Desperate Night.

Chapter 530 Introduction 530

At the same time, the reminder of the black mark also came quietly.

'The Heart-Destroying Palm has reached perfection, gaining the trait: Weakness Attack.'

'Weakness Strike (When facing an opponent who is no more than one level above your own, you can detect the opponent's weaknesses within five minutes.)'

"A mediocre trait." Yu Hong was not very satisfied with this, but the traits were originally meant for him to integrate, and now that he had filled up all ten items, he simply entered the consciousness space again.

He glanced at the rest of the traits he now possessed.

Yu Hong thought about it and combined this weak spot attack with the previous tiger form.

puff.

The two gray-white light balls merged together in an instant, and a countdown appeared on the surface of the newly appeared light ball: 5:12.

After completing this task, Yu Hong left the consciousness space and took out the treasure bag he had obtained earlier.

The treasure bag is very easy to use. Just put your hand into the bag and think about what you want to take.

Yu Hong took out the white jade porcelain bottle containing the foundation-building pill and called out a speed man, who was waiting outside, waiting to open the door for Quan He.

He took another foundation-building pill in one gulp and began to break through the ninth level of Qi training and elevate his foundation.

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Inside another ruined Wanxue Palace.

A thin figure, covered in black and as if burned by flames, walked slowly step by step on the ruins.

The figure was wearing a tattered Taoist robe with a vague mark belonging to Qingheshan on the cuffs.

In his hand he held a slender sword blade covered with serrations.

"Variables have appeared again." The figure sighed and raised the black sword in his hand.

"Even if you can reach the immortal realm, what good will it do? It will only disrupt the balance of this place and will be of no use."

He walked step by step towards the outside of Wanxue Palace, where there were densely packed with strange swordsmen wearing Taoist robes.

These sword cultivators had livid faces, strange and stiff smiles on their faces, and with long swords in hand, they quietly approached the ruins of Wanxue Palace.

But all these strange sword cultivators will be separated by an invisible circular boundary when they get close to Wanxue Palace.

The entire Wanxue Palace seemed to be protected by a huge transparent bowl, upside down.

The thin figure finally approached these strange swordsmen.

hiss!
Strands of black lines spread out from the figure, like iron wires, rushing towards the strange swordsman like lightning.

Puff puff puff puff.

Amidst the dense and piercing sounds, sword cultivators fell to the ground and shattered into pieces, turning into black mist and dissipating.

The thin figure also walked silently around Wanxue Palace and completely cleared out the strange swordsman approaching from the outside.

"Feng Xuezi."

Suddenly, a short figure, carrying a huge tumor, appeared behind the thin figure.

A corrupt peddler.

He didn't know when he appeared, nor did he know how he got close to the other person.

It's like a complete oil painting suddenly has an extra stroke.

Suddenly, he appeared less than five meters behind the thin figure.

"Are you going to eliminate the hidden dangers?" the corrupt peddler asked with a strange smile.

"Why not?" The thin figure turned around and looked at the other person. "I paid everything to maintain this balance. If this fragile balance is broken, everything will be destroyed."

"Is that why you reject all external factors?" asked the corrupt peddler.

"Instead of accepting an instant collapse, it is better to enjoy a slow death," Feng Xuezi said coldly.

"Don't you have confidence in those two geniuses?" the corrupt peddler asked softly.

"Yes." Feng Xuezi confessed. "The Celestial Master is missing, and even the Golden Immortal has been corrupted. What's the use of just two Immortal Seedlings, even if they become Immortals tomorrow? They will just be like me, trapped here, slaughtering Chaos Bodies day after day."

"How sad." The corrupt merchant lowered his head. "So, when do you plan to get rid of those two people?"

"Just like before. A full year." Feng Xuezi replied calmly.

The corrupt peddler said no more and turned around. A huge black hole appeared out of thin air in front of him, like a door for him to enter.

But before entering the hole, he stopped.

"Actually, I think the people this time are different from before."

"There is no difference. It's just that the qualifications are better, that's all." Feng Xuezi said coldly.

The corrupt peddler said nothing more, just let out a strange laugh and slowly walked into the black hole.

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Click.

A blue lightning bolt fell from the sky and hit Yu Hong hard on the head, but was then easily dispersed by the protective internal force of the Chaos God Tianmu Gong.

The next second, Yu Hong sat cross-legged on the ground and felt a strange, cool breath rapidly penetrate into his eyes, ears, mouth and nose.

As soon as the breath entered, it stimulated the Qingyuan Tianhe Miaofa true qi in the body to circulate rapidly.

Realizing this, Yu Hong quickly followed the foundation-building techniques and began to visualize a three-dimensional foundation.

The foundation of Qinghe Mountain has been perfected to a near-perfect level by countless predecessors.

It can be said that whether in terms of safety or cost-effectiveness, it far surpasses all other basic skills.

These were Yu Xuezi's original words. After all, Yu Hong had never come into contact with the foundation-building techniques of other sects, so he was skeptical.

Soon, that trace of cool breath merged into the true Qi, gradually slowing down its circulation.

The Qi became more and more sluggish, like cement mixed with water. At the same time, a large amount of newly absorbed vitality from the outside world once again poured in to maintain the concentration and pressure of the Qi in the body.

More than ten minutes later.

Yu Hong was sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed in the dense forest, and suddenly opened his eyes.

A gleam of light flashed in his eyes, and then everything returned to its plain silence.

"Foundation Building Stage, Done!"

He breathed a sigh of relief and stood up.

At this time, the true energy in the body has been transformed into another special power, which is called the true energy.

The true energy surged and quickly emerged from the tips of his outstretched fingers, condensing into a ball of dazzling white light.

In addition, Yu Hong could also feel that the true energy of the foundation-building period was slowly and steadily merging and absorbing the internal force of the Chaos God Tianmu Gong.

This process is very slow, but the internal force of the Chaos God Tianmu Gong has no power to resist. It is obvious that the difference in quality between the two is quite large.

"Congratulations, junior brother, for successfully taking the first big step in your cultivation!" Bai Sheng walked out from the darkness, bowed towards him and said with a smile.

"Thank you, senior brother, but this is just the first step. It's still too early to reach the fairyland." Yu Hong was in a good mood and answered with a smile.

"Having said that, it's time for you to go to your master. Formally building your foundation means that you should have a Taoist name of your own," Bai Sheng reminded.

"Oh, yes, there is one thing I haven't confessed to Master yet. It might be a good time to make it clear all at once." Yu Hong put away the ball of light on his fingertips, thinking that he should also explain the matter of his pseudonym.

Immediately, the two flew from the dense forest to Wanxue Palace one after the other.

Yu Hong finally learned to fly.

He mobilized his whole body with true energy, then performed a small levitation technique, and his whole body rose into the air like a flying vehicle, riding the wind.

This level of ease made him feel emotional.

I have practiced so many techniques and learned a lot of various systems of knowledge, but it was not until now that I could finally rely on myself and fly.

The two of them quickly arrived at Wanxue Palace, one after the other.

Quan He and Kuro Ying were already waiting in the main hall. Teacher Yu Xuezi was talking to a scroll hanging on the wall with a melancholy look on her face.

Noticing the two people coming.

Yu Xuezi turned around with a charming smile on her face.

"It seems that your cultivation has been completely stabilized, Yu Hu."

"Master." Yu Hong landed and was about to explain the situation of his pseudonym.

"I have already thought of a Taoist name for you." Yu Xuezi interrupted him impatiently and spoke out.

"How about calling Quan He Quan Hezi and you Yu Huzi?"

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Quan He and Yu Hong were silent.

"What? Doesn't it sound good? In fact, my master gave me and my brother the same name. This is also the tradition of our Wanxue Palace." Yu Xuezi asked doubtfully.

"Forget about Quan Hezi. I am Yu Huzi." Yu Hong couldn't hold it in anymore and said, "Master, I used to have a Taoist name called Zhengrou. How about continuing to use it?"

"Zhengrou. That's not bad either. It's gentle and gentle, and has a profound meaning. Let's call her Zhengrou." Yu Xuezi nodded with a smile.

Quan He had no objection to her Taoist name. Quan He, Quan He, this was her Taoist name and it didn't matter if she continued to use it.

After a sacrificial ceremony, the two were officially registered and joined the Wanxue Palace lineage.

Several people celebrated in the empty Taoist temple.
Fruit wine, animal meat, unknown wild vegetables, and some fruits that look like apples and bananas.

This is the best meal on the mining planet.

After dinner, Yu Hong stood at the window and listened to Brother Bai Sheng singing from behind.

Kuroyura played along with a xylophone that looked like a pipa, smiling.

Yu Xuezi tapped the bowl with her chopsticks in response.

A silver-black robot stood by and kept serving drinks to everyone.

"If there weren't all this mess, life here would actually be pretty good, right?" Quan He approached from the side and said softly.

"Maybe." Yu Hong nodded and looked up at the night sky.

Next to the full moon at night, there was a black square spaceship slowly flying towards a light red satellite.

"That's a transport ship that automatically transports ore. It usually transports it to the satellite once a year, and then it's refined there, waiting for the main vein's spaceship to automatically come and collect it." Yu Xuezi also walked to the back, looking at the spaceship, and was inspired.

"Master, there is actually something I haven't told you." Yu Hong said.

"what?"

"Actually, my real name is not Yu Hu, but Yu Hong," Yu Hong confessed.

"Is that so? It's okay, it's just a small matter. Anyone in your situation will be careful not to reveal their real name. I understand." Yu Xuezi waved her hand and didn't care.

"Master, didn't you say that you hate liars the most?!" Bai Sheng came over from behind and said in shock.

"That's true, but isn't it understandable that your junior brother did that? If it weren't for your junior brother's cautious nature, he wouldn't have lived to get here and see you two." Yu Xuezi said with a smile.

"Master, you!!!?" Bai Sheng had an indescribable expression.

He recalled the time when he was beaten up for lying, and then looked at Yu Xuezi's amiable expression, and he couldn't hold it in any longer.

"By the way, Master, do we have an uncle in our lineage named Feng Xuezi?" Quan He suddenly asked from the side.

"Feng Xuezi" Yu Xuezi was stunned.

(End of this chapter)