Chapter 56 Foundation Building Failure
Dongfuzhong.

There was nothing in front of Chen An.

Over the past six months, all the remaining fairy tree fruits have been refined.

It has to be said that the fruit of the Eight Treasures Spirit Tree has the same origin as the Nine Revolutions of Samsara, and the former is of great help in the practice of this technique.

In less than a year, he had made a big step forward in his cultivation towards the ninth level of Qi training.

After pondering for a moment, Chen An took out a bottle of pills, which were Qi Gathering Pills of perfect quality.

After harvesting several seasons of Youyuetan, he obtained quite a few Qi Gathering Pills.

Due to its high quality and few impurities, it can provide more refined and powerful spiritual power.

Chen An directly poured out two pills and swallowed them with his head tilted back.

The refining was completed in less than a day.

Chen An couldn't help but frown. The effect of the Qi Gathering Pill was far worse than that of the Immortal Tree Fruit.

It is estimated that even if there is an adequate supply of perfect Qi Gathering Pills, it will take at least two years to break through the ninth level of Qi training.

This is after refining eight immortal tree fruits.

Otherwise, it will take at least six or seven years.

There was no need to practice for a long time, so Chen An simply got up and walked out of the cave.

Looking up, I saw that the spiritual field in front of me was lush and green, and an acre of spiritual plants had matured.

Chen An walked forward silently, picked them one by one, and harvested the light balls.

The harvest of this season has elevated his Horn Killing Technique and Golden Light Talisman from great success to perfection, and his Lightning Strike Technique has also reached great success!

Chen An hesitated for a moment, then took out ten seeds of lightning-struck wood and planted them.

He planted the remaining large area with Youyuetan, intending to harvest a large number of Qi Gathering Pills for his cultivation.

After all, the Nine Revolutions of Reincarnation requires a huge amount of spiritual energy, and this little gain may just be enough.

Apart from the three-foot-tall Eight Treasure Spiritual Tree in the middle, there were only a few spiritual plants planted in a corner of the spiritual field for cultivating seeds.

Chen An was just about to use the spiritual rain technique to moisten the soil and the spiritual seeds he had just planted when he suddenly sensed something.

Looking up at the top of the misty mountain, a hint of joy flashed in his eyes.

The spiritual energy there fluctuated violently, gathering most of the surrounding spiritual energy there and forming a spiritual energy vortex with a diameter of about ten feet.

"The master is building his foundation!"

"After half a year of hard work, he finally made it this far."

Chen Qing is less than fifty years old and his energy and blood are abundant.

There is a 30% chance of foundation building in itself, plus the 20% from the foundation building pill, the chance is exactly half.

High-quality foundation-building pills increase by 30%, and perfect quality pills increase by 50%!
When the old man handed the foundation-building pill to Chen Qing, Chen An was beside him. That foundation-building pill was of only ordinary quality.

It is hard to say whether the foundation can be successfully established with a 50% chance.

Chen An took out the Qi Condensation Cushion and simply sat down cross-legged next to the spiritual field, holding the Qi Gathering Pill, practicing while waiting for the results.

The spiritual energy of Yunwu Mountain has been accelerating and gathering towards the top of the mountain. The flow of spiritual energy is relatively stable, without any sudden speed increase or decrease.

This shows that Chen Qing’s foundation-building process was relatively smooth.

"Old man Chen, your descendants are building their foundation, but you didn't tell them to protect them. It would be bad if someone took advantage of the opportunity. Let me help you, hahaha."

A green jade flying boat flew over Yunwu Mountain, with an energetic old man standing on it.

Chen An's eyes narrowed, the ancestor of the Liu family!

The movement of foundation building is quite loud, and even cultivators at the first or second level of the low Qi training stage can easily detect it, not to mention the foundation building cultivators. This was something that had been anticipated long ago.

But Chen An didn't expect that the other party would come so quickly.

There is no other way, I can only rely on the old man for help.

"Old Ghost Liu, what are you doing here? My Chen family does not welcome you, please leave quickly!" Old Master Chen looked radiant and didn't look like he was about to die.

Needless to say, he must have used the secret method of burning his lifespan again to forcibly recover to his peak state.

As expected, there were loud noises in the sky above Yunwu Mountain, and the two men started fighting again.

But this time, the old man seemed a little overwhelmed.

After fighting with the Liu family's ancestor for dozens of rounds, his aura suddenly dropped and blood spurted out of his mouth.

He wiped the corners of his mouth, forced himself to cheer up, and laughed twice: "It's just a minor injury, let's try again!" Just as he was about to draw his sword to fight again, at this critical moment, the spiritual energy of Yunwu Mountain showed signs of instability.

It seemed that Chen Qing noticed the battle here and it affected his mind.

"Qing'er, keep your mind focused on breaking through, don't worry about me!"

The ancestor of the Liu family rolled his eyes, turned his head and rushed in one direction, locking his eyes on a member of the Chen family who was secretly observing the situation outside through the crack in the door below.

As soon as the magic sword came out, the three people in the house died on the spot, and the blood dyed the entire courtyard red.

"Old Ghost Liu, stop it!"

Old Master Chen was furious. He picked up his magic sword and rushed forward to kill.

Every round of competition between the two made Chen An's heart tighten.

Seeing that the flow of spiritual energy in Yunwu Mountain was becoming more and more unstable, Chen An's expression became gloomy.

Sure enough, not long after, the vortex of spiritual power on the top of Yunwu Mountain suddenly collapsed, and a large amount of spiritual energy dissipated madly in all directions.

This situation is obvious, Chen Qing failed in building his foundation.

Seeing that years of preparation had come to nothing, Old Master Chen simply took out the Thunderbolt Bead, ready to fight to the death.

"Old Ghost Liu, if you stop my grandson from building his foundation, you will die!"

The Liu family ancestor was delighted that his plan had succeeded, but his face became stern when he saw that the other party was determined to fight to the death.

It was obvious that Old Man Chen didn't have much time left. If he risked his life, he had no confidence in defeating the other party.

Maybe the other party would rely on the Thunderbolt Pearl to drag him into the water.

Anyway, the goal has been achieved, so I'm not afraid to wait a few more years.

With this in mind, the Liu family patriarch set up the flying boat, turned around and ran: "Since you don't welcome me here, I'll leave!"

"Hahaha"

Old Master Chen didn't breathe a sigh of relief until he saw the other party walk away: "Finally scared him away."

He had no time to worry about his injuries. He turned around and flew up, his body staggering to the top of the mountain.

Chen An witnessed everything that happened in Yunwu Mountain.

There are mixed feelings in my heart.

Once the foundation building fails, there will generally be a great loss of Qi and blood, and a depletion of vitality.

With the foundation-building pill protecting his meridians and dantian, his life was not in danger, but it would be impossible to impact the foundation again without seven or eight years of effort.

This time, the Liu family succeeded, and the Chen family had no new foundation, so they were probably in danger.

However, with the old man guarding the clan, there shouldn't be any problems in the short term.

Judging from the old man’s condition just now, as long as he doesn’t do anything else, he can at least hold on for a few more years.

Chen An said nothing and walked into the cave.

With the current level of spiritual power, which is equivalent to eight times the spiritual power of the same level, he feels that he should be able to fight with a cultivator at the foundation-building level.

But after all, there is a huge gap between them, and Chen An didn't dare to experiment with his own life. To be safe, and considering that the old man still has some time left, he planned to improve his strength as much as possible.

at the foot of the mountain.

Chen San stood in the courtyard, looking at everything happening on Yunwu Mountain.

"Foundation building failed? What a waste. But judging from the old man's appearance, he is just forcing himself to hold on. It seems that he won't be able to hold on for much longer."

His eyes sparkled, revealing a hint of bloodlust: "Isn't this a good time to recover your strength!"

Immediately, his mood brightened up and he grabbed a young man who was trembling with fear on the ground.

Chen San opened his mouth and spit out a ball of black mist, which completely enveloped the young man's body, faintly forming a ghost face and emitting a low howl.

I don’t know whether the sound came from the ghost face or the young man’s cry of pain.

After a while, the black fog returned to Chen San's body.

Looking at the young man in front of him, all his flesh and blood was gone, only a skeleton remained.

"Bah! It stinks!"

Chen San spat, turned his head and felt the several breaths nearby: "The taste of the monks is still delicious!"

(End of this chapter)