Chapter 87 Foundation

  "What the hell is this thing, it's too effective, no wonder everyone's fighting for it!"

  On this side, Lingga Shangren is educating his disciples outside, while inside the house, Kong Zhuan is now having a headache due to the crazy growth of his innate purple energy!

  He was shouting in his heart, tightly locking the mysterious gate, and suddenly locking the pre-heavenly purple gas at the entrance of the governor's meridian. If he let this purple gas rush past, then his strength would immediately advance to the eleventh layer. This is not good, absolutely not good!

  His cultivation rose too quickly, and advancing to the eleventh rank before the age of twenty was not only a shocking matter but also a dangerous one.

  Especially this kind of forced promotion of spiritual realm by using Lingcao Xianmu is too fast and too rushed, the significant improvement in a short period of time has a similar effect to the magic gate's kung fu.

  "Xian Xing can greatly enhance one's cultivation, and according to Emei's propaganda, this rapid increase in cultivation is risk-free!" Mo Xiu's words, spoken during a half-drunken, half-awake conversation about the cultivation world's gossip, echoed again in his ears. "What he said was true, but that mainly applies to cultivators below the Void Realm. From the stage of drawing in air to the stage of refining energy and spiritualizing it, the requirements for understanding one's power are not high. However, once you set foot in the Void Realm, if you don't have any understanding of your power, you'll suffer great damage in your future cultivation. In a sense, Xian Xing is more suitable as a medicine to consolidate one's foundation and nourish their origin for Void Realm cultivators, rather than as a spiritual product to enhance their cultivation."

  Kong Zhan is now standing at the threshold of the virtual realm, and his understanding of the power of the virtual realm is only half-baked. Therefore, using the immortal energy of Xian Xing as a medicine to consolidate his foundation and cultivate his origin is exactly what Kong Zhan needs right now. After all, there is a huge difference between Kong Zhan and ordinary cultivators. Without Xian Xing, his cultivation has already increased at an alarming rate. His current cultivation is not the third or fourth layer of the innate purple energy, but after eating it, he suddenly rose to the seventh or eighth layer. Now, if Xian Xing is used to break through, it can only increase his cultivation by one layer at most. However, as a medicine to consolidate his foundation and cultivate his origin, it can make him stand firm in the virtual realm. Which one is more important, he naturally understands.

  So, after forcibly suppressing the innate purple energy, he began to work hard to separate the spiritual energy of this immortal apricot from his own innate purple energy, allowing it to naturally dissipate into the meridians throughout his body.

  Then, the Mahavairocana's Golden Body Technique began to operate, absorbing external yuanqi and tempering his physical body. This was the essence of the Mahavairocana's Golden Body Technique. After the technique started, the scattered Xianling's power that had been dispersed throughout Kong Zhan's limbs and hundred meridians slowly began to gather again, nourishing and warming Kong Zhan's entire body meridian system. In just one cycle, Kong Zhan's entire body meridian system began to emanate a faint golden light. Afterwards, it firmly rejected the Xianling's energy, like water and oil no longer mixing, and repelled more than half of the remaining Xianling's energy back.

  These spiritual energies ran amok inside Kong Yan's body, but Kong Yan was completely helpless against them. As the changes in his meridians took place, no matter how he manipulated the Great Sun Crystal Golden Body Technique, it could no longer digest even a single bit of the immortal spirit energy.

  Helpless, he had to raise the banner of Xiantian Purple Qi again, and repeatedly circulated the remaining, extremely intense Xianling Qi in his body's twelve regular meridians, as if it would never reach an end.

  "This won't do!" After running for two weeks, Kong Zhuan realized that this approach wouldn't work. Indeed, it could completely dissolve the Xianling's aura into his body and solidify his foundation, but it would take time. At the current speed and with the amount of Xianling's aura, it was impossible to achieve in less than three to five years. He couldn't wait that long, as he had a competition tomorrow and an even more important trial afterwards. He didn't have time to waste here with this Xian Ya.

  But if not, it will break through the mysterious pass, break through one's own governor vessel, and even break through the meridians, causing one's innate purple energy to reach the eleventh or twelfth level. Although their strength is increased, their state of mind remains unchanged, which is like having diarrhea and not wiping one's buttocks, making them feel disgusted.

  "Must think of a way!" While operating the Xianling energy within his body, he was also thinking about what methods could be used to digest the Xianling energy in his body without breaking through.

  Just at this time, something unexpected happened to him. Every time the fairy spirit energy ran to his yuzhen hole, he felt that his primordial spirit was a little unstable. At first, he thought it was some kind of illusion caused by his own solid foundation and cultivation of yuan, but as the pre-heavenly purple gas ran for a week, this feeling of instability grew stronger and stronger. Kong Zhao's heart and soul were also involuntarily pulled into his recognition sea primordial spirit by a force that seemed to exist and not exist.

  Then, he saw that tattered flag, which was flapping restlessly, making his primordial spirit somewhat unstable. Originally, no matter what this thing was, its vital energy had been exhausted, and Kong Zhuan had placed it in his primordial spirit to nourish and warm it up. With Kong Zhuan's current abilities, even if he had left it there for a thousand or eight hundred years, this thing wouldn't have any reaction. However, now, as the immortal spirit energy permeated into Kong Zhuan's body, circulating through his body repeatedly, it was as if dead wood had encountered spring. This treasure, which had been dead for who-knows-how-many years, began to stir up, producing a reaction that came from its instincts towards the immortal spirit energy.

  Then, it began to try and make contact with this faintly discernible spiritual energy of the immortals, and little by little, it started absorbing that immortal spiritual energy.

  Kong Zhan's primordial spirit had been stable for a long time, but now, under the influence of this flag, it showed some uncontrollable conditions. As time passed, the speed at which the flag absorbed energy also became faster and faster. In the end, the remaining immortal spiritual energy was sucked dry by it, just like a stone thrown into the water, only stirring up some ripples.

  Ripples originated from the banner's origin, after absorbing the Xianling energy of the immortal apricot, the banner's yuanqi did not recover much, but it made the banner's origin produce some reactions. A very fine and almost imperceptible thread of energy emerged from the origin, binding Kong Zhao's yuanshen like silk, merging with his yuanshen before he could react.

  His tightly closed eyes suddenly opened, and a purple gleam flashed in his pupils. Kong Zhuo's hands slightly swayed, shaking off the sleeves, and he raised his left hand. Then, his index finger stretched out, and a strange glow burst forth from the tip of his finger. A semicircular shield-shaped energy circle formed before his finger, identical to the light shield that had appeared when he helped Fang Yue'er bind the red ribbon. However, as soon as Kong Zhuo's index finger lightly touched the light shield, ripples like water waves spread across its surface, and it vanished into thin air.