Pick up the treasure bag and start cultivating immortals from the shrinking lamp

In the center of the chariot sat a young man in purple, who looked like he was at the ninth level of Qi Refining.

Next to him, there was actually a cultivator in the late stage of foundation building standing by, with a slightly respectful look.

"It was him!"

Xia Chen recognized the young man in purple, who was the one who had robbed his broken sword.

With his strength of Tianmai foundation building, he could even fight a cultivator in the late stage of foundation building.

But who knows if the fight will attract other chariots of Jin.

Thinking of this, Xia Chen left silently and did not choose to fight hard.

In the following days, he witnessed too many bloody incidents, some were eaten by hideous beasts, and some were poisoned by monster insects.

More often, they were killed to rob treasures.

A green light penetrated the void, and a young man in gray fell from the air and fell heavily to the ground. There was a big hole in his chest, blood gushed out, and his eyes were wide open.

Not far from the corpse, a cultivator came to the shade of a tree and pulled out a second-level medium-quality spiritual medicine.

This is a blood flower grass, which looks like it is carved from blood jade and has a strange fragrance.

"Kill..."

In a spiritual mountain, more than a dozen cultivators sacrificed various magic weapons, and the surging energy was like a storm.

In the end, only three disciples of Liuyun Sect survived. They were covered in blood and came to a cave that had been sealed for thousands of years to find inheritance.

In the suspended area, there are too many natural treasures, rare and exotic animals, and cave inheritance. Any one of them is enough to cause a bloody storm in the outside world.

Any cultivator will not be indifferent when seeing it.

A second or third-level spiritual medicine is enough to blind people's minds and swing their swords to cut their companions.

A good spiritual weapon may cause more than a dozen cultivators to fight for it.

Not to mention the ancient inheritance that occasionally appears in the world, which is definitely the focus of competition among various forces.

Xia Chen knew his own strength very well and was never greedy. He used the reconnaissance satellite and the newspaper date to change the mailbox, and he didn't know how many powerful monsters and monks he had avoided.

A mountain range appeared in front of him, dark and deep, with steep peaks everywhere, and towering trees were dark and dense. From time to time, creepy howls came from the forest, and it was unknown whether it was the sound of the wind or the beast.

According to the newspaper news, this mountain is a special vein, with evil spirits inside, and some yin-attributed spiritual medicines grow inside.

Xia Chen took out the satellite monitoring screen and prepared to see if there were any powerful monsters or monks.

Two red ink dots appeared on the screen.

He clicked on the darkest red ink dot.

The picture kept flashing. Obviously, there seemed to be some special energy hidden in the mountains, and the signal was not very good.

After a period of debugging, the picture finally stabilized.

I saw an old man in green standing in the air, stepping on straw shoes, with black beard fluttering, exuding a powerful breath.

A purple-clothed youth sat cross-legged on the ground next to him, seemingly practicing.

"Is this the ninth prince of the Jin Dynasty?"

Xia Chen frowned slightly. He was so impressed by this purple-clothed youth that he cut off his beard twice.

However, this mountain range was cold and dark, with mixed spiritual energy and a lot of dark energy.

If you absorb too much, it will be detrimental to your practice.

Moreover, this place doesn't look like a place where any rare spiritual medicine is bred.

"It should be that this ninth prince wants to build a foundation in the ground vein..."

Xia Chen's heart moved.

The newspaper news only mentioned that someone tried to build a foundation in this ground vein, and there was nothing else. If you don't look carefully, you really can't find it.

To build a foundation in the ground vein, you usually look for some special extremely yin places, and then extract the evil spirit inside.

When the ancient Qi cultivators built their foundation, they would choose this way of building a foundation.

However, after the ancient times, the origin of heaven and earth changed, and the physical bodies of the cultivators became weaker, and it was no longer suitable to choose the ground vein to build a foundation.

Because evil spirit is a very overbearing energy, it will damage the meridians if you are not careful, and if you absorb too much, it will enter the body of the cultivator like a body attached to the bones, which is extremely difficult to expel, but it is not good for the cultivator.

Therefore, the cultivators now will choose to build the foundation in the mortal veins, that is, to use the power of the foundation pill, which is more secure.

Only some geniuses and evildoers who have been polishing their bodies since childhood have a chance to successfully build the foundation in the earth veins.

"Since you intercepted my opportunity, don't blame me for cutting off your foundation!"

Xia Chen sneered, and then took out the weather box and the weather satellite.

——

Huhu...

In the mountains, a gust of wind suddenly rose, and the ancient trees were blown "rustling".

I don't know when a large cloud gathered in the sky, and it became darker and darker, like ink poured into a pond, gradually covering the entire sky.

Then, large flakes of snow fell from the sky, the wind whistled, and the blizzard came.

The sky and the earth were dark, as if darkness had descended.

"Hey, how come the weather changes so quickly? Suddenly, there's a blizzard?"

The old man in green was a little puzzled. Just now, the sun was shining brightly, but the sky changed in the blink of an eye.

But this is in the mysterious suspended area, or in the desperate land of the earth.

He didn't think much about it, but was fully alert to prevent the appearance of some monsters.

The blizzard was getting bigger and bigger, snowflakes were falling, and a huge tornado appeared not far away.

The expression of the old man in green changed. The ground here was special, especially in the valley, where a huge amount of extremely Yin evil energy accumulated.

If a tornado stirs up all the evil spirits in the valley, then this mountain range will be wrapped in evil spirits.

Even if a monk in the Foundation Establishment Stage stays here for a long time, his body will be frozen by the cold evil spirit.

The old man in green offered a pearl, swung it in the wind, and turned into the size of a sea bowl. It hung above the head of the Ninth Prince, and dazzling white light dropped down, covering it.

Then with a wave of his right hand, nine yellow flags fell around, forming a large formation.

At this time, the Ninth Prince was at a critical juncture in establishing the foundation of the earth's veins and could not be interfered by the outside world.

Woohoo...

The tornado carried the evil spirit all over the sky and raged towards the old man in green. The temperature of the entire mountain range dropped to a terrifying level in an instant.

Wherever the evil spirit went, all the trees were frozen and then blown into powder.

The expression of the old man in green changed slightly. The tornado in front of him was entirely composed of evil spirits and had the power of extreme coldness.

The Nine-Bend Yellow Sun Formation also became stagnant under the erosion of the evil spirit.

I don't think it will last long.

Finally, after half a stick of incense.

The surface of a large yellow flag was frozen hard, and then shattered into countless pieces of cloth.

Gusts of evil wind surged in, carrying evil spirits.

Even though he was protected by the pearl, there was still evil spirit seeping in.

Cackling! Giggle...

The purple-clothed boy was only at the ninth level of Qi Refining. His teeth were shaking from the cold, and his flesh, flesh, and magic power tended to freeze.

The purple-clothed boy took out a second-grade low-grade Pure Yang Pill with difficulty. After taking it, a feeling of warmth arose all over his body, and he felt a little better.

"Master Li, why is the weather here so weird?"

The purple-clothed boy felt a little puzzled that such a thing happened at the critical moment of building the earth's foundation.

It was also the first time for Li Zhengxuan to enter a secret realm such as the Hanging Domain, so he guessed: "Maybe this mountain range is special and can trigger celestial phenomena. You just concentrate on building the foundation, and the poor Taoist will protect you!"

After saying this, he recited the incantation silently in his mouth and made seals with his hands. The pearl the size of a sea bowl immediately began to spin and shine brightly in mid-air.

Then he offered up the amulets one after another as if they were free of charge, blocking all the evil winds outside.

outside the mountains.

Xia Chen controlled the weather monitoring station and weather box to bring down a blizzard, stirring up boundless evil spirits.

However, as an immortal master enshrined by the Jin Dynasty, Li Zhengxuan had a rich foundation and had many second-level amulets.

Although the evil spirit here is extremely terrifying, it would be impossible to freeze these two people for a while.

Xia Chen also knew this, so he changed his attack plan and put a lightning card into the weather box.

At the same time, he secretly sacrificed the Thunderstorm Cloud, the tool used by Immortal Taihua before, and blended it into the dark clouds.

Boom...

A thunderbolt as thick as a bowl of ocean fell from the sky.

The thunder roared like thousands of horses galloping.

The pearl trembled slightly, and the dazzling white cover also swayed, but it still resisted.

"How can thunder fall in a snowstorm?"

Li Zhengxuan was a little surprised and confused.

Boom!

Lightning flashes, thunder and lightning surges, golden snakes dance

Then several more thick thunderbolts fell from the dark clouds, striking precisely where the Ninth Prince was.

"No, this is the legendary thunder disaster!"

Li Zhengxuan seemed to have seen something terrible and flew out suddenly.

"Is it possible that the underground foundation building will cause thunder disaster? There is no record in the ancient books!"

Li Zhengxuan was shocked and confused.

"Your Majesty Ninth Prince, you can only overcome the thunder tribulation by yourself, no one else can help, otherwise the thunder tribulation will fall together!"

Li Zhengxuan had cut off the connection with Mingzhu immediately. If he was contaminated with a trace of the power of thunder tribulation, he might also follow the tribulation.

The young man in purple obviously knew this, and quickly pointed with one hand, mana surged out to maintain the operation of the pearl.

Boom...

Another bolt of thunder fell, causing the pearl the size of a sea bowl to sway, and the light shield dimmed a bit.

"I just built a foundation, so why did a heavenly catastrophe happen?"

The boy in purple clothes was extremely depressed.

Thunder and lightning came one after another, and the purple-clothed boy tried his best to resist, but before the foundation was established, the mana in his body was consumed in a short time. Even with the pills, it was difficult to continue.

Boom...

Another thunderbolt fell, and the pearl could no longer hold up. Cracks appeared on the surface, and the mask was shattered into pieces, leaving little pieces of light.

Seeing the dark clouds preparing another sky thunder, the boy in purple turned pale. The mana in his body was almost exhausted now, and he was unable to resist the next sky thunder.

"Master Li, save me!"

The boy in purple flew towards Li Zhengxuan who was standing aside.

"Don't come over here!"

Li Zhengxuan also looked pale, as if he had seen the god of plague.

Thunder tribulation is the ultimate fear for monks, and no one is sure that they can survive the thunder tribulation unscathed.

The two of them, one ran away and the other chased, while thunder kept falling from behind.

It didn't take long for him to fly out of this mountain range.

The sun was shining brightly outside, and there was no sign of snowstorm or thunder. It was a completely different scene than the one inside.

"Hey, Your Highness Ninth Prince, you have completed your tribulation and successfully established the foundation?" Li Zhengxuan suddenly asked with a surprised look on his face.

The Ninth Prince was also puzzled: "I am still in the Qi refining stage, and I have not succeeded in building the foundation!"

Li Zhengxuan hesitated for a moment, but still asked: "Then... do we go back and continue?"

The purple-clothed boy looked at the mountain range in front of him, which was covered with dark clouds and dancing golden snakes, and shuddered.