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Chapter 349: Breakthrough and Harvest!


One of the scrolls depicts a towering mountain peak, surrounded by strong air currents, like a peerless sword, tearing the sky apart, and the sea of ​​stars flows out, forming a huge eye of the starry sky.

Another picture scroll shows the vast expanse of desert.

Under the influence of the sandstorm, the waves are rolling up, and a small figure is standing on the sand, fighting against the sky and the earth, fighting to the last breath of his life.

There are also several scrolls depicting bloody and cruel battlefields, misty mountains and rivers, and dark bottomless canyons.

There are also two scrolls, with light and shadow intertwined and colorful, as if the ink was accidentally spilled, and it is impossible to see what is painted.

All the scrolls contained extremely powerful soul power.

Li Yao only took one glance and was deeply attracted, as if nine whirlpools were absorbing his soul.

He suddenly appeared on the mountain peak that reached into the sky, climbed hard in the roaring wind, and rushed towards the endless stars.

Suddenly appearing in the depths of the desert, with billions of tons of gravel raging overhead, he gritted his teeth, tensed his flesh and blood, and tried his best to resist.

Suddenly appearing in the misty valley, on the crystal clear stream, small bamboo rafts drifted with the current, and the spiritual thoughts melted among the mountains and rivers, feeling contented, free and comfortable, without desires or demands.

Even completely melted into those two colorful ink paintings, in the emptiness and selflessness, I carefully experienced the mysterious and mysterious artistic conception. but…… The one he stared at for the longest time was the ninth scroll.

This painting is completely different from the previous eight.

It only uses the finest brushstrokes to depict an ordinary and commonplace vegetable market.

It's the kind of wet market where people are noisy, sewage flows across the street, and people are crowded with people.

They are filled with vegetables, onions, fresh fish, ribs, and beef.

Li Yao's spirit entered the painting and smelled the freshness of the vegetables.

The sweetness of the fruit and the strong smell of fish; the sounds of bargaining and quarreling, and the sound of chopping meat.

There was also the laughter from the neighbors chatting; and I saw shining, satisfied smiling faces.

Li Yao didn't know.

Why does this strong man's understanding of "foundation building" turn out to be a vegetable market that can be seen everywhere?

He just felt that this picture vaguely resonated with his heart.

The picture gradually blurred, and people's smiling faces turned into other smoky faces.

Those were the people who had fought alongside him in Honglian City for the past ten days.

Among them, there are veterans who have been in the army for more than ten or twenty years; there are also rookies who joined the army half a year ago and have just completed recruit training and don't understand anything.

There are golden elixir experts who can blow up a whole floor of buildings with just a wave of their hands; there are also those who have just awakened their spiritual roots.

He looked at him with respectful eyes and called him "senior brother", a low-level cultivator in the Qi refining stage.

Faces, whether they were ordinary people, soldiers or cultivators, were intertwined, eyes narrowed, corners of the mouth raised, revealing white teeth, smiling brightly together.

"Plop!

Plop!

Plop!"

Li Yao's heartbeat was getting faster and faster, and the speed of blood circulation suddenly increased tenfold.

The spiritual roots are also driven by some mysterious power, beating like a heart!

absorb!

absorb!

All the spiritual energy contained in the flesh and blood is absorbed by the spiritual roots.

Not a drop is left.

"ah!"

Li Yao's eyes exploded, two streaks of blood flowed from the corners of his eyes, and he felt that his spiritual roots continued to expand.

Gradually occupying the entire brain.

And the invisible spiritual tentacles slowly wrapped around the nerve and blood vessel network, forming an inseparable system with the body.

"Crack!"

When he couldn't bear it anymore and thought that the Heavenly Spirit Cap was about to be pushed open by the spiritual roots, there was a thunderbolt in his mind.

The spiritual roots began to shrink violently, and all the spiritual energy contained in them was squeezed into a liquid state, like nectar and jade dew, flowing smoothly.

With invisible spiritual tentacles.

Flows to the limbs and bones.

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It’s like ten thousand flooded rivers rushing through the body.

Rushing left and right, crushing every cluster of nerve endings and every cell.

And the vitality contained in the depths of the river.

But in an instant, the crushed cells and nerve clusters were reorganized, becoming stronger and full of hope.

Nine "Foundation Building Illustrations" flashed before his eyes like a revolving lantern, and "Broken Array" bombarded his nerves over and over again.

The memories of more than twenty years poured into his brain in an instant, forming a three-dimensional image.

A towering building with bright lights.

Every nerve ending was filled to the extreme by the river of liquefied spiritual energy.

Li Yao floated in mid-air, crossing his arms and legs, showing a "big" character, and a series of "crackling" explosions came from his joints. , but there was a roar in the blood vessels like the waves crashing on the shore.

The rhythms of the heart and spiritual roots gradually coordinated to the same beat, resonating with an unprecedented strong sound!

I don’t know how much time passed.

"call……" Li Yao woke up from the incredible strange scenes in his body and found himself lying softly on the ground, his limbs were as thin as firewood, and his skin was covered with dull mud.

These are all waste products that have just been metabolized.

He has been reborn and has taken a big step on the road of evolution!

In perception, time seems to have passed for a year and a half.

But when he looked up at the Lingzi wall clock, only half an hour had passed since he entered the training room.

"Success!"

"All the spiritual energy in my body has been converted into a liquid state, slowly circulating in the newly formed spiritual veins, and the spiritual roots have also evolved, and can continuously transform the spiritual energy into spiritual liquid!"

Li Yao wanted to smile, but he didn't even have the strength to move his lips.

"Zizzi!"

From the holes in all directions of the training room, a dark blue viscous liquid suddenly flowed out.

It was an ultra-high-energy nutrient solution specially prepared for cultivators who had just established their foundation.

After a while, Li Yao was suspended in the dark blue nutrient solution, like a hungry ghost reincarnated, all his pores opened, wind and clouds rolled around, and he crazily devoured spiritual energy.

With him as the center, a vortex slowly rotated in the training room.

While devouring it, Li Yao's soul flew into the depths of his memory and couldn't wait to rush towards Ou Yezi's tree of memory. really!

As he advanced to the foundation building stage, Ou Yezi's Tree of Memory was further unlocked.

Now the entire crown of the Tree of Memory was covered with brilliant golden light, illuminating the depths of his sea of ​​consciousness with brilliance.

"Ou Yezi's huge memory after he reaches the foundation building stage can also be swallowed by me!"

Li Yao was extremely excited.

In the Bailian Sect 40,000 years ago, many major events happened during the decades when Ou Yezi reached the foundation building stage.

First, Ou Yezi is finally qualified to enter the second level of the Heaven Refining Tower and practice more advanced weapon refining secrets!

Secondly, during the invasion of demons and a series of bloody battles, Ou Yezi deduced the "One Hundred and Eight Hands of Cloak and Hammer Technique" to one hundred and eighty-nine hands, making a great show on the battlefield and killing twenty-four people in the foundation-building stage.

Demon cultivator.

Thirdly, Ou Yezi was accepted as a disciple by Yuchangren, the elder of Bailian Sect, and became the core disciple of Bailian Sect!

This is a memory when Ou Yezi came into contact with the core secrets of Bailian Sect.

Now it all belongs to Li Yao and can be devoured by him.

"Very good!"

"As long as you swallow all the memory fragments of Ou Yezi's foundation-building period, you can master the true core secret method of Bailian Sect and refine an unparalleled magical weapon!"

"You can even practice the most ferocious killing method on the battlefield of the demonic invasion 40,000 years ago!"

"When the time comes, even if you face the Demon King, you won't be able to fight back!"

The shining memory fragments made Li Yao salivate, and he wished he could start researching them now.

But he also knew that now was not the time.

Reluctantly withdrawing from Ou Yezi's memory fragments, his soul returned to reality.

The extremely viscous dark blue nutrient solution had become clear, transparent, and tasteless.

It contained spiritual energy, which was absorbed into Li Yao's limbs and bones.

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Li Yao's body became plump and plump again, as full of life as a newborn baby.

The waste water was quickly drained through the drain hole at the bottom of the training room.

After a "buzzing" sound, the air became extremely dry.

Ten round boxing targets suddenly fell on the ceiling.

Driven by the power talisman array, they shuttled dexterously in mid-air, spinning around.

Li Yao smiled slightly.

This is a test session that he has preset, just to see how much his strength can be improved after building the foundation.

"The speed is still not fast enough, increase it...three times!"

"Swish swish swish!"

The ten boxing targets rotated at a high speed at a speed of thirty times per second, while flying irregularly in mid-air.

Each boxing target is about the size of a watermelon, but there is only a fist-sized power sensing area on it.

Only when this power sensing area is hit directly and impartially can it be considered a "hit" and the power of the punch will be recorded.

Otherwise, it will be a failure. .

It is not easy to accurately hit the power sensing area on a boxing target that rotates thirty times per second.

Li Yao took a deep breath, bent his legs slightly, and suddenly a dense momentum burst out from his whole body!

At first glance, it looks more restrained, shrunken, and less obvious than during the Qi refining period.

But it is more solid, thick, and endless, without any flaws or omissions.

Li Yao turned into a stream of light in an instant, and the small training room was filled with hundreds of afterimages of him.

A series of numbers were displayed on the surrounding light screen.

After a moment, the sound of the boxing target being hit was heard.

Voice.

Half a minute later, all the afterimages condensed into Li Yao's body in the center of the training room, with ten boxing targets trembling and teetering above his head.

A drop of crystal sweat broke out on Li Yao's forehead.

He looked towards the surrounding annular light curtain with satisfaction.

On the first light screen, the numbers displayed were all 111.11 kilograms.

On the second light screen, the numbers displayed were all 222.22 kilograms.

By analogy, until the tenth light screen is 1111.111 kilograms.

Within half a minute, he punched a hundred punches with the same force on each target, gradually increasing according to the target's sequence, without any confusion.

This is the power of foundation-building monks!