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Chapter 73 Nothing more than that!

A month later.

early morning.

A man walked out of a cave on the main peak of Chaos Sect. It was Lin Zhuojun.

His face was pale, as if he had just recovered from a serious illness, and he looked extremely weak.

After a hundred days of foundation building, he walked out of the cave after only one month. His foundation building had failed.

"Senior Brother Lin..."

A junior sister looked at him with disbelief in her eyes.

In the inner sect, Lin Zhuojun had a pretty good reputation and his spiritual roots were relatively superior. Logically, his foundation building should have been relatively stable, but who would have thought that he would fail.

Laying the foundation, as the first threshold to becoming an immortal, is indeed as difficult as ascending to heaven, and most immortal practitioners will be stopped outside this door.

"Junior sister, I'm fine."

Lin Zhuojun gave a bitter smile. He naturally knew where he failed.

Blood, magic power, and spiritual consciousness, he was not fully prepared for these three levels, and there were also problems with his state of mind, because he was still not clear about what happened to Ning Daoran in the Cangnan Secret Realm.

This time when I was building my foundation, I wasted the top-grade foundation-building pill given by the sect. Next time I want to build my foundation, I will have to use up my family's wealth to make the foundation-building pill.

Moreover, Lin Zhuojun is not young anymore, he is already fifty years old, and the chances of him building his foundation again will not be very high.

He returned to the cave in a daze, no longer as energetic as before.

……

Qiongbi Peak.

Backyard fish pond.

"Little Heizi!"

Ning Daoran came to the fish pond as usual every day, and two blood-enhancing pills popped out when he raised his hand.

The big black fish jumped out of the water and swallowed it in one gulp, its tail wagging wildly, extremely flattering.

At this time, the big black fish had grown to nearly five meters in length, and its head that floated above the water was a full two meters long, already looking like a giant.

"Uncle!"

In the courtyard, a little girl in a floral dress rushed out and said, "We just received a message from the main peak that Lin Zhuojun, who traveled with me at the beginning, failed in his foundation building."

"Oh?"

Ning Daoran frowned. He knew Lin Zhuojun's background. He was a core disciple in the inner sect and was tasked with reviving the former Jindan family. His Taoism heart was quite strong.

But I didn't expect that someone like Lin Zhuojun would also fail in building his foundation.

"Chen Weimo, have you been keeping up with your cultivation recently? Why are you so interested in all the gossip in this sect?"

"Uncle..."

The little girl immediately showed her fear, rubbing the hem of her skirt and said, "Now uncle is the leader of Qiongbi Peak, and he promoted me to be the manager of Qiongbi Peak, so I have to patrol the spiritual fields every day, and it is inevitable that I will hear some news from those spiritual farmers."

"Got it. This won't happen again. I'll practice well."

"Yes!"

The little girl immediately stood at attention, turned around and went upstairs to meditate.

Ning Daoran looked at the green bamboo rice in the Lingpu Cave.

After so many days, with the addition of 10 points of the Plant Spirit talent, the planting speed has indeed increased, but the total amount of time gained for refinement has not changed.

I think the system has set a threshold for the time of intensive practice, which means that one can gain about 10,000 years of intensive practice time in one year, no more.

Never mind, it’s actually enough.

……

late at night.

As he did not have enough time for intensive cultivation, Ning Daoran continued to practice the True Yang Furnace Technique in the courtyard. He pushed the pile slowly, and his skin became transparent and red, and his body seemed to have turned into a furnace.

Not long after, I was sweating profusely.

"Huh, something's not right..."

He frowned. His desire for the opposite sex had become stronger and stronger these days. Even when he saw Chen Weimo, the girl he had watched grow up, he would have some thoughts!
"Snapped!"

He slapped himself directly!

"Ning Daoran, you beast, are you still a human being?"

He suppressed his evil thoughts with morality.

But it still seems to be of no use.

Just as the Great Elder had said, practicing the True Yang Furnace Art was extremely difficult and was a great test of one's willpower. When one reached a deep level of cultivation, even looking at a sow would seem pretty.

It is said that the group of brothers on Zhenyang Peak all went through this process, and after practicing, they all wanted women very much.

Therefore, the female disciples in the sect never go to Zhenyang Peak. Once they step into the territory of Zhenyang Peak, the risk factor will increase exponentially!

Looking at the entire sect, the Great Elder has cultivated the True Yang Furnace Art to great perfection, while the rest of the disciples have only cultivated to minor perfection at best. Even so, the disciples are eager to make a move every night...

For someone like Ning Daoran who has cultivated to perfection, the test of his willpower is even more imaginable.

'Fuck...'

Ning Daoran remained silent. Fortunately, he did not follow the example of his senior brothers who immediately found a few concubines with spiritual roots after building their foundation.

In this way, when there is nothing to do, the concubine takes care of the cave, and when there is something to do, he takes care of the concubine. It can be said that they are very happy.

"Oh, this won't do..."

Ning Daoran frowned. Now his mind was full of thoughts about women. How could he practice Taoism?

He immediately rushed into the underground secret room, took out a piece of fine talisman paper, took out the talisman pen that he had bought at a high price before planning to practice talisman magic, and then relied on his memory to write with ink!

Not long after, a horizontal scroll appeared in front of Ning Daoran.

The painting showed a group of muscular transvestites with braids. There were twelve of them in total, and each of them was dressed up gorgeously. The power of the Evergreen Art was incorporated into the painting, making it lifelike and swaying slowly.

One could even faintly hear these transvestites shouting "Come and play" in their "charming" voices.

'Fuck...'

Ning Daoran instantly felt refreshed. Awesome! His writing was indeed brilliant!

He took a deep breath and decided to carry the painting of "Iron Shemale Girl Group" with him and named it "Picture of Keeping Integrity and Abstaining from Lust"!
……

The next evening.

A figure came to Qiongbi Peak. He was an inner disciple of Zhenyang Peak.

"Is Uncle Ning here?"

"exist."

Ning Daoran released the small cloud and mist formation: "What's the matter, nephew?"

"I heard that Master Ning is also practicing the True Yang Furnace Technique. It just so happens that Master decided to take us down the mountain today to the Zuihua Tower in the market to sharpen our Dao hearts. He asked me to ask if Master Ning wants to go with us?" "Sharpen our Dao hearts?"

Ning Daoran frowned, feeling that it was necessary to participate. Firstly, he seldom took part in the sect's team-building activities, and secondly, if he went, it would be tantamount to giving face to the great elder Gong Yang Yan, and this favor was very necessary to make friends with.

"Okay, I'll be right over."

"Yes, disciple will report right away!"

Not long after, Ning Daoran rode on the green bamboo leaf and brought the big stupid deer to Zhenyang Peak.

The eldest elder, Yang Yan, had white hair and a youthful face. He looked at the group of disciples with a rosy face and said with a smile, "You are a bunch of useless little bastards. Today, a female cultivator who is well versed in seductive arts has come to Zuihua Tower. I will take you there to broaden your horizons!

If you can withstand even this woman's graceful singing and dancing, then even if you cultivate the True Yang Furnace Art to perfection, there won't be any mistakes in your practice."

"Yes, Master!"

Everyone drove their magic weapons down the mountain.

As Ning Daoran was at the foundation-building stage, he could have transformed himself into a light of escape and gone faster. Moreover, with the speed boost from the Riding the Wind Free and Easy Technique, his light of escape was probably several times faster than that of the great elder.

But in order to take the big stupid deer to watch the fun, he used a flying magic weapon.

……

At the foot of the mountain is Huanglongfang Market.

Zuihualou is a brothel full of beautiful women singing and dancing.

"Hey, the immortal masters from the Chaos Sect are here!"

The madam was holding a silk fan in her hand and had an old look on her face. She came up and pressed her chest against the great elder's strong chest muscles.

"Humph!"

The Great Elder sneered. How could such a mediocre woman shake his faith in Taoism?

"Madam, is Miss Qin ready?"

"Okay, okay, I'll be on the third floor, waiting for you immortal masters."

"lead the way!"

"Yes!"

Everyone went upstairs and in a huge box on the third floor, there was kneeling a beautiful woman in colorful clothes. She had affectionate eyes and was very moving.

This is a female cultivator in the middle stage of Qi Refining, and she is practicing some kind of charm technique. There is a kind of alluring feeling between her every frown and smile.

"All sit down."

The Great Elder waved his hand and said, "Sit farther away from Miss Qin, so as not to disturb her dancing."

"Yes, uncle!"

Gong Yangyan glanced at Ning Daoran with a special look, grinned and said, "Ning boy, how about the True Yang Furnace Art?"

"It's truly a peerless divine skill, and I've only just begun to learn it."

"Hey, just get started!"

The Great Elder clapped his hands gently and said, "Everyone, please sit down. Okay, Miss Qin, we can begin."

"Yes!"

The woman bowed slowly, holding a pipa in her arms, and began to dance gracefully in the center while playing it lightly.

For a moment, the slender waist, long legs, and the outline of the snow-white mountains and deep ravines exposed at the chest all made people's heart beat fast.

This woman is a female cultivator, and with her mysterious charm techniques, she becomes even more attractive!
Suddenly, many disciples of Zhenyang Peak showed eagerness in their eyes, and they couldn't wait to rush forward and capture him, and fight for three hundred rounds!
The Great Elder had a frown on his face, showing the demeanor of a senior master, without the slightest sign of abnormality.

Ning Daoran sat side by side with the big stupid deer, his eyes wide open, looking really nice.

"Dong dong dong~~~"

At this time, two other female practitioners joined in the beating of drums. The sound of the drums was like a devilish tune, extremely alluring. Combined with the way Miss Qin swayed her slender waist, it was as if a killing move had been launched!
Most men cannot resist this kind of "singing and dancing", let alone those who have practiced the True Yang Furnace Art, are full of vigor and vitality, and even sows have to cover their buttocks when they pass by?
After the dance, Miss Qin walked away slowly, with a smile in her eyes.

"good."

As the Great Elder was chatting and laughing, a wisp of pure spiritual energy shattered and evaporated the blood flowing from his nostrils. As the master of Zhenyang Peak, he still cared a lot about his reputation.

"Humph, that's all!"

A true disciple wiped the blood from his nose, his eyes full of defiance.

"Indeed, that's right!"

"Yeah!"

Ning Daoran also wiped the blood from his nose: "Nothing more than that!"

"Ouch~~~"

The big stupid deer also wiped the blood from his nose.

Afterwards, amidst laughter and joy, everyone chatted for nearly half an hour before getting up and leaving.

……

True Yang Peak.

"Great Elder."

Ning Daoran suddenly called out to the great elder who was about to return to the cave, and said mysteriously: "Thanks to the kindness of the sect, I have finally learned the True Yang Furnace Art that I have always dreamed of.

After learning it, I realized that this technique is so profound. It just so happens that I learned the art of painting when I was young, so I drew a picture that can help to restrain the backlash of the True Yang Furnace Technique. I specially present it to the Great Elder."

"Oh?"

The Great Elder turned around quickly and asked, "Nephew Ning, what is the picture?"

Ning Daoran took out the picture of keeping righteousness and abstaining from lust.

The great elder only took a glance and instantly felt refreshed. He was amazed and asked, "What is the origin of this... this picture?"

"I originally called it the Picture of Keeping Righteousness and Abstaining from Lust."

Ning Daoran thought for a moment and said, "But I feel that this name doesn't match its actual effect, so I plan to rename it the Fundamental Diagram of Keeping Righteousness and Abstinence from Lust!"

"Wonderful!"

The great elder looked fondly.

Ning Daoran understood: "I will give this picture to the Great Elder for his appreciation. I can draw another one for my own use."

"So good!"

The Great Elder was not a stingy person. He flipped his hand and took out a fiery red feather from his storage bag and said, "This is a true feather of the second-stage late Phoenix Clan. It is a treasure for refining a top-grade spiritual weapon. Since my nephew has also practiced the True Yang Furnace Art, I will give it to you."

……

The next day, Huanglongfang Market.

Wen family refinery.

Ning Daoran took a deep breath and stepped into the refinery he had not seen for a long time.

(End of this chapter)