Mortal Cultivation to Immortality: I Have 108,000 Techniques

Jianzhou was the northernmost prefecture of the Yue Kingdom, bordering the Yuanwu Kingdom.

The Taiyue Mountains, located in western Jianzhou, stretch for thousands of miles and are pristine forests rarely visited by humans, teeming with wild beasts and birds.

Occasionally, woodcutters and hunters claim to have seen immortals or demons, adding to the mountain's mystique.

Ordinary people outside the mountains naturally wouldn't know.

The Taiyue Mountains have been occupied by Huangfeng Valley, one of the seven major sects, for thousands of years!

After passing through the mountain gate formation, there were countless pavilions and towers in the mountains, and some cultivators who called themselves "Azure Leaf Magic Artifacts" flew back and forth in the air.

Zhong Lingdao, the current leader of Huangfeng Valley, is over a hundred years old, yet he still looks like a middle-aged man with three long strands of beard.

now.

The calm, composed, and highly respected Sect Leader Zhong, whose cultivation was also quite remarkable, was watching the two arguing in the hall with a furrowed brow.

"Junior Brother Ye, since the person has come with an Ascension Token, we must spare him a Foundation Establishment Pill no matter what."

A middle-aged scholar with a fair complexion and no beard spoke slowly.

"Even so, why should it be my nephew's?" an elderly man with gray hair shouted indignantly.

The middle-aged scholar had always been at odds with the old man surnamed Ye; the more uncomfortable the old man was, the happier he felt.

"This can only be blamed on my junior brother's nephew for being so disappointing, ranking so low in the sect."

The scholar spoke slowly and deliberately, shaking his head, his face practically screaming "gloating."

He added, "By the way, there are two disciples following my junior brother and grand-nephew."

One is the only mortal descendant of Master Hongfu; the other possesses the Wind Spirit Root.

The old man surnamed Ye was filled with rage at the sight of the scholar's smug expression.

But now there were more important matters concerning whether his grand-nephew could successfully establish his foundation, and he had no time to argue with the other party.

"Master Hongfu? Wind Spirit Root?"

The elderly man surnamed Ye muttered to himself, his face somewhat pale.

Martial Aunt Hong Fu is the only female cultivator in the Core Formation stage in the sect, and she is extremely protective of her own, a fact known to everyone in the sect.

Even if the old man surnamed Ye had ten times the courage, he wouldn't dare to mess with his descendants.

As for the disciples of the Wind Spirit Root...

According to the rules of Huangfeng Valley, disciples with Heavenly Spiritual Roots and Different Spiritual Roots are given priority in Foundation Establishment!

This Foundation Establishment Pill is also immobile.

"Ugh!"

The elderly man surnamed Ye sighed heavily, "Could it be that my grand-nephew truly has no hope of reaching the Foundation Establishment stage? If we wait another ten years, he will miss the optimal age for Foundation Establishment!"

Although he is not his biological grandson, he has watched his grandchildren grow up day by day.

How could he bear to reveal that his qualification to take the Foundation Building Pill had been revoked?

In a short time.

The elderly man surnamed Ye felt a deep sorrow, sighed repeatedly, and almost shed tears.

The old man's words carried a touch of melancholy, prompting whispers from the people nearby.

"Junior Brother Ye, there really is a way!"

An old man with a gloomy face and a hooked nose suddenly stood up and said something astonishing.

"What?"

The elderly man surnamed Ye perked up and quickly asked, "Senior Brother Wu, do you have another way?"

The middle-aged scholar's eyes flickered slightly as he looked at the two of them, a hint of anticipation on his face.

Senior Brother Wu first bowed to Zhong Lingdao, then looked at a middle-aged man wearing a light green robe.

"Junior Brother Wang, what is the spiritual root aptitude of this disciple who possesses the Ascension Token?"

"That's what Senior Brother Wu asked."

Junior Brother Wang stood up and said calmly, "He lacks the element of metal in his Five Elements, which means he has a pseudo-spiritual root. He is at the ninth level of the Wood Element Basic Technique. He must have had some fortuitous encounters and worked hard in his cultivation."

Overall, this person's aptitude is low; even if they take the Foundation Establishment Pill, their chances of successfully establishing their foundation are less than one in a hundred.

"good!"

Senior Brother Wu shouted.

Zhong Lingdao frowned slightly, having guessed what was going on.

The middle-aged scholar raised an eyebrow, his expression becoming even stranger.

Senior Brother Wu cupped his hands to Zhong Lingdao and said, "May I ask, Senior Brother Headmaster?"

"If the person who comes voluntarily gives up the Foundation Establishment Pill, then it won't be considered that our sect has broken its promise, right?"

Zhong Lingdao nodded slowly, "The sect only needs to hand over the Foundation Establishment Pills to the disciples. How to dispose of the pills is their own business."

Of course, no one is allowed to use coercive means, otherwise the reputation of my Yellow Maple Valley will be ruined!

In closing, Zhong Lingdao's tone hardened, and he solemnly instructed.

"Hehe! Senior Brother Sect Leader, please rest assured."

Senior Brother Wu smiled slightly, then turned to the old man surnamed Ye and said with a smile, "Junior Brother Ye, you wouldn't mind taking out some spirit stones and magic artifacts in exchange for Foundation Establishment Pills, would you?"

The old man surnamed Ye's eyes lit up, and he clapped his hands and laughed, "That's right!"

Senior Brother Wu is indeed resourceful and wise.

If that disciple is intelligent, he will know how to choose between the pitifully small chance of Foundation Establishment and the practical magic artifacts and spirit stones!

The old man surnamed Ye believed that with his status as a Foundation Establishment cultivator, it would be an easy task to impress a Qi Refining cultivator!

Just as the old man surnamed Ye's worries turned to joy.

"Hahaha!"

The middle-aged scholar suddenly burst into laughter.

"Why is Senior Brother Murong laughing?"

The elderly man surnamed Ye had a bad feeling.

The middle-aged scholar looked smug. "So that Junior Brother Ye can know."

This disciple's Foundation Establishment Pill had already been traded to someone else!

The elderly man surnamed Ye and his senior brother Wu both changed color at the same time.

"Who is it?"

"impossible!"

The middle-aged scholar waited until now to speak, just to watch a good show.

Watching the old man surnamed Ye go from disappointment to hope, and then to utter despair, gave him immense satisfaction!

The middle-aged scholar chuckled, "This was said by Senior Brother Liu from Bibo Cave himself, how could it be false?"

"Azure Wave Cave?"

"Uncle-Master Li?"

Both Senior Brother Wu and the old man surnamed Ye looked extremely pale and were unable to speak.

Bibo Cave is the cave dwelling of Li Huayuan, a Core Formation cultivator.

Liu Jing was the third disciple of Li Huayuan.

"Okay! All done!"

Zhong Lingdao finally spoke, "Now that the Foundation Establishment Pill has been decided, there's no need to say anything more."

As the sect leader, he seemed to have great power, but in reality, he was just dealing with all sorts of trivial matters.

Those Core Formation stage cultivators in the sect are the ones who truly hold high positions and wield great power!

Just like the Foundation Building Pill.

Once Martial Aunt Hong Fu gives an order, Headmaster Zhong has no choice but to obediently comply and include her descendants in the list.

Zhong Lingdao dared not offend Hong Fu, just as he dared not offend Li Huayuan!

Since the matter of the Ascension Order is related to Liu Jing.

Zhong Lingdao immediately made a decision: he would never interfere in this matter!

Other Foundation Establishment cultivators are not allowed to interfere!

If they offended Li Huayuan, none of them would have a peaceful life.

The old man surnamed Ye was still unwilling to give up and looked at his senior brother Wu.

Senior Brother Wu sighed and slowly shook his head.

"Hahaha!"

The middle-aged scholar laughed again and walked out of the main hall with his hands behind his back.

"Murong Xuan, I will remember this grudge."

The old man surnamed Ye was filled with anger and shouted fiercely.

If Murong Xuan had revealed the truth earlier, how could he have lost face in front of his fellow disciples?

Xuankun Mountain.

This mountain is the residence of disciples at the tenth level of Qi Refining.

Inside a wooden cabin perched on the edge of a cliff.

Zhang Yi finished his day of cultivation and slowly exhaled a breath of stale air.

After the Ascension Ceremony ended, he, like the other cultivators who had won the battle, followed the Foundation Establishment cultivators of Yellow Maple Valley back to the mountain gate.

After receiving the Ascension Token, Han Li was able to join the sect.

As for the Foundation Establishment Pill...

On his way back to the mountain gate, Zhang Yi took the initiative to mention it to Liu Jing.

He handed the Ascension Token to Han Li and then participated in the Ascension Ceremony himself.

Such a loyal and righteous act earned Liu Jing's great admiration!

"Steal the Foundation Establishment Pill? Now that I have Liu Jing as my backer, who dares to steal my Foundation Establishment Pill?"

Who can steal my Foundation Establishment Pill?

Thinking this, Zhang Yi smiled nonchalantly.

In a few more days, the Foundation Establishment Pills should be distributed.

At that time.

Zhang Yi can then consider the matter of foundation building.

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