Mortal, marry the old demon's sister and build an immortal family

Chapter 119 Han Li builds his foundation!

Eleven months later, the stone door of the Underground Fire House where Han Li was located was still tightly closed, with no sign of opening.

On this day, the ugly man stared blankly at Stone Gate No. 19 with a worried look on his face!

At this point, he was certain that something had happened to Han Li in there.

Otherwise, even the cultivators in the Foundation Establishment Stage should have come out, right?

He was not worried about Han Li, but he was really afraid that Master Li would be angry with him because of the accident involving his disciple.

Although he is a close relative of Master Zhong, he is able to manage this place based on his ability.

But the ugly man knew very well that if Master Li really got angry about this, this patron would never stand up for him.

After all, the head of Huangfeng Valley, Zhong Daoling, is, after all, just a cultivator in the late foundation-building stage.

Grandmaster Li is a true Jindan cultivator. Would he dare to fart when dealing with a junior?
"God bless you, Junior Brother Han, you must not die in here." Outside the stone gate, the ugly man even wanted to kneel down.

Just when the ugly man was filled with worry, suddenly the stone door in front of him flashed white light, and then opened silently. Then a man with a happy face walked out from inside. It was Han Li, who had stayed in the house for nearly a year.

The ugly man, who took a while to react, was suddenly surprised and happy. He hurriedly took a few steps forward and said complainingly:

"Junior brother, why did you come out just now? If you don't come out soon, I will... Hey! You...!"

The ugly man, who had just spoken a few words, suddenly had his eyes wide open, as if he had seen a ghost. He pointed at Han Li with his mouth open, unable to utter a word!

"What's wrong? Is there something wrong with me?" Han Li looked at the ugly man, his face shining with light, and said with a smile.

"You...your martial arts! How can I... ? Could it be...that you are in the foundation-building stage?" The ugly man took a long time to come back to his senses. With a look of confusion and horror on his face, he finally asked stutteringly.

"Well! After I finished refining the elixir, I felt that the environment here was good, so I took a foundation-building pill and went into seclusion for a while. As a result, I succeeded in breaking through the barrier, and now I am indeed a cultivator in the foundation-building stage!" Han Li stretched and said in a big way when he saw the other party asking this.

"Building a foundation in the underground fire house, this..." The ugly man looked at the underground fire house behind Han Li, then looked at Han Li, still in disbelief! This was the first time he had heard of building a foundation in an underground fire house that was specially used for alchemy and refining!

"Congratulations, uncle-master, on your successful retreat!" Now that Han Li had successfully established his foundation and had a different status, the ugly man immediately bowed respectfully and no longer dared to have any questions.

Even if there is, he doesn't dare to ask now.

Besides, now that Han Li has successfully established his foundation without any accidents, it is also good news for him.

If Han Li really died, it would be a bolt from the blue for him.

Han Li successfully established his foundation in the Earth Fire House, which also prompted the ugly man to change his attitude. It was normal to think about it. In the world of immortal cultivation, strength is the most important. Even a discerning person could see that this ugly man was a bit older than Han Li, but because of the difference between foundation building and Qi refining, he still had to call Han Li "uncle master".

Since he is his uncle, it is only right for him to be respectful.

The ugly man was very open-minded! He had a thorough understanding of the supremacy of strength in the world of immortal cultivation!

Han Li looked at the ugly man and nodded. Without any intention of entanglement, he left the place lightly.

The ugly man looked at Han Li's disappearing back for a long time, and finally he sighed and muttered:

"It's really unfair! Others can easily succeed in building their foundation in seclusion in the Earth Fire House."

"How come we found a quiet room and a lot of auxiliary elixirs, but still failed to break through! No wonder this person was accepted as a disciple by Grandmaster Li. It seems that his talent must be extraordinary!"

Han Li, who had not yet walked far, couldn't help but smile bitterly when he heard the ugly man's words.

This person probably couldn't imagine that he was just a cultivator with four spiritual roots, right?

If it weren't for the trip to the Blood Forbidden Land that allowed him to collect the seeds of the foundation-building elixir, and then use the small green bottle to carefully cultivate it, study the art of alchemy, and refine the huge foundation-building pill by himself, it would be strange if he could succeed in building the foundation.

If it were really so easy for cultivators with four spiritual roots, who were called pseudo spiritual roots, to successfully establish their foundation, there would not be only a handful of such people in the hundreds of years of history of Huangfeng Valley.

As for people like Ye Xiaotian, who is a cultivator with useless five elements spiritual roots but has successfully built a foundation, he is the only one of his kind in hundreds of years.

It's almost a legend.

While Han Li was flying, he was still troubled by another thing.

Although he succeeded in building his foundation, the residual medicinal properties of the eight foundation-building pills in his body had not diminished at all and still filled his body, which was very dangerous!

When he was building his foundation, one foundation-building pill was not enough, so he immediately swallowed another one. Although he successfully built his foundation with the help of a large number of foundation-building pills, the remaining medicinal power was not completely absorbed.

These huge medicinal powers were only temporarily suppressed in his body and could explode at any time.

It is for this reason that Han Li must find a way to neutralize the power of these medicines.

Otherwise, when it erupts again, it may damage the meridians.

"For now, the thing that consumes the most mana on me is probably the Qing Yuan Sword Art." After Han Li returned to his cave, he sat cross-legged and took out the Qing Yuan Sword Art from his storage bag.

There are nine levels in the Qingyuan Sword Technique. The first three levels can be practiced by disciples in the Qi Refining Stage, while the middle and last three levels can only be practiced by disciples in the Foundation Establishment Stage and cultivators in the Core Formation Stage.

And every time you refine three levels, you can use a magical power unique to this sword technique.

After mastering the first three levels, one can emit a sword beam several feet long with the palm of one's hand without any other magical weapon, and its power is enough to compete with ordinary high-grade magical weapons!
After completing the third intermediate level, one can instantly release a sword shield to protect the body. Although its defensive power is similar to that of ordinary primary and intermediate defensive spells, this shield has a certain sword light counterattack. If one attacks this shield at will, one will be attacked by the sword light automatically released by the sword shield.

As for the last three levels, after they are cultivated, when fighting against the enemy, this magical power can make use of the sword light of the flying sword to transform into another sword shadow that is exactly the same as the flying sword, which can confuse the enemy's vision and follow the main body to attack the enemy.

Although the sword shadow has only one tenth of its power when it is first formed, its power can be increased as the level of the sword technique increases. By the ninth level, it can have one third of its power.

Moreover, during cultivation, more than one sword shadow can be created. Starting from the seventh level, one more sword shadow can be created with each level. In this way, when the Qingyuan Sword Art is refined to the extreme, three sword shadows can be created at the same time, which look the same as the flying sword but have only one-third of the power.

"However, this technique is so exquisite, why didn't any of the foundation-building cultivators in the Yellow Maple Valley practice it? There must be something fishy going on." Han Li was thinking in his heart whether he should practice this Qingyuan Sword Technique, but his body was churning again, and the medicinal power seemed to be showing signs of bursting out again. He gritted his teeth, knowing that now was not the time to hesitate. Once the medicinal power burst out again, it would definitely be a disaster for him.

"Never mind. If it's a blessing, it's not a disaster. If it's a disaster, it's unavoidable. After practicing, I'll find out what disaster he has. At least I have to solve the crisis in front of me first." At such a critical moment, Han Li could not hesitate any longer and started practicing immediately.

This technique only ran through one simple cycle when Han Li felt a bang. The feeling of absorbing the medicinal power and causing his magic power to surge made him so comfortable that he almost cried out!
Immersed in this wonderful feeling, Han Li could not help but recite the spell over and over again, while his mind gradually drifted away.

I don't know how long he meditated. When Han Li absorbed the last bit of medicinal power in his body, he finally woke up from this wonderful experience.

After waking up, Han Li hesitated for a moment, then suddenly stretched out his arm and gestured in front of him. Suddenly, a green sword light about a foot long shot out from his fingers, looking extremely cold and sharp.

With a sudden swing of his arm, the green light suddenly expanded and became more than ten feet long, almost penetrating into the stone wall opposite.

This is bad. I didn't expect the residual medicinal power to be so strong that I could refine the fourth level of sword art. I wonder if it will be a big deal!" Han Li muttered with a gloomy face.

"Never mind. At most I won't practice this sword technique anymore!" Han Li murmured, then he let go of his arm and the green sword light disappeared.

Han Li lowered his head again, a green light flashed, and a strange shield appeared on his body.

"According to the technique, this is the Qing Yuan Sword and Shield. It not only has a defensive effect, but can also repel the enemy."

"It's a pity that I can't experiment now to see how powerful this sword and shield are." Han Li shook his head, washed his body in the cave, changed into clean clothes, and flew towards the medicine garden first.

"You actually succeeded in building the foundation?!" Inside the medicine garden, Uncle Ma, who was lying on a recliner with half-closed eyes, suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Han Li who was flying towards him with a look of disbelief on his face.

A cultivator with fake spiritual roots actually succeeded in building his foundation with the help of a foundation-building pill?

Although this was his second time to build his foundation, and he could only practice the technique to the 13th level of Qi Refining, the experience he gained from his last failure undoubtedly provided a great help in building his foundation this time.

But even so, it was still somewhat shocking that a cultivator with four spiritual roots succeeded in building his foundation.

After all, there have only been a few successful cases in Huangfeng Valley over the past few hundred years.

"Uncle Ma, I am indeed lucky enough to have entered the Foundation Establishment Stage!" Han Li bowed and saluted, saying with a chuckle.

Uncle Ma looked at Han Li in amazement for a long time before he slowly reacted: "He actually succeeded in building his foundation and entered the foundation-building stage. This is really incredible."

"When I first saw you, I thought I was still asleep and my eyes were blurry."

“You must know that in the past few hundred years in Huangfeng Valley, there are only a few people with four spiritual roots who can build a foundation. It seems that Junior Brother Han has another opportunity.”

Now that Han Li has successfully established his foundation, Uncle Ma naturally changed his address to junior brother. From now on, they will address each other as brothers.

This is the rule of the leisure world. People of the same generation are called "brothers". If one level is higher, they are called "uncle master". If one level is higher, they are called "grandmaster".

"Since Junior Brother Han has successfully established his foundation, you should go to the Sect Master to say hello and ask Sect Master Zhong to record your name in the register! In this way, you will be treated as a high-level disciple in the future, and you will receive a lot of spirit stones every year!" Now that Han Li has successfully established his foundation, Senior Brother Ma knows that he never cares much about the facts, so he couldn't help but remind him.

"Thank you for your guidance, senior brother!" Han Li's expression changed after hearing this, and he said sincerely.

As for Uncle Ma's decision to call him "Junior Brother", Han Li just smiled and nodded without objecting.

This kind of division of generations by realm is a common practice in the world of immortal cultivation. There is nothing to be modest about!
"It's nothing! No matter what, you and I have been together for so many years, and I will try my best to tell you the things I should remind you of." The old man waved his hand and said indifferently.

"In fact, after the foundation is established, the greatest benefit our sect gives is that it allows disciples in the foundation-building stage to open their own caves and practice alone in any place in the Taiyue Mountains! And also..."

After explaining some things needed for foundation building, the two chatted for a while, then Han Li said goodbye and left, heading towards Ye Xiaotian's cave.

Along the way, Brother Xiaotian has helped him a lot. Now that he has successfully built his foundation, he should go and pay him a visit.

"Han Li, I haven't seen you for a few years. You finally succeeded in building your foundation." Ye Xiaotian chuckled. He now looked energetic and rosy-faced, and his aura did not conceal the magic power flowing around him. It was thick and pure, giving people a great sense of oppression.

"Brother Xiaotian, your current cultivation level has probably reached the perfection of the middle stage of foundation building?" Looking at Ye Xiaotian, Han Li opened his mouth slightly, thinking that he had put in a lot of effort to succeed in building the foundation.

Moreover, he is a cultivator with four spiritual roots.

Brother Xiaotian only has five spiritual roots. It’s ok for him to build the foundation first, but how come he has reached the mid-term perfection?

After some time, wouldn’t it be possible to enter the late stage of foundation building?

How long has it been since Brother Xiaotian established his foundation?

In shock, Han Li's joy at successfully building his foundation disappeared instantly.

Compared with Brother Xiaotian, his achievement seems insignificant.

"Uncle!" x2
Just at this moment, the two little girls, Wan'er and Xiu'er, ran out and greeted Han Li.

Han Li smiled slightly, stretched out his hand, and two spiritual fruits appeared in his hand: "I have prepared them for you a long time ago, take them and eat them."

My younger sister often brought these two little guys to visit us before, so the fact that Han Li cultivated a spiritual fruit tree could naturally not be hidden from these two greedy ghosts.

They were just some low-level spiritual fruits, containing a little spiritual energy, which were enough to make Han Li rich.

"Thank you uncle!"

"Uncle, when will your spiritual fruit tree be transplanted here?"

"You promised last time that you would give us one."

"Okay! Next time my uncle comes, I'll bring them to you." They were just some low-level spiritual fruit trees, and Han Li was not reluctant to give them up.

He rubbed Wan'er's little head and agreed softly.

(End of this chapter)