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Chapter 113 Foundation Building Ceremony, Teleportation Array?

Chapter 113 Foundation Building Ceremony, Teleportation Array?

A few months later.

Gu Yan received the message and the foundation-building ceremony began.

Regarding this foundation-building ceremony that aroused his curiosity, he tried to ask Li Qingyun and Zhao Tian in the Tiger's Minion Space.

As a result, he directly lost two foundation-building souls.

Yes.

Just gone.

When Gu Yan thought of that scene, his hair stood on end.

He just asked casually.

Unexpectedly, the two souls subconsciously thought about what their master Gu Yan wanted to know.

Just this one action.

It was as if they had seen something horrible.

An unknown force exploded directly, and in front of Gu Yan, within the tiger's space, the two foundation-building souls were dissolved, never to be reborn.

The speed was so fast that Gu Yan couldn't react.

All of a sudden.

He didn't even understand whether it was a force that invaded the tiger's space and directly destroyed the souls of Li Qingyun and Zhao Tian, ​​or whether it was that force that was originally hidden in the souls of the two.

The only thing Gu Yan could be sure of was this: this power had absolutely no connection with the soul restriction.

Once the soul restriction is touched, there will be a sensation, similar to a headache.

Unless the person who touches it is stupid, he will not continue to touch it.

This power, however, seems to be a taboo; once touched, it will trigger a self-destruction switch.
If Shi Buyi hadn't said before that he would be treated differently from those cannon fodders, Gu Yan almost wanted to run away.

Arrangements are in order.

Gu Yan left Jueling Valley and headed towards the main peak hall.

It was different from what he imagined.

This foundation-building ceremony was deserted.

Only occasionally would a beam of light flash by and land in the main hall of the peak.

As for the four-pulse Qigong disciples, they were completely unaware of it.

Upon arrival.

Gu Yan fell onto the platform in front of the hall.

Eight people have already arrived here.

But he didn't know these people.

The others also looked at Gu Yan with curiosity, and were somewhat curious about this new foundation that suddenly appeared.

See him fall.

The kind-hearted fat man smiled and said, "This fellow Taoist looks a little unfamiliar."

Gu Yan smiled slightly: "My name is Gu Yan, I was born in Jueling Valley. After joining the White Bone Sect, I have been practicing in seclusion and rarely show up in public. It is normal that you don't know me."

"Gu Yan?"

The fat monk thought for a moment after hearing this, and a look of regret appeared on his face:
“So it’s you.

I know you.

Two years ago, after you joined Jueling Valley, you seized the two best caves in Jueling Valley and easily captured Ling Feng, the strongest outer disciple of Jueling Valley at that time.

At that time, we regarded you as a strong opponent in the Foundation Establishment Conference and had our subordinates collecting information about you.

I didn't expect that you didn't even show up later.

As for Ling Feng and the others, they failed in their foundation building and left in dismay."

Not only the fat monk, but the others also showed expressions of empathy.

Once the foundation is established, it is comparable to the difference between immortals and mortals.

When former brothers meet again, they will call each other uncles.

Go to that station.

When younger people who practice Qigong meet each other, they should call them seniors.

One who has established a foundation will live for three hundred years.

As long as there is a spiritual vein, a family can be established.
Compared with the time of practicing Qigong, the difference is huge.

Or maybe it was just a short time ago that he had established his foundation.

Although these eight people were not familiar with Gu Yan before, they all seemed very kind at this moment.

Simple chat.

Gu Yan knew the names of several people.

Among them, only three belong to the four outer sects.

The other five were actually inner disciples.

It was from these people that Gu Yan learned that only three people had obtained the Foundation Establishment Pill in this Foundation Establishment Conference.

However, after achieving the foundation-building stage, those people became disciples of the three Jindan Zhenren, and would not participate in this foundation-building ceremony. The fat cultivator was called Wang Erma. His name sounded a bit like a passerby, but he was a true inner sect disciple who grew up in the White Bone Sect. He had a deep affection for the White Bone Sect that people like Gu Yan could not understand.

He sighed: "Although everyone is now a Foundation Establishment cultivator, there are still differences between each Foundation Establishment stage. I really envy those three people."

Seeing that he was quite talkative and was also an inner sect disciple, Gu Yan chuckled and said tentatively, "I thought the foundation building ceremony would be very lively, but I didn't expect those Qi training disciples to be so ignorant that they didn't even know what was going on. Without the audience's support, the stage always feels like something is missing."

Hearing this, Wang Erma's eyes showed anticipation:
“The White Bone Sect has always been like this.

The only truly enthusiastic occasion was the previous foundation-building conference.

As for the foundation-building ceremony, I heard that it will be held in another area through a rare teleportation array, taking us to another area.

All the foundation-building disciples who go there must swear strict oaths to their inner demons and to the way of heaven.

Therefore, even though I grew up in the White Bone Sect and was taught by a senior who had built his foundation, I only knew a little about the details of this grand ceremony and had no idea what it was all about.

Hearing this, Gu Yan also became more expectant.

Before Jueling, the real world of immortal cultivation was so vast that it could not be described in words.

The only way to communicate between regions is through a teleportation array.

Otherwise, the distance is too far. Even if there is a long-range composite magic shuttle ship, it will still take too long and cost too much.

However, Gu Yan had only seen this teleportation array in ancient books and had never seen it in real life.

I didn't expect to open my eyes today.

While Gu Yan and the others were chatting.

Two more people arrived.

Wang Erma said, "Unless there are cultivators like you who have established their own foundation, everyone should be here."

Gu Yan nodded.

This means that in the last Foundation Establishment Conference, a total of thirteen people from the inner and outer sects of the White Bone Sect established their foundations.

Ten of them took the risk of building their foundation on their own during the foundation-building conference.

The other three people established their foundation through the Foundation Establishment Pill.

Five years, thirteen people
This does not include the foundation-building cultivators in the family like Shi Buyi.
The number of people who have established their foundation in the White Bone Sect is really quite large.

While thinking.

Sect Leader Shi Buyi, along with two other expressionless strangers, arrived in front of the main hall and said to Gu Yan and the others, "Now that everyone is here, please come in. I'll take you to the Foundation Establishment Ceremony."

Everyone entered the hall.

The outer door suddenly closed.

A layer of flames like phosphorescence rose from the ground. It had no temperature, but they were connected to each other, forming an extremely complex pattern.

Shi Buyi and two other foundation-building masters, one on each corner, formed a triangle and stood outside the pattern. They took out magic weapon tokens and flew them into everyone's hands.

He reminded:

"This is our sect's top-secret teleportation array. During the teleportation process, Foundation Establishment cultivators find it difficult to withstand the pressure of space travel, and their souls and bodies can easily dissolve. They must rely on teleportation tokens and talismans.

You should refine the token immediately and stand in the pattern.

Don't try to achieve the foundation building, but die in the transmission process.

Stupid things like this have happened before!"

Upon hearing this, everyone did not dare to delay and immediately used their magic power to refine the tokens in their hands.

Gu Yan did as he was told.

This token is indeed strange, emitting a strange spatial fluctuation, but it is very weak.

After everyone refined the teleportation token, they came to the pattern one by one and waited.

See they are ready.

Shi Buyi and the other two foundation-building cultivators exchanged a glance, and each took out a formation flag from their storage bag and set it down. Then, a series of mid-grade spirit stones turned into energy sources, completely stimulating the pattern under everyone's feet, emitting powerful spatial fluctuations.

next moment.

Accompanied by a flash of white light.

Everyone felt as if the world was collapsing, unable to see straight ahead. Their consciousness could not leave their bodies, and their bodies were like feathers floating in the air, in a state of weightlessness. Only the newly refined token flew out, draining their magic power and releasing an isolating bubble, did they feel any better.
Gu Yan looked at the twisted passages around him that looked like space tunnels and was surprised. Was it really a teleportation array?

At this moment, they were like little people wrapped in bubbles, floating in the void.

Everything on both sides seemed to be flowing backwards. Just one look at it made me feel like my head was going to explode.

Anyone who sees it will feel like traveling through space.

It's not just Gu Yan who feels this way.

The same was true for the other ten people.

Wang Erma laughed out loud: "It's amazing! The teleportation array is so magical."

Gu Yan didn't say much.

He closed his eyes and breathed a sigh of relief when he realized that he could still sense Balian's presence in his mind.

"I don't know where this transmission went."

Gu Yan subconsciously sensed the location of Balian and his face darkened.

Nima.

Another trap!
(End of this chapter)

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