Wow~

In the void, a dark and cold breeze suddenly appeared, gently blowing... The space of tens of meters in radius fell into deathly silence in an instant.

"What bad luck, I ran into it again..."

Jiang Ming cursed secretly, but it was too late to escape.

Wow~

The invisible force of death shrouded down, and even though the black demonic wind did not touch his body, Jiang Ming felt a heart-breaking feeling of death.

Puff puff……

On the body surface, wounds exploded in an instant, and the terrifying silence energy quickly penetrated into the body, as if to strangle all life here.

Without Jiang Ming's active stimulation, the immortal source of light has quickly revived immediately. With a slight shock, the faint light filled the air and drove out all the external magic wind power...

"According to what Black Sword said, these black winds here are only contaminated with a little bit of the Wind of Nirvana, and yet they are so terrifying... How terrifying must the real Wind of Nirvana be?"

Jiang Ming stared ahead, wondering whether the remaining Wind of Nirvana from the previous era really existed in the core of the Black Wind Demonic Abyss?

"If someone obtains this kind of power, no one in the world can stop him..." Jiang Ming thought, and then shook his head. Such an idea was too whimsical.

Katcha~

Jiang Ming stepped on a broken bone and instantly tore it into pieces, leaving the remaining ashes dancing in the wind...

"Perhaps he was also a strong man back then... but now he doesn't even have any bones left!"

Jiang Ming glanced at the broken bones and said to himself:

"I have gone deep into this black wind demon abyss for more than a hundred miles. The black demon wind here can be seen everywhere. The corpses and bones I encounter are getting less and less. This shows that almost no one dares to go so deep, even if they live for hundreds of years.

The old-fashioned pill-forming method, even if you are not careful here, you will suffer hatred..."

"But to be on the safe side, let's go a little deeper... With the eternal source of light at my side, as long as I don't encounter a level of demonic wind that can destroy my body in an instant, it will have no impact on my actions. I can practice quietly in peace!"

One hundred miles, one hundred and twenty miles, one hundred and fifty miles...

About one hundred and eighty miles deep into the Black Wind Demonic Abyss, Jiang Ming finally stopped completely and did not dare to go any further.

He looked around and saw that the sky and earth here were so dark that he could hardly see the way forward. As the wind and clouds collided, thick thunder snakes crisscrossed the sky and earth like living creatures, erupting with terrifying destructive power.

Going deep into this place, even when there is no black magic wind, Jiang Ming's body surface is constantly cracking small wounds, which are quickly repaired...

The immortal source of light has always been in an activated state, repairing his physical body...otherwise Jiang Ming would have been broken into pieces.

"But reaching this point has reached the limit. Although the immortal light is powerful, my body is still too weak to fully exert the power of the immortal light... If I go further, I will encounter a more terrifying black devil wind.

, I'm afraid he will be strangled in an instant, even if he can reshape his body... it will affect his actions too much, and the gain will not be worth the loss!"

"Even the most powerful pill-forming monks should not be able to withstand the power of annihilation here. Even Nascent Soul-level monks who are above the pill-forming monks may not dare to go deep into this place..."

Jiang Ming secretly weighed in his mind that the purpose of his coming here was not to explore, but to build a base and use the Great Dao Qi machine to attack the bottleneck of foundation building. This place is almost enough...

"Furthermore, in this Black Wind Demonic Abyss, both perception and spiritual power are extremely limited. The probability of meeting other people here is about the same as walking on the streets of a mortal city and being accidentally slapped to death by a strong Nascent Soul.

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With this in mind, Jiang Ming no longer went deeper, but looked for a suitable place to practice meditation near here.

Countless years of erosion by the power of the black wind have caused all kinds of strange changes to the terrain here, and strangely shaped mountains, rivers and rift valleys can be seen everywhere.

It only took Jiang Ming a moment to find an underground ravine formed by erosion and hide in a crack that could accommodate him.

Even here, there is no way to escape the erosion of the power of destruction, and the black devil wind may suddenly be born in the void, but the probability of being discovered is much smaller...

Sitting cross-legged in the dark underground ravine, although there was severe pain in his body all the time, gradually... Jiang Ming seemed to be getting used to the pain, as if he was in some kind of cruel practice.

The wind and thunder outside were violent, but Jiang Ming's mind slowly calmed down: "The road to immortality is long, and it starts with building the foundation... The Qi training period is just the prelude to the road to immortality. It's just mortals stealing the power of heaven and earth. Only by building the spiritual foundation can we...

This is the first step on the path to immortality, and you are qualified to aspire to the path of immortality!"

"Building the foundation, tempering and polishing the spiritual whirlpool in the Dantian, building the original spiritual foundation, which is the foundation of all future ways. Everything in the future will be carved on this original spiritual foundation. If the original spiritual foundation is not strong enough, it will not be possible at all.

It cannot carry greater power in the future..."

"The strength of the spiritual base determines the upper limit of the future on the immortal road..."

Jiang Ming recalled the foundation-building knowledge he had learned from various exercises and classics over the years, and thought about how to carry out his own foundation-building journey.

"If you want to refine the whirlpool of spiritual power into a spiritual base, you need to have extremely condensed spiritual power, and have smooth and smooth control over your own spiritual power. Only then can there be any possibility of success... Ninety-nine percent of casual cultivators are practicing during the Qi training period.

They don't pay attention to the control and tempering of spiritual power at all. Even if they get the foundation building technique, they still can't complete this step. And if the foundation building fails, it is possible that even the spiritual power vortex will be directly broken. The result of dozens or hundreds of years of practice.

Destroyed!"

"And I have spent more than a hundred years in the Qi training period, and it has been more than a few years since I reached the perfection of Qi training. Although the quality of my spiritual power cannot be said to be very condensed, my control of my own spiritual power, after so many years of training, can be regarded as transcendent.

Most of the monks in the Qi training period..."

"As for the foundation-building techniques, when I left Xiaoqianshan, a group of people from the Shenyan Sect sent me express delivery, which gave me several more books... I just need to choose a suitable technique!"

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Jiang Ming thought for a moment and realized that his only shortcoming was the degree of condensation of his spiritual power. This is also the main reason why most of the foundation building failed...

After all, for casual cultivators, there is simply no precious elixir or treasure that can temper their spiritual power.

Although Jiang Ming has taken many elixirs and elixirs over the years, most of them are still popular in the casual cultivator market. He has never seen any high-end gadgets. Compared with the genius disciples of the big sects, there is still a big gap.

"But I happen to have something that can make up for this shortcoming..."

Jiang Ming rubbed his storage ring. The jade bottles, gourds and other magical objects in it were filled with a large pool of ten thousand years of stone spiritual blood.

According to ancient records, stone spirit blood is born in the mountains and rivers of heaven, earth, and can cleanse the meridians of immortal cultivators and temper their spiritual power. It is an extremely rare treasure.

And the ten-thousand-year stone spirit blood is extremely difficult to find in the world. The birth conditions are extremely harsh and it requires tens of thousands of years of cultivation time... Even the geniuses in the Cave Heaven Paradise find it difficult to find treasures of this level...

Moreover, stone spirit blood that has reached ten thousand years can be of great use to those who are strong in foundation building or even forming pills. It is impossible to take it out casually and let disciples in the Qi training period use it to temper their spiritual power.

"With this ten thousand-year-old stone spirit blood alone, I am enough to surpass those geniuses in the Cave Heaven Paradise..."

"What's more, I also dug out a lot of amethyst from the bottom of the pool. Although I don't know what it is, it must be more precious than the spiritual blood of ten thousand years of stone. If we take it together... maybe it will have some miraculous effects!"

Jiang Ming is not afraid of any problems if he eats it. He is immortal anyway, so he will eat it first and then talk about it...

"Drink some first to try the effect!"

Jiang Ming did as he said, and immediately took out a jade bottle from the storage ring, and started to drink it hard...

Although the jade bottle looks small, it has a large capacity as a magic weapon. Jiang Ming drank until he was full before he burped and tried to refine the ten thousand-year stone spirit blood in his body.

However, if Li Qianya and others saw the scene of him drinking stone spirit blood, they would definitely burst into jealous eyes. This kind of treasure is extremely precious even to the geniuses of the major caves. They are all calculated in two, and

It needs to be supplemented with various medicinal materials to achieve maximum effect. Who dares to waste natural resources like this...

However, for Jiang Ming, drinking a full tank of this stuff and drinking a pound or two casually is nothing...

boom!

Not long after he drank it, he felt as if a ball of flames was erupting in his body. The fiery power swept through his limbs and bones from his belly, bursting out with extremely pure medicinal power, but it was extremely violent, like an invisible sharp blade.

Crazy destroying his flesh and blood meridians...

"Hiss~"

Jiang Ming gasped, but he also knew that this was not the time to waste the efficacy of the medicine, so he endured the severe pain and frantically ran the Five Elements Technique to refine the medicinal power of the ten thousand-year stone spirit blood.

At this moment, Jiang Ming felt as if his whole body was burning. His meridians, blood, spiritual power... and even his soul. Severe pain was transmitted to every part of his body. A violent and strange force was rapidly penetrating his body.

Chichi~

Jiang Ming's spiritual power and blood energy are being rapidly tempered by the infiltration of that strange power. However, Jiang Ming's blood energy has been tempered to an extremely pure level. The effect now is not very obvious, but he also

You can feel that the strange power and blood condense, making your own foundation more solid, and the power contained in every ounce of blood has increased a lot.

As for Jiang Ming's spiritual power, it is undergoing tremendous changes. The spiritual power that used to be as erratic as smoke is quickly becoming solid and clear...

After two full hours, Jiang Ming could feel the severe pain in his body slowly subside.

"If it were an ordinary Qi-training monk, this wave of forceful injection would probably kill him..." Jiang Ming couldn't help but mutter to himself, the medicinal effect of this thousand-year-old stone spirit blood is really too violent. If it weren't for it,

He is afraid that the immortal source of light has exploded.

However, the effect of this thing exceeded Jiang Ming's expectations. Now the spiritual power in his body has undergone earth-shaking changes compared to before.

If the spiritual power in the body before was like light smoke and clouds, seemingly huge but actually floating, the spiritual power at this moment is like a trickle, and every trace of spiritual power is extremely solid...

Even the spiritual vortex in Jiang Ming's dantian has undergone considerable changes. In the past, the spiritual vortex was like a tornado, but now it has turned into a semi-solidified water vapor tornado...

"Spiritual power is like smoke, which is a characteristic of ordinary qi-training monks... It is said that those geniuses in the Cave Heaven Paradise are considered outstanding if they can temper one-tenth of the spiritual power in their bodies into a liquid state before breaking through the foundation building.

If one-third of the spiritual power is successfully tempered, it can be regarded as a rare talent that is rare in dozens or hundreds of years!"

"Only foundation-building monks can achieve spiritual power like water... completely transformed into a liquid state!"

At this moment, about a quarter of the spiritual power in Jiang Ming's body has completely turned into liquid.

He looked thoughtful, his family knew about his family affairs, how could he not understand his talent? It had nothing to do with genius...

"It seems that this ten-thousand-year-old stone spirit blood is indeed extraordinary. Enough ten-thousand-year stone spirit blood plus the immortal source of light... can temper the spiritual power to this level without damaging the meridians!"

"But I don't know how far I can be tempered..."

With thousands of kilograms of ten thousand-year-old stone spirit blood in his possession, Jiang Ming naturally would not give up. He immediately took out the jade bottle, drank more than ten kilograms of ten-thousand-year-old stone spirit blood, and started refining like crazy...
To be continued...