Man is in the heavens, parasitic on the way

Besides this island of the Human Clan, in some important place of all large-scale races in the entire Spirit Realm, similar jade walls also displayed the same text.

In an instant, the atmosphere in the Spirit Realm changed, and secretly, winds and clouds surged!

Several months later, Han Li looked at the long sword in his hand with a pale expression but a joyful face.

After nearly half a year of tempering, he finally completed the tempering of this sword and could control it freely.

As soon as he thought of the tempering process, Han Li's original joyful smile instantly vanished, and he murmured, "Just tempering alone has left me half-dead. If I were to actually use this sword..."

Thinking of this, Han Li shivered.

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With a sigh, Han Li's heart stirred. The long sword suspended in front of him turned into a silver light and entered his body, sealing itself.

With a flicker of his figure, Han Li arrived at the Medicine Garden he had newly opened. Looking at the Immortal Vine that had returned to its original state, he nodded with satisfaction.

Han Li spoke, "Brother Teng, it seems you've recovered quite well?"

"What is it? Is something wrong again?" From within the Immortal Vine, a slightly impatient voice came.

Hearing this, Han Li chuckled and said, "Brother Teng, don't worry, nothing is wrong. Han is just here to share some joy with someone."

"Go share it with your Dao companion!" Fang Ming's annoyed voice rang out.

"Haha..." Han Li laughed heartily, "Brother Teng, where do you think the Mystic Heaven Spirit Severing Sword will rank on the chaos spirit ranking list?"

"It's definitely first place!" Fang Ming said with great certainty.

"First place?" Han Li's expression changed slightly.

"It must be first. Just wait for the news!" Fang Ming said and then ignored Han Li.

As Han Li left, Fang Ming also fully immersed himself in his 'great task'.

Within the Immortal Vine's internal world, Fang Ming sat cross-legged on a golden cushion, staring intently at a golden pattern.

This golden pattern was exactly what his Immortal Vine body looked like after being miniaturized.

This pattern was the result of his self-study, and it was marked with many golden characters.

Touching his chin, Fang Ming whispered, "Still a bit short. As long as I figure out the rest of these things, it'll be almost done."

Wanting to cultivate magic power with an Immortal Vine body was not an easy matter.

The Immortal Vine itself was fundamentally different from the Human Clan, demon beasts, and even other spiritual objects.

"No rush, at most a hundred years. After a hundred years, I will definitely be able to comprehend the profound mysteries within and truly cultivate my own magic power!" Fang Ming whispered, fully immersing himself in the deduction.

Time flies in the mountains without years. Fang Ming, fully immersed in deduction, completely ignored external matters and didn't perceive the passage of Time,

In the blink of an eye, ninety years passed.

The appearance of the world inside the Immortal Vine's seed fruit changed.

Originally, there was only a golden cushion placed in the center of this world, with the rest being empty, only Fang Ming's condensed golden life essence drifting.

But now, it was completely different from before!

Some things were added!

In front of Fang Ming, a golden scorching sun about a foot in size appeared, releasing golden light.

Upon closer inspection, it wasn't a scorching sun at all, but a sphere formed by the convergence of a certain liquid!

This was the result of his efforts over these years, the true essence magic power he had cultivated!

Previously, Han Li lent him magic power, allowing him to comprehend the mysteries of magic power. After nearly a hundred years of deduction, he finally cultivated his own magic power with his Immortal Vine body.

Fang Ming looked at the golden sphere in front of him and exclaimed, "This is magic power!"

"According to the divisions of this realm, I should be considered a Foundation Establishment stage cultivator now, right?" Fang Ming rubbed his chin and brought up his attribute panel.

With a thought, he summoned the attribute panel and checked it.

Host: Fang Ming

Race: Pseudo-Innate Spiritual Root

Cultivation: Xuan Tian Sacred Artifact (Foundation Establishment)

Trait One: Flowering and Fruiting

Trait Two: Innately Close to the Dao

Trait Three: Environmental Dependence

Next Heaven Realm Gate Opening Time: Five hundred years later.

"It really is the Foundation Establishment realm!" Looking at the attribute panel, Fang Ming nodded.

It indeed did not exceed his expectations.

In this realm's system, the standard for Foundation Establishment is the liquefaction of magic power, becoming liquid true essence magic power.

The ball of magic power suspended in front of him was liquid from the beginning, which indeed fit the characteristics of the Foundation Establishment realm.

"It wasn't easy to obtain!" Looking at this ball of golden magic power, Fang Ming was filled with emotion.

"Next is to keep up the good work!" With a thought, Fang Ming entered deep cultivation.

He had no intention of telling Old Devil about cultivating magic power.

Given Old Devil's cautious and suspicious nature, telling him would inevitably cause complications. It was better to keep it as his own secret and cultivate quietly.

He used his seed fruit as a dantian to store the true essence magic power he cultivated.

Because he was under Old Devil's watchful eye, Fang Ming could only do this, and even his cultivation was extremely cautious.

Fortunately, the Immortal Vine body could not only shield against spiritual sense prying but also block less intense magic power fluctuations.

And his seed fruit, needless to say, completely blocked external perception, so no one could sense what was happening inside.

Thus, he was able to hide this matter in front of Old Devil.

Fang Ming, immersed in cultivation, didn't care about the outside world at all and didn't know where Old Devil had taken him.

He only knew that he often had to change locations.

Often, he would stay in one place for a period of time, and then quickly be taken by Old Devil to the next destination.

Back and forth like this, another hundred years passed.

A hundred years passed, and the world inside the seed fruit underwent earth-shattering changes.

In this world, a golden ocean surged, the magic power like a sea!

Fang Ming sat cross-legged in the center of the ocean, looking at the surging ocean beneath him. A brilliant smile appeared on his face, and he said with joy and pride:

"Magic power like a sea!"

With a thought, the golden sea beneath him instantly calmed down.

The space inside this fruit had been used by him as a dantian.

A hundred years passed, and the true essence magic power he cultivated evolved from a small puddle into a lake several dozen li in circumference!

"What realm am I in now? Could it still be the Foundation Establishment realm?" Fang Ming looked at the ocean of true essence beneath him, showing a strange expression.

Which Foundation Establishment cultivator has so much true essence magic power? The world inside the seed is nearly thirty li in circumference!

With a thought, he summoned the attribute panel and checked it.

Host: Fang Ming

Race: Pseudo-Innate Spiritual Root

Cultivation: Xuan Tian Sacred Artifact (Foundation Establishment)

Trait One: Flowering and Fruiting

Trait Two: Innately Close to the Dao

Trait Three: Environmental Dependence

Next Heaven Realm Gate Opening Time: Four hundred years later.

"It really is the Foundation Establishment realm!" Looking at the attribute panel, Fang Ming's expression became even stranger.

With a thought, the golden ocean beneath him surged, and a stream of true essence transformed into water shot out.

The golden true essence continuously spun, finally condensing into a fist-sized golden bead that appeared in the air.

Looking at the incredibly stable golden bead, Fang Ming brought up the attribute panel again.

Host: Fang Ming

Race: Pseudo-Innate Spiritual Root

Cultivation: Xuan Tian Sacred Artifact (Golden Core)

Trait One: Flowering and Fruiting

Trait Two: Innately Close to the Dao

Trait Three: Environmental Dependence

Next Heaven Realm Gate Opening Time: Four hundred years later.

Looking at the cultivation column, Fang Ming suddenly burst into laughter. This attribute panel was too rigid.

"Although it's rigid, it seems to actually fit my situation!" Fang Ming thought again, and it seemed there was nothing wrong.

He was indeed at the Golden Core cultivation!