As it turns out, refining pills in an iron pot works quite well.
Li Yingling began to absorb spiritual power like a whale, preparing to break through to the Foundation Establishment stage.
Chu Xingchen quickly took out a few spirit stones from his spatial ring and quickly arranged them into a simple spirit-gathering array to ensure that Li Yingling had enough spiritual energy when she broke through.
Chu Xingchen had also studied the Water Heart Sutra. Although it looked confusing, it was indeed written by the Emperor, following the path to perfect Foundation Establishment.
After all, how could one become an immortal without a solid foundation?
Only with a full Hunyuan body and a clear spiritual platform could one achieve Foundation Establishment naturally.
As a high-quality immortal seedling, her cultivation progress was fast, but her foundation was still solid.
After all, she was the first disciple Chu Xingchen had taken, so how could he not care about her?
Looking at Li Yingling's gradually restrained aura, Chu Xingchen knew that it was stable this time.
Half an hour later, the system's prompt sounded.
*[Disciple Li Yingling has broken through to the Foundation Establishment stage]*
*[Reward issued]*
*[Supernatural Power: Three Thousand Weak Water Sword]*
*[Release official mission: Recruit two qualified disciples]*
*[Reward: Spirit Gathering Array]*
*[Official Mission 2: Recruit three qualified disciples]*
*[Reward: Zhenwu Hall]*
The main quest was within expectations.
However, where could he find such good disciples?
Chu Xingchen couldn't help but sigh quietly.
Li Yingling, who had finished regulating her breathing and opened her eyes, was about to say something happily when she saw Chu Xingchen looking at her with empty eyes, then sighing.
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Did her cultivation go wrong? Li Yingling quickly scanned her body and found that everything was normal.
Then what was wrong? Was her Foundation Establishment method wrong?!
But after observing carefully several times, she didn't find any problems! That was the most serious problem.
Li Yingling weakly said: "Master... am I going to die?"
Coming back to his senses, Chu Xingchen glanced at Li Yingling inexplicably:
"What nonsense are you talking about."
Chu Xingchen took out the supernatural power from the system space and threw it to Li Yingling.
"This is a supernatural power, it is the last trump card of a cultivator, practice it well."
Taking the flying supernatural power, Li Yingling glanced at the cover. It was clean and tidy, and the words "Three Thousand Weak Water Sword" were written with great charm.
Li Yingling carefully opened it. Unlike what she imagined to be several revised versions, this supernatural power was clean, and even the words were beautiful and unrestrained.
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This looked a bit like a fake supernatural power that she picked up on the roadside.
However, Li Yingling was just thinking about it casually. After experiencing the Water Heart Sutra, as long as she wasn't crippled, then everything she practiced now was unconditional trust in her master.
Happily flipping through this supernatural swordsmanship, after reading it for a while, she felt that she was still missing something to practice this supernatural power.
Li Yingling asked: "Master, do you have a sword?"
How did this sentence sound a bit like cursing?
However, Chu Xingchen still understood Li Yingling's meaning.
Chu Xingchen glanced at Li Yingling, then directly tore off a small piece of his wooden bed, quickly cut it into a wooden sword with spiritual power, and threw it directly to Li Yingling, saying:
"Practice more when you have nothing to do. If it breaks, Master will get you a new one. There are plenty of trees at the door."
Li Yingling had adapted to her master's style over the past half month and silently picked up the simple wooden sword that had been thrown on the ground.
Then she silently shrank back to her wooden bed.
She didn't seem to be happy at all about breaking through to the Foundation Establishment stage.
Chu Xingchen sighed silently again, where could he find such a good immortal seedling disciple?
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Betrayal of the past!
The deep blood feud of the past!
This life! I will definitely repay the blood debt!
Li Xingtian's eyes were calm and composed, and the straw sandals on his feet had long been worn out, dripping with blood!
In the previous life, his aptitude was ordinary, and he joined the Qingfeng Sect and suffered all kinds of humiliation!
He finally obtained a treasure and made a comeback! He went from the Southern Zhan Continent all the way to the Great Thousand Central Continent!
Even in the Central Continent, a place where geniuses gathered, he could be called a genius!
It was just a pity! The ignorant young self was deceived by the hateful demon girl and left with nothing!
Even the Nascent Soul that he had cultivated was sucked dry by the demon girl!
The most hateful thing was! That demon girl! Didn't even let him hold her hand once!
Damn it!
Since he was given another chance to be reborn, there was no woman in his heart in this life!
Li Xingtian's destination was a mountain god temple in the Ten Mile Slope forest.
There was a stone in the mountain god temple that contained a thousand-year-old bone jade.
As long as it was absorbed and melted, and its inner demons were subdued, it could be reborn!
Transform into a Heavenly Demon Body!
The reason why a mountain god temple was built in this sparsely populated place, where there was no one for dozens of miles, was that the powerful left their chance for those who were destined in later generations.
In the previous life! He was the one who was destined!
In this life! He came faster than in the previous life! He was still the one who was destined.
Really! Fate! Was wonderful!
Li Xingtian turned over a familiar small steep slope.
His heart became more excited, because after this steep slope was the mountain god temple!
Li Xingtian looked up excitedly.
He saw the mountain god temple.
But he didn't just see the mountain god temple.
He also saw a young and beautiful female cultivator wearing a pink fairy dress.
Her long hair was like a waterfall, her face was like a peach blossom, and she was practicing swordsmanship with a wooden sword in her hand.
The spiritual power around her was turbulent, and she was extremely beautiful.
If ordinary people saw it, how could they not say that she was a fairy from heaven?
But Li Xingtian was different!
Damn it! Woman!
Li Xingtian cursed inwardly.
But he didn't rush forward. There was no doubt that the girl in front of him was a cultivator and had embarked on the path of immortality.
He was now just a Qi training grunt!
Observe first!
It didn't matter if he didn't observe, but careful observation allowed Li Xingtian to see the clue!
This girl was obviously not practicing ordinary swordsmanship! But supernatural power!
It was still a top-notch swordplay supernatural power, and the compatibility was very suitable for this woman!
Supernatural power! That was the lifelong dream of many cultivators.
In the Central Continent, only those who had learned supernatural powers could be called geniuses.
Li Xingtian also had a supernatural power, but it was far from his own cultivation method, and the effect was greatly reduced.
But even so, within the same realm, as long as the opponent did not have supernatural powers, then he would be able to crush them!
What made Li Xingtian even more jealous was that the spiritual power displayed by this girl was only around the Foundation Establishment stage.
A Foundation Establishment girl had a supernatural power that suited her?!
Even if he was reborn and carried the memory of his previous life, he would not dare to dream of such a thing!
Which top-notch immortal sect in the Central Continent was this core disciple from?
Then there must be elders from the immortal sect to protect her!
Li Xingtian was shocked. His whereabouts might have been discovered!
He quickly and carefully slid down the hillside again.
Sure enough, the opportunity had to come at the right time! He came too early!
Cursing himself inwardly, Li Xingtian prepared to leave first.
As soon as he turned his head, a wooden sword pointed straight at his throat.
The girl who was practicing swordsmanship had a cold face and said in an icy tone:
"Who sent you here?"
"Was it the Minister of the Xuanwu Kingdom, or did the Taiqing Sect find our tracks?"