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Bai Xiaochun shivered and gasped. He signaled a spell with both hands, and then pushed his hands down to his dantian area. In an instant, the crystallization process accelerated and the sound of rupture became stronger. After a while, his entire first sea of ​​spirit became firm.

Now it is not a liquid, but a mirror-shaped crystal!

The moment it completely crystallized, the power it burst out ten times that of the primitive spiritual sea. This power filled Yan Xiaobao, making him tremble and making him feel completely different from the past!

In the establishment of the Mortal Foundation, there is only one spiritual ocean. In fact, there is too little water there, and it is more like a spiritual lake.

Only the earthstringfoundationestablishment cultivators can use tideflows to form multiple spiritual seas.

The difference between spiritual lakes and spiritual oceans is one of the reasons for the huge difference between "Fan Dao" and "Foundation Foundation".

When advancing the foundation's establishment stage, the crystallization of the spiritual sea is a sign of the foundation's mid-term establishment. Crystallization is a major transformation that makes the foundation ten times stronger. Since the "Strip" spiritual sea is already much stronger than the "Fan Dao" spiritual lake, since then, the gap between the two levels established by the foundation will only become larger.

At the same time, the number of earth waves affects the number of spiritual oceans, which in turn makes the differences between these different levels more obvious. When it comes to earthstring foundation establishment, the three crystallized spiritual oceans mark the middle level!

In order to reach the late foundation, one of them must reach six crystallized spiritual seas. The big circle of foundations is nine!

Of course, people with nine spiritual seas are as rare as phoenix feathers or unicorn horns, so the above criteria only apply to them. The same general principles apply to other levels established by the Foundation.

For example, in the establishment of the Mortal-dao Foundation, the Big Circle is a crystalline spiritual sea. However, this power is at best the same as the single crystalline spiritual sea of ​​the "Foundation Foundation"! This is one of the main reasons why the Mortal Foundation has almost impossible for the Cultivators to reach the core formation.

The same goes for earthstringfoundationestablishment cultivators, completing only one tideflow. However, since they have a true spiritual ocean, it is theoretically possible that they will crystallize it and break through to the next stage of cultivation. However, the possibility is very small.

This possibility increases when two spiritual oceans are involved. Five spiritual seas are considered standard, while those with seven spiritual ones are considered highly likely to succeed. Eight spiritual seas are very rare and even more likely to break through, while nine spiritual seas are considered to have ninety percent chances to break through.

However, all of this is related to the real human way and earth flow. When we arrived at the extremely rare peak of the foundation’s establishment, those cultivators who used the energy of the heavenly Tao to create the aura of heavenly Tao are not only ten times stronger, but their crystallized spiritual sea may also destroy the establishment of the Earth String Foundation. This is especially true for Bai Xiaochun, who achieved nine trends. Fundamentally, he could crush any and all the cultivators who were founded by the foundation!

In the early foundation establishment, the gap was not obvious. However, the establishment of an intermediate foundation involved the explosive growth of power. Once it entered the large circle of foundation establishment, it could be called invincible.

"The crystallization sea is a sign of entering the early stage of the foundation's establishment!" Yan Xiaobao took a deep breath with excitement. The crystal did not stop with the first spiritual sea! It continued to enter the second spiritual sea and immediately began to show signs of consolidation.

In the next few hours, a strong hoarse voice filled his mind. His farming base grew explosively, and soon, his second spiritual sea crystallized, and the process developed to the third!

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The process lasted until the next morning. When the first ray of sunlight landed on the earth below, Yan Xiaobao made a rumbling sound and his eyes suddenly opened.

At that point, he might feel the spiritual power generated through him far exceeds before. Now, he has three crystal clear spiritual seas, and every breath seems to be filled with thunderous rumblings around him.

Now, he felt his simple wave could crush everything around him. Moreover, his forehead felt ache as if his heavenly magical eyes were hoped to open.

Yan Xiaobao had a strong premonition that if he opened his eyes, it would burst into amazing fluctuations.

His eyes were shining and he suddenly moved. The spiritual power surged on him, and when he turned into a afterimage, the rumbling sound could be heard. A moment later, he was in front of one of the blood trees.

The blood tree was shaking and began to rattle. Unlike usual, Yan Xiaobao didn't pay any attention to the tree. Instead, his right hand flashed in a spell, which he pointed out, led to the blood qi gathering into a blood sword.

"I can make a blood sword faster than before!" He excitedly recalled Zhongfeng's secret magic, namely "an destroying the world". After making another spell gesture, he waved his hand, and even more blood energy gathered in the area, and another blood sword appeared.

Things are not over yet. A third blood sword appears, spinning around him, filling the entire area with a halo of bloody murder.

Strong pressure also lowered the area, causing all the blood trees to tremble.

"In the middle stage of the foundation's establishment, I'm not limited to one blood sword. I can summon three. Moreover, I can even combine them into a larger sword!" Blinking, he made another spell gesture with his right hand, and the three blood swords fuse into a huge blood-colored giant sword.

Even when the blade is still forming, its energy fluctuations are full of cruelty and madness. Everything in the area is trembling, and even before it is finished forming, Yan Xiaobao waves his hand to remove the sword and pressure.

"According to the description of secret magic, if I could summon six swords, I would be able to step into the late foundation establishment... Although I cultivated the Violet Air Heaven Spell due to the everlasting technology of immortality, Bai Xiaochun was very happy with the progress from the early stages of the foundation establishment to the midst of the foundation establishment. Some of them were due to the medicine given to him by the Mysterious Sect, but another reason was the blood flow of the blood of the sect.

Not only could he quickly cultivate the immortal king of heaven, but he also provided benefits for his farming base.

Yan Xiaobao held his back with his hands tightly and held his chin. He was very proud of himself, thinking about how incredible he was in the three-layer crystallized spiritual sea. Of course, if he could reach 6 or 9, he would become stronger. Bai Xiaochun took advantage of the darkness of the night and left Zhongfeng. He descended to the bottom of the giant's hand and he actually left the Blood Flow Sect and went to the bank of Paradise Bay. Given his current state and level, it was not very difficult to obtain the water of Paradise Bay River. All he had to do was make up for a random reason, and the plougher guarding the road would let him pass. After arriving, he collected ten drops of water.

Soon, he filled a small cup, which he carefully brought back to the immortal cave and began to absorb.

A few days later, the water was inside him, above his fourth spiritual sea. By that time, he ended the class.

"Next, I need to fully integrate the heavenly river into my spiritual sea. Once this happens, I can enter the later stage of the foundation!" He excitedly left the fairy's cave, clamped his hands back, and was self-righteously withdrawn towards himself.

“Now I am in the mid-term of the foundation, and I am better than before!

"Being an elder seems not so impossible now..." He looked up at Zhongfeng's upper finger. It was frustrating to know exactly where the eternal destructive relics were, but they were unable to achieve them.

He had long given up any desire to infiltrate somehow to obtain eternal and indestructible relics. Song Junwan's fairy cave was closely protected and he had no confidence in success.

"How can I truly become the Great Elder? Challenge Song Junwan?" Yan Xiaobao rubbed his chin thoughtfully.

"However, the challenge will only be secondary. First, I have to win the masses. Also, I need to convince the leadership that I am important, I am an important member of the department. This is the only way I can successfully challenge Song Junman and then take over her position." He nodded, thinking that this was definitely the right choice. In this way, he proudly raised his chin.

"I'm already halfway. But if I want people to think I'm important, I need to do something that will completely shake everyone..." As far as he's concerned, it's not difficult to do something like this. He's been in the Blood Clan for a while, and he knows very well that pharmacists are rare and far apart. Denominational leaders take them seriously and even set certain denominational rules to encourage disciples to go this path.

However, from the very beginning, the essence of the Bloodflow Sect was doomed to such an effort. The Bloodflow Sect is fundamentally an evil sect, and most disciples view the preparation of medicine as a waste of time. They would rather learn skills to improve their combat capabilities. If they need medicinal medicine, they could rob people from the Pills Sect. If they need magical items, they could take them from the Yuanyuan Sect disciples. If they need spirit beasts, they could get them from the Spirit Stream Sect.

Therefore, few people focus on making drugs. There were once people who could, for example, impostor nightcrypt, but in such a huge sect, they were completely insufficient to meet the needs of the entire sect.

"It's been a long time since I've prepared any medicine..." After reaching this point in his mind, he began to giggle. As his laughter drifted into the middle of the night, the blood tree began to tremble, obviously because of the sinister nature of the laughter.

“However, before I actually make any medication, I need to solve a problem. I have done some medicine before, but if I suddenly do something incredible, people become suspicious. I need the right opportunity….

“It is said that the fragments of the holy medicine wall here were actually snatched from the Medicine Abortion Sect ten thousand years ago, with the explicit purpose of allowing the disciples to seek revelation from the path of medicine.

"Hmph. I can pretend to get enlightenment there and start concocting some medicines. Then, no one is suspicious again..." He laughed proudly again. In fact, he had planned to do this for a while, and now, the timing seemed perfect. The next morning, he left the fairy's cave without hesitation. Leaving Zhongfeng, he headed towards the inner pie area where the fragments of the Holy Medicine Wall were.

Soon, he came to the huge stone tablet, which was as high as three people. This was his second time here, and the first time he saw Xuemei. At that time, Xuemei looked at him as if she was staring at a bug.

This was his second time. Even from a distance, he could see several innersect disciples sitting under the stone tablet and watching thoughtfully.

His appearance caused the expressions of the disciples of the inner sect to flash. They quickly stood up and gave formal greetings. They dared not approach him and left, and by the time he was actually in front of the stele, he was completely alone.

He rubbed his chin, coughed dryly, and sat cross-legged. He felt very comfortable with the situation, looked up at the wall fragments, and reviewed what the liar nightcrypt told him. 8,000 years ago, a genius rose in the blood genre, and he was very good at medicine. After seeking inspiration from the wall fragments, his ability to cure drugs was greatly improved.

"I think this means that the Xuemei people learned are here for inspiration, right?" He couldn't help but feel disdainful of the idea. He believed that although a certain degree of inspiration is needed in drug modulation technology, it is not something that can be done overnight. It requires constant practice and progress. That is the way to achieve mastery.

Although inspiration can be obtained from this wall fragment, Bai Xiaochun is convinced that this is useless for disciples who have no basic understanding of drug modulation at the beginning.

"Just doing some performances is enough to make people think I'm being inspired." Yan Xiaobao cleared his throat and focused on the fragments on the wall, trying to reach the kind of mental state he stumbled upon. When he got inspired from the beast statue in spiritstreamsect.

"I just have to imitate what happened at that time..." he thought. In this way, he tried his best to imitate the facial expressions of the past. He opened his eyes and stared at the wall. Strangely, when he stared at the wall, it felt as if his brain was being drained. Despite his surprise, he did nothing to stop it from happening.

Three days passed. Many disciples of the inner sect passed through the fragments on the wall. When they saw Yan Xiaobao, they noticed that his eyes were covered with blood and his hands seemed to be moving. His expression was completely blank, leaving a very strange impression.

"Advanced nightcrypt, it's you..."

"Is he really getting revelation?!!!?"

"God! It's been a long time since someone really got inspired here. The Night Cultists were shocked, and soon the news began to spread. Foundation-establishment farmers from four peaks heard the news, and many went to see it in person.

After another seven days, during which time, Bai Xiaochun's vision began to swim. In order to make sure everything seemed as real as possible, he continued to stare at the wall for ten days and ten nights. Soon, he began to look like he was dazed, but in fact, it was not a farce. He was indeed in the division.

It was a profound and profound daze, and it actually seemed so enlightened that no outsider could tell the difference.

His mind was weakening. After all, he had just entered the mid-term of the foundation and was unable to recover quickly. His time in a daze increased until he finally realized that he had spent nearly half a day in this state. At this point, he thought he might have done enough performances.

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Chapter completed!