Chapter 165 To build a foundation, you need to survive a catastrophe?

Without saying a word, Wang Zijia directly exchanged all the value of the Dao Foundation that was already absorbing mana and condensing into spiritual roots.

The Daoji, which was still absorbing mana one moment, was extinguished the next moment, just like the concrete that was already solidifying. The cement was suddenly removed, leaving a skeleton composed of nine runes.

Wang Zijia sensed it and was pleasantly surprised to find that after the operation just now, the connection between the nine arts had become very strong, many times better than the previous loose connection.

Moreover, the refined mana has not returned, and still maintains about seven or eight times the strength.

When Wang Zijia saw this, his eyes flashed.

Decisively, he took out the spiritual weapon: The False Dao and the True Barrier. He again passed through the pages of the book and extracted a wisp of the breath of the meat dumpling spiritual creature. This time, because of Wang Zijia's powerful magic power, the wisp extracted was relatively strong.

Wang Zijia divided it into several portions, swallowed one portion, and the weight appeared.

Immediately afterwards, Wang Zijia immediately redeemed the value stored in the spiritual root back.

A new complete, extremely pure extraordinary property transformed from a Class A spiritual object was born, rushed into the Dantian again, merged with the already stable Nine Arts runes, and began to smelt the runes again.

Ten times, twenty times, thirty times.

Everything was normal at first, but at some point, a heavy feeling began to permeate the air.

"And this strength is not like that of Xiaotianjie, it is too weak!"

As Wang Zijia stopped moving, the calamity clouds in the sky suddenly began to dissipate.

"Let's go and see which senior brother is making the noise."

"You are so fierce that you don't even go to Lingyin Peak to apply for retreat in the cave?"

"But this must really be gathering thunderclouds, right?"

The sun that had just risen seemed to have lost its temperature, and many people felt a sense of depression. Some real people looked up at the sky with confusion from time to time.

"What's going on today? Why do you feel so powerful?"

"By the way, why is this outside the outer gate?"

The value of Daoji instantly increased to 50,000, and there were too many extraordinary characteristics. When the nine arts were smelted, there was a tendency to absorb them all.

Looking at Daoji who had stepped out with one and a half feet, he decisively stopped his plan to step out with the other half.

Seeing this, Wang Zijia took a large piece of the Class A spiritual object that he had received as compensation for his Taoism and swallowed it again.

"Is this kind of thing really called a calamity cloud? Can such a crotch-stretching foundation break through the real person and enter the third level?"

Wang Zijia ignored it and continued the exchange over and over again.

After constant back and forth, when Wang Zijia redeemed it for the seventh time, he found that the extraordinary characteristics that were originally abundant, worth more than 30,000 degrees, were now integrated into the nine magic runes in the blink of an eye, and it seemed that they could continue to be integrated into spirituality.

Dark clouds have gathered in the sky at this moment, covering most of the Wanyu Sect. Because the area is too large, everyone has initially determined that the person who will overcome the tribulation should be in the area of ​​​​the instrument talisman vein, the essence bloodline, and the beast-controlling vein.

Feeling the slow influx and refinement of the mana in his body, Wang Zijia decisively put away his things. The books in his body rippled slightly, hiding the fluctuations in his mana refinement.

The foundation of the Tao is condensed, the mana is inhaled again, and begins to be swallowed and refined.

"I broke through a sacrificial wine and condensed a Dao foundation. You want me to survive a thunder tribulation???"

"Tsk, tsk, I can't afford to offend you. Fortunately, I stopped quickly."

At this moment, he suddenly felt that what he had just felt was not an illusion. He was about to be in disaster.

"Crack!"

Because the initial mana was too powerful, it took more than ten days to complete the training of the Daoji this time.

"I didn't wake up, or you don't like me!!!"

Skillfully take out a wisp of medicine and swallow it, exchange the value for the new weight, and the extraordinary characteristics rush into the Dantian, merge into the nine arts, and form the Tao foundation again in the smelting room.

He felt that Dao Ji had stepped half of his foot out of the first-level range, reaching an unprecedented level. But at this time, a muffled thunder sounded, waking up Wang Zijia.

"The foundation is too weak?"

"Just wait, it's still early. Looking at the situation, it will be at least noon before we can initially lock the target."

After taking a look, Wang Zijia felt the training in his body that took a full hundred days to complete, and smiled with satisfaction.

"How much does this foundation need to be stretched to cause such a thin cloud of calamity?"

'Forget it, let's just pretend to be a first-grade Taoist! If I break through to a Taoist level, I'll be hit with a thunderstorm. Who can afford to offend me?'

Going back and forth over and over again, the skeleton formed by the nine arts becomes stronger and stronger, and goes deeper and deeper. Slowly, as if it has completely become one, the magic power in the body becomes more and more mellow.

"Didn't you hear the news about the ceremony from the sect?"

He actually has a sense of heaven, and he is about to pass the tribulation!!!

"Are you kidding me? The smallest of the three nine small tribulations, shouldn't it come when the three middle realms are broken through???"

When he completed the exchange again and began to refine his mana, there was a sudden explosion in his mind.

"Isn't it a failure to break through?"

As time goes by, it takes longer and longer for Wang Zijia to redeem one time. Because the extraordinary characteristics and the fusion of Daoji with nine skills only require a blink of an eye, but as the initial mana gets closer to the quality of the sacrificial wine, Daoji completes the first

The mana throughput becomes slower and slower.

Not to mention offering wine as a sacrifice, you would have to kneel down even if you were hit twice in the real world!

In this way, the night passed quietly, and the morning sun slowly rose. The hopeful morning sun awakened the sleeping Wanyuzong.

"Then why are you so weak?"

"Value +27,000!"

He walked out of the basement quietly, pretending that nothing happened.

"Tsk, tsk, it takes half a day for a calamity cloud to condense. It's really enlightening. It turns out that the calamity cloud can be so weak. I feel like I can blow it away with just one breath."

In a flash of thought, Wang Zijia once again exchanged all the Taoist value for spiritual root value.

Dao Ji is still at the second level, but he has reached the top level of the second level.

The fusion was much easier this time, and the initial fusion of runes and extraordinary characteristics was completed in just a few moments.

"You said if I break it up for him in advance, will someone jump up and fight me?"

Wang Zijia ignored it at all, exchanged it again, then swallowed a wisp of medicine, exchanged it back, and started smelting again.

Wang Zijia was astonished, but he didn't dare to exchange it anymore. No matter what the quality of the thunder calamity was, it was not something he could bear even with the sacrificial wine.

When the medicine was not enough, Wang Zijia started to extract it once. Although the breath extracted each time was not even one ten thousandth of a Class A spiritual object, it was enough for him to use the medicine thirty times.

"Which senior brother is attacking the Middle Three Realms?"

"Why did this suddenly break up?"

‘It’s only the first grade now? I’m not satisfied anymore!’

When Wang Zijia came out, streaks of escaping light appeared in the sky from time to time. After a moment's notice, he realized that most of them were real people.

A group of real people from all walks of life started a rare lively discussion.

At this moment, Wang Zijia's whole body was shaken, and Dao Ji finally passed the threshold of the first rank.

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In the basement, Wang Zijia suddenly felt a little tight in his chest, always feeling like a disaster was imminent, and felt panicked for no reason.

"This lightning disaster has started, but it failed without even a single thunder falling? Is it because the foundation is too weak? Did you just dodge by yourself?"

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All kinds of random speculations were made, but in the end no results were obtained because the instigator was completely paranoid.

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