Chapter 40 If she were your foundation-building partner, I would chop her up in public.

Yunmeng Mountain.

In a cave somewhere.

The gushing spiritual energy forms a mist that permeates the air.

Lu Lingxin sat cross-legged, with fine beads of sweat oozing from the tip of her nose. Her hands made complicated hand seals, so fast that they left a trail of afterimages.

As the spiritual power of the spiritual stones around her was drained and turned into an ordinary stone.

She washed away the impurities in her body over and over again.

This process of hair removal and marrow washing has lasted for half a month. Her skin is more delicate like a baby, and the jade bones are faintly visible under the ice skin.

"Break."

Lu Lingxin's complicated hand seals suddenly stopped, and an unprecedented terrifying aura was extracted from her body, swallowing mountains and rolling seas. In her body, a spiritual liquid reversed the meridians, opened the purple palace, and gave birth to the divine consciousness.

An unprecedented experience, like a transformation of the body and a new life.

Endless joy appeared in Lu Lingxin's eyes, and disappeared in an instant.

She knew it was not over yet, but she had completed 99% of it. For safety, she must not relax at all.

At this time, at the foot of Yunmeng Mountain.

Countless casual cultivators gathered, looking at the shrouded spiritual mist and talking about it.

Breaking through the foundation is like the New Year for cultivators. After all, you don't see people building foundations every day.

"I wonder who is the lucky one again."

"It is probably another descendant of the immortal clan or a disciple of the sect. There is only one casual cultivator who wants to build a foundation."

"Yes, casual cultivators like us have to save spiritual stones for a lifetime to build a foundation."

For casual cultivators, because of the shortage of resources, they have to spend most of their time earning spiritual stones, which makes it difficult for them to keep up with their cultivation.

However, most of the spiritual stones earned were actually exploited by Yunmeng City in visible and invisible ways.

As the saying goes, Yunmeng City makes money and Yunmeng City spends it, and once you leave, you want to take it home.

At this time, several streams of light passed through the sky, and at the same time, the violent and undisguised golden elixir aura crushed the void, and the noisy voices in the square at the foot of the mountain suddenly became silent.

Several Jindan ancestors were hidden in the clouds.

Even the foundation-building cultivators who were talking and laughing on the roof unconsciously lowered their voices.

All of these Jindan ancestors were the core leaders of the sect or family.

Somewhere in the clouds came a few old voices.

"It's a pity that it's just the foundation of humanity."

"It seems to be a casual cultivator, no wonder."

"A thirty-year-old foundation of humanity is pretty good. Do you think everyone has the foundation of heaven?"

"By the way, the secret realm of heaven is about to open. I heard that it's still the old rules. Don't bring the killing and grudges in the secret realm outside. Once you enter the secret realm, there is only one way to seize the foundation of heaven. The younger generations are killing each other, and it is inevitable that there will be casualties. If you are afraid of death, don't go."

"Agree."

"Agree."

......

Soon several rainbow lights went their separate ways, and the heavy feeling pressing on the top of the head was relieved, and countless people in the square breathed a sigh of relief.

Rooftop.

"Sorry, I'm late. You all seem to be in a good mood."

"Brother Chen, you are busy with official duties, unlike us, who are all idle."

Chen Jinxian, dressed in white, walked in with a smile.

One of the square-faced foundation-building masters waved his sleeves casually, and a small and exquisite jade table appeared out of thin air. In the middle of it was a teapot, and several exquisite jade cups were placed around it.

The teapot was gurgling with hot steam.

"Brother Chen, come and have some tea."

"Brother Hu, please."

"Brother Chen, the three of us have discussed for a long time. This new foundation-building master is not from the Chen family, it is hidden deep enough, but in Yunmeng City, I don't think I have heard of anyone in the Chen family who has the appearance of foundation-building." The square-faced man looked at Chen Jinxian.

"If it's not our Chen family, isn't it the children of the Xiao family, the Hu family, or the Zhao family, then it must be the casual cultivator of the Jinding Sect?" Chen Jinxian said in surprise.

But they all shook their heads in unison.

Those who are qualified to build a foundation are rare.

Yunmeng City has a population of tens of millions, but there are only 200,000 or 300,000 cultivators, and the number of cultivators who can build a foundation is even smaller.

Among these thousand-year-old immortals, there are only a dozen or 20 foundation-building cultivators in their families, and there are only about 50 in the Jinding Sect.

Including independent cultivators, there are only more than 200 foundation-building cultivators in the entire Yunmeng City.

Therefore, every time a foundation-building cultivator is born, everyone will pay attention to him, and all forces will try to win him over.

Whoever can get this foundation-building cultivator means that the power of his family has become stronger.

"It seems that it is an independent cultivator. Since it is an independent cultivator, I will try my best to win him over later." Chen Jinxian's eyes were burning. He knew very well that if he could get a foundation-building cultivator for his family, it would be a great achievement.

"My Hu family is also responsible for this."

"Don't compete with me. I'm short of money recently. Let me bring a foundation-building cultivator back. The old man may reward me with tens of thousands of spirit stones. I'll treat you to a meal then."

"Go, whoever brings a foundation-building cultivator back will not be rewarded with tens of thousands of spirit stones. Who would like your meal?"

Everyone is already preparing to take out what kind of chips to win over this casual cultivator.

In the crowd.

Chen Yun is like countless cultivators, but he is more nervous and uneasy than others, and sweat is coming out of his palms.

"It must be done."

"The foundation-building pill is not cheap."

Chen Yun looked eagerly, and his heart was extremely anxious.

At this moment, suddenly a strong breath broke through the clouds, and countless spirit clouds shattered, turning into thousands of spirit rains, falling on Yunmeng City.

At this time, the density of spiritual energy at the foot of Yunmeng Mountain suddenly rose by one level, reaching the third level. Countless cultivators rushed to sit cross-legged to practice and absorb spiritual rain.

Many people fought over a place to sit cross-legged, and there was a lot of noise and chaos.

But this sudden increase in the density of spiritual energy did not last too long and soon disappeared. Those who were busy fighting were like missing a billion.

At this time, a rainbow was across the sky, and a woman released the terrifying aura of a foundation-building cultivator without reservation. Countless people were envious, watching the woman in white clothes fluttering, stepping on the void and walking down the top of Yunmeng Mountain step by step.

"Great, the foundation has been successfully built. Let's celebrate tonight."

Five years ago, Chen Yun was just an insignificant marginal cultivator.

Now even his Taoist partner has been promoted to a foundation-building cultivator.

He also felt proud of it.

At this time, a round-faced second-generation Jinyi Xian next to Chen Yun, followed by two servants, fanned his fan, looked at Chen Yun, and chuckled: "What does it have to do with you? Celebrate, celebrate, you are celebrating a fart."

Many people around also smiled back.

Chen Yun's face turned cold instantly, and he didn't look at him well, just said calmly: "This woman, my wife."

"Celebrate for my wife, is there a problem with you?"

"You?" The round-faced man's eyes were round, and he came close.

Chen Yun could even see his freckles clearly.

"If she was your wife, I would stomp her in public...d!"