Xiao Chen smiled.

"Even if there is no harvest, I think in another year or so, we can almost build a foundation."

Xiao Lin thought for a while and said seriously.

"I have been practicing Huajin for many years, and I have accumulated a lot..."

"Indeed, Uncle Qi's half-step innateness is much more stable than ours."

Sun Wugong nodded.

"We have just taken this half-step, and Uncle Qi's half-step is already infinitely close to the threshold of foundation building."

"How old am I? How old are you?"

Xiao Lin smiled bitterly.

"At your age, how dare I think about foundation building... Oh, at that time, there was no such thing as foundation building. It was about innateness. How could I dare to think about being able to be innate one day?"

"The road to destiny is broken, so many heroes and geniuses have fallen..."

Listening to Xiao Lin's words, Xiao Chen also sighed with emotion.

When he was chatting with Xiao Yi, he heard Lao Xiao say that people at the same time either caught the last train and became innately strong.

Or else, ashes to ashes to dust.

Only people like Xuan Kong, who are in a powerful force and have countless resources to extend their lives, can survive until now.

How can casual cultivators or the like have such resources? When the age is up, if they are not innate, they will die.

"Yeah, regardless of whether I can build a foundation with the Immortal Grade or not, I feel quite satisfied..."

Xiao Lin nodded.

"At least I can build the foundation and become an innate powerhouse..."

"Haha, Uncle Qi, you don't have any material desires, nor do you have much ambition."

Xiao Chen looked at Xiao Lin and smiled.

"What do you want with so many material desires and ambitions? Just freedom."

Xiao Lin chuckled.
Chapter completed!