Cultivation of Immortality: This is what unorthodox methods are like.

Ying Jiaren lacks time.

Royal power is even more lacking.

He now even has an impulse to appropriately reduce the time he spends studying Taoist scriptures.

Because, at the current pace, he may not be able to establish his foundation for another twenty or thirty years.

He can gradually advance the progress of the Taoist scriptures.

However, the thought only flashed through my mind.

"The time spent studying and comprehending the Taoist scriptures must not be reduced."

"The Taoist scriptures are the foundation of everything!"

He began to consciously reduce the time he spent cleaning up evil.

Ying Jiaren is the same.

However, Eiji spent her extra time on drowning.

He dedicates a small portion of his spare time to performing in the four seasons.

He deduced many spells, hoping to create the "Performance of the Four Seasons" before reaching the Foundation Establishment stage.

He devoted more of his time to foundation building.

After a year of accumulation, the lower courtyard has produced a portion of the foundation materials.

At this point, he began to use foundation materials to build a foundation platform in the real world.

To build the foundation platform, he first needs a flat ground.

He chose a valley next to Linjiang Mountain.

The valley is not large, but it is large enough to accommodate a foundation platform that is 365 feet in size.

At Wang Quan's command, the many spirits rushed forward and began clearing the valley.

The ant spirits took large sledgehammers and pounded the ground to compact it.

Black bear spirits, bull spirits, and others moved huge stones and leveled the land.

The spirits of vines, trees, and other creatures cleared away the weeds and bushes around them.

There are even thorn-like spirits that actively take root around, forming a fence to block birds and beasts without intelligence.

There are plant spirits such as glutinous rice, rice, and millet. They rub the rice grains off their heads and have the millstone spirits grind them into flour, which is then mixed with eggs, soil, and other ingredients mixed with chicken essence and placed on an iron pot.

The stoves opened their chests, burned with all their might, stir-fried many things, and then threw them on the ground to be pounded and crushed.

In just one day, an area appeared that was harder than mountain rocks and flatter than water.

At this moment, Wang Quan descended from the sky riding on auspicious clouds.

He lit sandalwood incense, offered prayers in all directions, then walked on the flat ground, using his magical power to carefully examine every corner and every inch of the ground.

After confirming that there was nothing wrong, Wang Quan patted the treasure bag.

Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!

The multi-purpose pouch, similar to a woman's sachet, loosened its ropes on its own, releasing puffs of white steam.

The white mist landed, and pieces of spirit bricks fell to the ground.

These spirit bricks are exactly the same size as the blue and red bricks that ordinary people use to build houses, except that they have painted designs, carvings, runes and other things on them.

A ring of square spirit bricks fell down, and Wang Quan patted the treasure pouch again, from which the [spirit mud] flew out.

Wang Quan formed hand seals, chanted Taoist incantations, and released magic.

The spell was activated, and a shovel automatically scooped up the spirit mud and smeared it onto the spirit bricks.

The spirit bricks also flew around on their own, piecing themselves together to form a framework 365 feet in size.

Numerous spirit bricks were gradually filled in, from the outside in.

In the short time it takes to drink a cup of tea, the ground, spanning 365 zhang in diameter, was completely covered with spirit bricks.

At this moment, no more spirit mud and spirit bricks flew out of the treasure bag.

Wang Quan formed a hand seal, patted his head, and released seventy-two streams of dust that carried him into the air.

At this moment, smoke and clouds billowed beneath him, and below that was a 365-zhang-wide area paved with spirit bricks.

He chanted Taoist incantations and unleashed magic.

call!call!call!

Flames appeared out of thin air.

These raging flames resembled giant snakes slithering across the spirit bricks.

As the fiery serpent roamed, all the runes, murals, reliefs, and other features on the spirit bricks frantically absorbed the flames.

Dozens of breaths...

A cup of tea time...

A stick of incense...

The pure white spirit bricks turned reddish-brown.

In the end, all the fire dragons disappeared.

After a brief pause, Wang Quan cast the spell again, this time spewing out a pool of blue water.

After an incense stick has burned, the red bricks turn blue.

Then came the blue wind.

Five incense sticks' time:

Wang Quan unleashed five magical arts—metal, wood, water, fire, and earth—to grind the white jade-like spirit bricks into gray, unremarkable bricks.

At this moment, he patted the treasure bag.

Silk threads, spirit lacquer, and other substances were applied to the spirit bricks.

He cast another spell to refine it, allowing the silk threads and spirit lacquer to fully integrate into the spirit brick.

He only stopped after more than an hour of this.

However, after he stopped, he summoned some more spirits.

These spirits are small in size and are mostly ant spirits, butterflies, scorpions, spiders, etc.

Numerous little spirits, following the king's command, stepped onto the ground paved with spirit bricks.

They unleashed their demonic power, washing away the spiritual bricks beneath their feet.

There was an ant spirit carrying a big hammer, hammering away at the spirit bricks with a loud "heave-ho!" sound.

Ding ding ding!

Splash! Splash!

At this moment, butterflies, dragonflies, larks, and other spirits came whistling in.

They pour out nectar, flower wine, and other substances, soaking the ground.

Centipedes, beetles, and other spirits, carrying loads and pushing carts, wandered around and called out.

Sometimes they sell candied hawthorns, sometimes roasted chestnuts, and sometimes they light a fire to cook.

All of these are imitations of the bustling market.

In Wang Quan's eyes, the more spirits appeared on the spirit bricks, the more ordinary each layer of spirit bricks became.

Initially, after he used magic to enhance his eyes, he could see the spirit bricks bursting with colorful light.

At this moment, as the spirits performed various actions, the multicolored light on the spirit brick gradually subsided.

One hour...

Three hours...

One day and one night...

Click!

In the Dharma's eyes, the last ray of multicolored light receded into the spirit brick.

At that moment, Wang Quan smiled: "The foundation is laid!"

"Next, all I need to do is put the blueprint structure into this frame!"

Wang Quan chanted Taoist incantations, incorporating every step and detail of the construction of the 365-layer foundation platform into the framework through magic.

Finally, he recited a special Taoist incantation.

Bilibili!

Girgh!

This special Taoist language consists of a total of 365 Taoist characters.

This is the most Taoist texts ever recited by the royal court to date.

When the last Daoist inscription was finished, his 1001st level of [Life Cultivation] power was instantly depleted, followed immediately by his [Nature Cultivation] power, which was also instantly depleted.

Click!

Two sets of external pills appeared, replenishing magical power.

At the same time, the Nine Breaths and other characteristics also exert their power, quickly restoring mana.

However, no matter how much magic power he recovered, it was instantly absorbed by the foundation-building platform framework in front of him.

A thousand strands of magical power...

Five thousand paths...

Ten thousand...

More than 22,000 streams of magical power were integrated into the foundation-building platform.

At this moment, Wang Quan felt that this Foundation Establishment Platform was a bottomless pit, and no matter how much magic power he poured in, it could swallow it all.

"I'll come back to feed you again tomorrow when I have enough magic power!"

"Then let me see how much magic power you can absorb."

While he was thinking, he whistled.

A flower fairy, trailing a rich floral fragrance, gracefully approached: "Master, Master, I'm here!"

Wang Quan said, "Find some spirits and monsters, and have them bring various tools to build the foundation platform!"