Ling Dingshan didn't know what his father had thought of, but he believed in his father because since he was a child, his father was a person who could do it.

He said in a muffled voice: "Dad, as long as you are sure."

"You must keep this matter confidential and don't tell anyone, otherwise it will inevitably bring endless disasters to me, Cangliling."

"Dad, don't worry, my son will never say it."

Ling Yuansheng nodded, then walked forward to pick the golden fruit.

"The golden fruit, I finally got you."

Looking at the golden fruit, his eyes were filled with mist.

He immediately put it in the storage bag and said, "Let's go."

Ling Dingshan looked at Ling Yuansheng, and was very confused.

"Dad, don't want the golden fruit tree?"

“It’s not the time yet.”

The growth of golden fruit trees requires a lot of spiritual energy. If they are moved back to Cangli Island, they can only be planted on the spiritual eyes of medium-sized spiritual veins.

But if this is the case, Ling Chuyun and even the senior executives of the Cangli Ling clan will suspect that he has the gold fruit.

However, there is only one gold fruit, so how should we divide it?

It can even be said that it may not be certain whether the gold fruit was born by Ling Yuan, so he wants to hide the existence of the gold fruit.

Only when he has formed a pill can he make the decision and transplant the golden fruit tree to Cangli Island.

Ling Dingshan asked again: "I don't want that formation?"

"For my father, I not only want this golden fruit, but also this golden fruit tree to provide new golden fruits for me from generation to generation. I will leave this hidden killing formation here for the time being, and protect this fruit tree for the father for decades, and come here after I make a pill for my father."

Although this place is very secluded, and no one will necessarily come here for decades or even hundreds of years, you are not afraid of ten thousand, but just in case. In order to ensure the safety of the golden fruit tree, Ling Yuansheng left the hidden killing formation here to take it away.

For this purpose, he directly inlaid a hundred medium-grade spirit stones to provide spiritual energy for the large array. In addition, the spiritual energy in the surrounding air can allow the second-level top-grade hidden killing formation to operate stably for a hundred years.

Ling Yuansheng left with his sword, and Ling Dingshan followed him immediately.

In order to ensure the safety of the gold fruit, the two of them also took the teleportation array when they returned, and they returned to Cangli Island without long.

As soon as Ling Dingshan returned to his family, he was sent out by Ling Jieran to guard the important area.

Ling Yuansheng hid in the medicine house and continued to study the art of alchemy.

Although this is so helpful for refining the golden elixir that he can't remember, Ling Yuansheng will do it as long as he can increase the chance, because he only has one chance to refine it, and he doesn't want to fail.

He wanted to refine a golden elixir, he wanted to succeed in forming the elixir, and wanted to prove that Ling Dingfang's death was valuable.

Ling Youdao is also studying alchemy techniques, hoping that he can become a first-level top-grade alchemist as soon as possible.

Time passed quickly, and half a year later, the spiritual energy on Cangli Island gathered towards a cave.

Seeing this scene, Ling Jieran immediately jumped up from the recliner.

"Dingzong is about to build the foundation."

He instantly sacrificed his flying sword and headed towards the place where the spiritual energy gathered.

Ling Yuanxing also noticed it in the garden of the four bedrooms.

He said excitedly: "Dingzong is about to build the foundation. Yi Wan, please push your uncle to the cave where Dingzong is in seclusion."

Yi Wan was more excited than Ling Yuanxing because the foundation-building person was her husband.

Before this, although she was protected by Ling Yuanxing, she was not from Cangli Ling's family after all.

But now it’s different. With her marrying Ling Dingzong, she is the wife of Cangli Ling, who is a member of Cangli Ling.

Once Ling Dingzong successfully builds the foundation, her status in the fourth room will be unshakable.

"Uncle, I'll push you now."

The place where Ling Ding Sect was in seclusion was in the cave where the foundation-building monks practiced in the fourth room. Yi Wan pushed him and arrived in a short while.

When the two arrived, Ling Jieran had already arrived, and Ling Yuancheng was standing next to him.

Ling Yuancheng shouted: "Fourth brother."

Ling Yuanxing replied: "Sixth Brother."

He immediately said respectfully: "My nephew has met his eighth uncle."

"Yeah, it's hard for you."

Yi Wan bowed and said respectfully: "Yi Wan has met Grandpa Eighth and Uncle Six."

Ling Yuancheng comforted him: "You don't have to worry. Dingzong is a two-spirit root, and it is a foundation-building pill taken with the cultivation of Qi-cultivation Great Perfection. The possibility of successful foundation-building is very high."

Yi Wan nodded. She really liked Ling Dingzong and said that she was not worried about the other party, it must be fake.

Just when several people were worried, the spiritual energy in the sky above the cave was gathering more and more, forming a small vortex. Countless spiritual energy surged into the cave and was absorbed by the Lingding Sect, which was building the foundation, and then compressed into liquid form to store in the dantian.

A few days later, when the sun just jumped out of the sea level, a very unstable foundation-building pressure came out of the cave.

Ling Yuanxing said in surprise: "It's successful!"

Ling Jieran nodded and said with satisfaction: "It's only a stable level."

The few people were overjoyed. Yi Wan's face was pale due to the sudden pressure of foundation building. Seeing this, Ling Yuancheng waved his hand and instantly a light shield protected her.

Yi Wan breathed a sigh of relief and said gratefully: "Thank you, Uncle Six."

Ling Yuancheng nodded and responded, and then focused his attention on the cave where Ling Dingzong was in seclusion.

After a cup of tea, seeing that nothing abnormal happened, Ling Jieran said, "It's already stable. It's still a long time before Dingshan leaves the gate. You all go back first.

Yuancheng, you have been here for half a year. Go back and leave this old bone to guard here."

Ling Dingzong has been in seclusion for a year and a half. Ling Dingtian was the first to protect his Dharma, which was changed to Ling Yuancheng half a year ago.

Ling Yuancheng nodded, and Ling Yuanxing said, "I'm sorry, uncle."

Hearing this, Ling Jieran looked up and said, "What are you saying? Dingzong is a descendant of my Cangli Ling clan. Isn't it okay for me to be an elder to protect him? Why should I say something about it?"

"Uncle Ba, don't blame me, my nephew said the wrong thing."

Ling Jieran's tone was a little slower and said, "Okay, Yi Wan, push your uncle back soon."

Yi Wan nodded, "Uncle is gone."

"Uncle Eight, then I'll leave first."

After saying that, Ling Yuancheng left with his sword.

Soon, Ling Jieran was left outside the foundation-building cave in the fourth room.

He saw him take out a futon and put it in the pavilion next to him, sitting cross-legged on it, closing his eyes slightly.

Time flies, and half a year passes in a flash.

The cave that had been closed for two years finally slowly opened. Ling Jieran stood up immediately and looked at the cave that was slowly opened.

The next moment, Ling Dingzong walked out of it. He smiled and was full of energy, as if he had reached the peak of his life.

Seeing this scene, Ling Jieran nodded and said, "Not bad."

Upon hearing this, Ling Dingzong's expression changed, and he immediately walked to Ling Jieran's side, bowed and said respectfully: "My nephew has met Grandpa Eight."

Ling Jieran stroked his beard and said, "With the Fourth Room, Yuanxing should be relieved."
Chapter completed!