C93 Building Foundation Stage Level 11
C93 Building Foundation Stage Level 11
"Let them pray for their own good, sigh!" Xuan Leng sighed and floated away from Tianwai Peak. Since the alliance was not here, there was no need for him to defend the Tianwai Peak. Besides, there were still many things to deal with in the battlefield. He only left a Nascent Infant elder behind, waiting for the people in the secret realm to come out.
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Feng Yimo was very careful along the way. Along the way, he saw more human cultivators fighting with demon beasts. There were casualties among them. Every time he walked around, he was already numb to all kinds of bloody scenes.
In order to obtain the resources and important parts of demon beasts, humans wantonly killed demon beasts. In order to increase their speed of evolution, demon beasts devoured cultivators. Both sides had their own goals. Relying on their own abilities, the strong preyed on the weak. The strong were respected. The winner was the king. In the battles between humans and demon beasts, it was vividly displayed.
Feng Yimo began to suspect that this was the process and purpose of cultivation. Was the reason why one's cultivation was so strong to kill demonic beasts wantonly? For the first time, he had doubts about the purpose of cultivation. His eyes were filled with confusion.
Life is a hundred years, and that is a hundred years for ordinary people. To become a cultivator, one can enter the Foundation Establishment stage. At the very least, one's lifespan is over 180 years, and it is more than double that of an ordinary person. In order to seek a longer lifespan, living cultivators constantly cultivated. They continued to obtain various resources, and they also continued to kill. It could be said that... It could be said that every cultivator had countless lives in their hands. It was only because of the blood that he was able to achieve his high cultivation. All of this... Was all of this right?
Suddenly, he thought of Bai Yanshuang. Thinking of the letter of parting, he felt a deep pain in his heart. He mocked himself, "Feng Yimo, you are only at the 10th level of Foundation Establishment. Why are you thinking so much? Why are you worrying so much? You are not a God of Creation or a savior. This world is so bloody and crazy. Everyone was killing non-stop, and every demon beast was attacking other demon beasts and humans. Every moment, there would be people and demon beasts dying. After their deaths, The remaining spiritual energy in his body turned into spiritual energy and dissipated into the air. It was used to replenish the spiritual energy of other demon beasts and cultivators. This was the cycle of the world. If you want to find Bai Yanshuang again, you must become stronger. So strong that everyone is afraid. So strong that Bai Yanshuang cannot bear to leave you. Strong enough to protect Grandfather and the others. You don't need to be hurt anymore. This is the purpose of your cultivation! "
After thinking through this part, Feng Yimo's eyes became unusually bright. Something seemed to have been broken in his mind. For a long time, he had been stuck at the tenth level of the Foundation Establishment Realm. With a cracking sound, he became at the eleventh level of the Foundation Establishment Realm like an egg breaking out of a chick.
Feng Yimo could not help but smile bitterly. It turned out that there were 11 levels to the Foundation Establishment Stage. It seemed that in order to reach the Golden Core Stage, one had to reach the 13th level of the Foundation Establishment Stage. There was still a long way to go.
Using the Hidden Soul Technique to conceal his cultivation base at the tenth level of the Foundation Establishment Realm, Feng Yimo continued to move forward. He shuttled through the forests, valleys, and swamps, searching for rare spirit medicines, rare refining materials, and ores.
That day, Feng Yimo was picking a medicinal Fourth Level Spiritual Medicine Three White Grass from a cliff. In the distance, he heard hurried and miserable cries. "Help! Help!"
Feng Yimo immediately recognized that it was the old Taoist who had ambushed him. He thought that the Sly Bird was lying again. He didn't know who would fall for it and lose their lives.
However, the old Taoist's cries became more and more miserable. He became more and more frightened. He did not seem to be pretending. He quickly looked over and saw the old Taoist panicking. He risked his life to fly over to Feng Yimo. As if he saw Feng Yimo, he shouted for help, "Fellow Daoist, save me! Save me!"
Feng Yimo's expression suddenly changed. He immediately took out three Level Three Divine Line Talismans. His legs and back were all pressed together. He turned into a bolt of lightning and disappeared into the distance.
If he hadn't been cultivating Nine Heavens Astral Wind Spell all this time, and his body had become several times stronger, he wouldn't have been able to withstand the tremendous force brought about by the three Third Grade Divine Line Talismans. At this moment, his speed had surpassed that of a Nascent Infant warrior! Because he saw that behind the old Daoist, there was a huge unknown demonic bird with a wingspan of over 300 meters!
The old Daoist let out a miserable cry of despair. He was sucked into the demon bird's mouth by the demon bird, and his entire body flew into it!
Feng Yimo was so scared that his soul almost left his body. He gathered all of his spiritual power and used the Wind Shifting Technique to move about ten meters. However, the huge demonic bird behind him flapped its wings up and down and covered a distance of three hundred meters with lightning speed. Soon, it was less than three thousand meters away from Feng Yimo.
He gritted his teeth and fell down like a shooting star. He landed in a dense forest. The Rank 3 invisibility talisman in his hand was activated immediately and he disappeared into the trees. The only thing he could bet on was that such a huge demon bird would not care about a mere human like him! His heart pounded violently, and even the red and white hair on his arms kept quiet out of fear. He did not move at all, afraid that he would be discovered and eaten. What the python feared the most were birds.
Dark clouds seemed to have appeared above its head, blocking the sun. Feng Yimo felt that these two breaths of time were so long that his heart almost stopped beating nervously. When the light reappeared, he let out a long sigh and secretly praised the danger. If he did not have the Third Grade Divine Travel Talisman, he would probably have followed in the footsteps of the old Taoist.
"Unfortunately, the Earth Talisman jade slip was swallowed by the demon bird for nothing!" In the midst of his regret, there was a foul stench. Before he could react, a pile of bird feces several meters in size buried him in it! It was actually that enormous demon bird that pulled a pile of feces!
Feng Yimo did not know whether to laugh or cry, but he did not dare to act rashly. That demonic bird had just left, and it moved one by one. If it discovered him, he might have become a part of this bird feces.
After a long time, Feng Yimo could no longer keep his breath. He quickly jumped out of the bird droppings and cast a cleansing spell on himself to clean himself up. However, the stench on his body seemed to have penetrated deep into his bone marrow. The stench was unbearable and nauseating!
"How fucking unlucky!" Feng Yimo cursed. Just as he was about to leave, he found two medicinal Storage Bags and a shiny object at the edge of the bird dung. Ignoring the stench, he hurriedly picked it up. The two Storage Bags were not opened in a hurry. Instead, they were so shiny that he almost jumped up in joy.
This was a palm-sized metal material called Instant Gold, a grade five refining material. The magic treasure refined with Instant Gold could allow the magic treasure to have the effect of teleportation, and it was impossible to guard against! Looks like that enormous demon bird consumed a lot of things, and some of them were unable to digest, so it was expelled from the body along with feces!
Feng Yimo hurriedly endured the stench and searched through the enormous bird feces again. He found two medicinal Storage Bags and a magic treasure. Unfortunately, the magic treasure lost its spirituality and became trash.
"If I keep following the birds, won't there be a lot of treasures in its droppings?" Feng Yimo suddenly had the thought of following the huge flying beast. In the end, he shook his head and rejected it. If it turned around and came back, he would probably die without even knowing how. The process of turning into bird excrement must be very strange and painful!