthless senior sister under you?

Although no senior brother in Tianjian Sect can do it now.

But it doesn't stop him from fantasizing in his mind.

However, they failed to succeed, but were succeeded by a pretty boy who was at the seventh level of body refining from a sect that was a rival of Zhou Chen.

I was so angry! "Big... Big Sister, you and this pretty boy..."

Jian Bufan couldn't help but speak.

However, before he could finish his words, he felt a fatal crisis coming.

He instinctively raised his sword to fight without even seeing the person clearly.

The sword flashed and blood spurted out.

Half of the sword blade stuck into the ground with a clang. Jian Bufan's eyes were bloodshot and he felt the strength in his body quickly draining away. He could no longer hold the half-broken sword in his hand and it fell to the ground with a clang.

He raised his hands and covered his neck tightly, but he couldn't stop the blood from flowing.

Jian Xiong had been standing in front of him without him noticing, standing calmly, holding the fourth-rank divine weapon Frost Blood in his hand. The sword was like autumn water, emitting cold light, without a trace of blood on it.

She was wearing a black robe. The black color seemed heavy on others, but on her, it accentuated her curvy body and added a sense of mystery.

Especially without the white silk binding, even the loose black robe could not conceal its magnificence, making it difficult to look away.

The jade-like white calf was faintly visible under the black robe, which was extremely charming and added three points of seductiveness.

Jian Bufan's nose was filled with the faint fragrance of Jian Xiong's pleasure with Zhou Chen. His bloodshot eyes stared at Jian Xiong's cold and beautiful face, and suddenly he smiled: "It tastes just right..."

It's still that senior sister! She's ruthless and doesn't talk much! ...

(End of this chapter)