Immortality starts from the liver proficiency

Chapter 411 The Power of Foundation Establishment
Before Hua Ling could finish speaking, Xu Yunfan's eyes flickered, and he noticed the barely perceptible tremor in her pinky finger.

This woman...

Suddenly, a silver needle shot out from Ling's slender, white fingertip, its tip gleaming with a ghostly blue poisonous light, and pierced towards Zhao Ti's Adam's apple like a scorpion's tail.

This "Heart-Eating Needle" was a low-grade magic weapon that she painstakingly collected materials for and had someone refine. The needle was as thin as a cow's hair but contained seven kinds of deadly poison. At this moment, under the stimulation of Hua Ling's true essence, the needle's tail trailed a faint green color, spreading around and making the air smell of blood.

"How brave!"

Xu Yunfan secretly praised him.

This woman from the Demonic Sect was pitiful just a moment ago, but in the blink of an eye she dared to kill the grandson of a Foundation Establishment Elder. No wonder she has survived in the Primordial Sect until now; after all, her cultivation is solid and well-established.

Within the Yuanshi Sect, the lower-level disciples struggle. It's manageable within the sect, but outside the sect, they'll fight desperately if pushed too far.

Even if you, a Foundation Establishment True Person, can predict the future, that's a matter for later. Perhaps you can find a way to conceal the secrets of heaven and make them impossible for others to deduce.

When the poisonous light was only half an inch away from Zhao Ti's throat, the soul-locking chains of the three black-robed Xuanming Guards were already like black dragons emerging from the abyss.

The bone-etched inscriptions on the chain glowed with a scarlet blood light, and before it could react, they wrapped around Hua Ling's wrist.

With a "crack" sound, her right arm twisted into a bizarre angle.

"Bitch!"

Zhao Ti staggered back three steps and touched his neck. The black blood seeping from his fingertips contorted his face; he had been poisoned.

Hua Ling showed no fear at all; on the contrary, she became even more arrogant because her scheme had succeeded.

A seductive smile curved her lips, and her eyes gleamed with an almost manic triumph.

"This poison is a lust poison..."

She gently stroked her hair, her voice sweet and laced with a venomous, almost venomous smirk, "Refined from a hundred human desires. Except for myself."

She suddenly lowered her voice, with a hint of mockery, "Even a Foundation Establishment cultivator would have to put in some effort."

This is the essence of her desires accumulated over many years through sexual practices.

Zhao Ti's expression turned ferocious upon hearing this. As a disciple of Hundred Desires Peak, how could he not know that during the Qi Refining stage, this Desire Poison could only be cured by the one who cast the spell? Heaven knows what kind of superposition the other party had used with Hundred Desires.

If one is a Foundation Establishment True Person, one can naturally deduce it with ease.

But he was only at the mid-stage of Qi Refining.

"Give her to me."

boom!
Suddenly, a sword cry that shook the heavens erupted from the northern horizon.

Xu Yunfan suddenly felt a numbness in his spine, and the True Martial Subduing Demon True Qi in his body began to circulate on its own as if facing a formidable enemy.

Looking to the side, one could see a vast sea of ​​clouds rapidly appearing on the horizon, only to be cleaved in two by a jade-green sword light in an instant. Where the sword passed, the strange phenomenon of "Purple Mansion Flying Clouds" appeared, as if thousands of rays of light connected the sky and the earth.

"It's a Foundation Establishment True Person from the Wancheng Sword Sect!"

Li Ergou cried out in alarm.

As everyone looked up, they could vaguely see the horizon. The figure stepping on the jade ruyi amidst the sword light was no bigger than a mustard seed, yet boundless sword energy surged forth with a wave of his sleeve.

The sword light was like a celestial river hanging upside down, drawing out all the cold and malevolent energy that had accumulated in the Arctic Ice Abyss for tens of thousands of years, transforming it into a three-thousand-foot-long ice dragon that rushed straight into the depths of the earth's veins.

"It's the Dragon-Slaying Sword Technique!"

Xu Yunfan's pupils suddenly shrank.

As the blood-red lines between his brows opened and closed slightly, his Martial Arts Heavenly Eye clearly saw that a completely transparent sword-shaped Dao Foundation was suspended at the core of the sword energy.

"It is the Taiyi Qingxiao Dao Foundation of the Wancheng Sword Sect."

Yu Congling, who had been silent for a long time, spoke up again at this moment, her voice tinged with a hint of melancholy.

"Li Qingling of the Wancheng Sword Sect. This foundation requires three hundred years of condensing the pure spiritual energy of the Nine Heavens. The sword light can pierce through the Nine Netherworlds. No wonder even the Arctic ley lines were shaken."

Upon hearing Yu Congling's telepathic message, Xu Yunfan, who was still in shock, regained his senses.

"You know her?" Yu Congling said, "My dear junior sister, I never expected she would achieve Foundation Establishment before me..."

She couldn't help but sigh softly: "One wrong step leads to another. If I had known this would happen, I would not have chosen to face the tribulation in the Divine Martial Realm."

At this moment, the ice layer emitted a mournful cry like a prehistoric beast under the pressure of the sword.

Countless Dao Xuan black earth vein dragon energies were forced to manifest, and actually condensed into nine struggling black dragons within the sword energy.

The swordsman drew his fingers into a sword shape and slashed downwards, his voice as clear as the law: "Slay!"

In an instant, it was as if the Milky Way had turned upside down.

Xu Yunfan had no choice but to close his eyes and avoid his sharp edge.

When I opened my eyes again, the vast ice plain had been split open into abyss-like ravines, and the nine dragon energies had been severed at the neck.

The residual sword energy swept over everyone's heads, and Xu Yunfan's pupils shrank sharply, his blood seemingly freezing at that moment.

The aftershocks of the sword energy swept across like the might of heaven, instantly turning Zhao Ti's jade pendant into dust, and leaving Hua Ling bleeding from her mouth and nose, looking utterly disheveled.

And this was merely the residual power of a Foundation Establishment True Person's casual sword strike, even from thousands of miles away!
His heart pounded violently, and an unprecedented thrill and longing surged within his chest.

The Foundation Establishment realm actually possesses such power?
If even the aftershocks can crush magical artifacts and injure cultivators, then what earth-shattering events would occur if a true Foundation Establishment cultivator went all out in the central battlefield?

He clenched his fists so tightly that his fingertips turned white.

He originally thought he had reached the peak of Qi Refining and was only one step away from Foundation Establishment.

But witnessing this difference with my own eyes now, I realize that this step is like an insurmountable chasm!

Qi Refining and Foundation Establishment are completely different worlds!

"Foundation Building..."

He murmured softly, a fierce flame burning in his eyes.

Without reaching the Foundation Establishment stage, one is destined to remain an ant!
"Young Master, leave quickly!"

A Xuanming Guard suddenly grabbed Zhao Ti, "It's Qingming Zhenren from the Wancheng Sword Sect! Three years ago at Hanya Pass, this person ruthlessly killed our Yuanshi Sect Zhenren. One of them died by her sword. I don't know how she ended up here!"

Zhao Ti glared at Li Ergou resentfully, only to see that the coward had already disappeared into a crevice in the ice.

Seeing the sword light rise again in the sky, he had no choice but to grit his teeth and crush the escape talisman: "Consider yourselves lucky!"

A flash of purple light, and Zhao Ti and his group vanished instantly, but Xu Yunfan suddenly turned his head.

Li Ergou appeared behind Hua Ling at some point, holding a grayish-white pill that was spinning in his palm.

"The Profound Yin Soul-Slaying Pill?!"

Hua Ling was horrified.

This is an evil object refined from vengeful spirits; once detonated, it can corrupt a person's true essence.

She tried to dodge by gathering her remaining true energy, but saw a strange smile appear on Li Ergou's honest, round face: "I'm sorry, senior sister, I'm borrowing your body for a while. If I become an immortal in the future, I will definitely guide you from the sea of ​​suffering of reincarnation and continue your path to immortality."

She glanced at Xu Yunfan instinctively, a pleading look flashing in her eyes.

Seeing this scene from ten feet away, Xu Yunfan's eyes flickered slightly, but quickly returned to calm. He watched as Hua Ling's expression changed from pleading to resentment, and then to despair.

Every single one of these demonic sect disciples died a worthy death, and their deaths are not a pity.

The moment the pill exploded, Xu Yunfan clearly saw regret flash in Hua Ling's eyes.

This disciple of Baiyu Peak ultimately underestimated the ruthlessness of his fellow disciples.

She thought Li Ergou was just a dreg of medicine in Zhao Ti's mouth, but little did she know that the other party had lived to this day and naturally had his own ruthless methods.

As the gray fog engulfed her delicate body, the sight of her skin melting like wax sent a chill down Xu Yunfan's spine.

(End of this chapter)