On the fifth day of the September 1st, Li Qingxiao, who had been back for four days, walked into the ancestral hall of Huxin Island, and began to retreat in amid the expectant eyes of his clan members.

When Li Jincheng learned that he was about to start building the foundation, he directly organized all the six remaining high-level Qi training tribes in the clan to come to guard. At the outer side, Zong Liuyue even guarded him day and night.

Since Li Qingxiao didn't say how long it would take, Li Jincheng didn't say how long it would take, so he just asked everyone to wait until he came out of seclusion before he could relax his vigilance.

Li Jinzhai looked at his second brother's whisper, and was a little amused and joking, "Second brother, I don't know this and thought it was you who built the foundation! Now who else can threaten us in Yulin Town? You are too nervous!"

Li Jincheng shook his head and said solemnly: "Be careful that you can sail the ten thousand years of ship. Qingxiao is the patriarch himself and the first to build the foundation of the sixth generation of children in our clan. If something goes wrong, I will have no shame to see the ancestor Yaowen in the future."

Hearing this, Li Jinzhai's face turned slightly more straight.

Li Qingxiao's foundation building is indeed very important to the Li family! Although after Chen Xiantang successfully built the foundation and Zong Liuyue joined, the Li family continued to maintain the name of the foundation building family and did not lose it, everyone knew in their hearts that no matter how reliable Chen Zong and the other two were, they were not foundation building monks of the Li family's family.

Just like when Li Qingxiao asked for the spirit stone to buy the foundation-building pill for Chen Xiantang, his ancestor Li Yaowen also dissuaded him. Although more than ten years have passed, Chen Xiantang's performance proved that Li Qingxiao's decision was correct, but there was not a great monk in the foundation-building realm of this family, and it was still a knot in everyone's heart.

As long as Li Qingxiao successfully builds the foundation, at the age of only 43, as long as nothing unexpected happens in the middle, the name of the foundation-building family of Li's family can be maintained for at least two hundred years. Combined with the huge changes brought to the clan since Li Qingxiao succeeded to the clan, Li Jinzhai even felt that it is very possible that the family would go up a little further.

After all, Li Qingxiao's age is there! It is no exaggeration to say that even a genius is a genius. He even doubts whether there are people on Lansha Island with more qualifications than Li Qingxiao.

Not only qualifications, it is not an exaggeration to say that the changes in the clan in recent years have turned upside down. This was created step by step by step when Li Qingxiao had no foreign aid in the clan after Li Yaowen's death.

To this day, Li Qingxiao has long become the hope for the family's rise, which is what all tribe members default to.

Thinking of this, Li Jin's expression became more correct and he began to patrol everywhere.

In the ancestral hall, Li Qingxiao looked at the second spiritual position on the top. It was the ancestor Li Yaowen. He looked a little respectful, and knelt down and gave a big gift.

To this day, he also understood the ancestor's original choice.

Li Yaowen can run away. As long as he handed over the Dinghai Sword, he would not die at all. In the end, he chose to die. Li Qingxiao guessed that there were two reasons.

First of all, it was the death of the great grandmother Zong Wan'er, and Li Yaowen and his brother Zong Tianqing jointly took revenge, which is probably the most important reason.

Secondly, it was to look at Zi Jiange's surface attitude. Zong Tianqing set up a quasi-third-level demon spirit array and killed eleven major cultivators of the Guo family. Li Yaowen also made efforts. Zi Jiange's compensation to the family afterwards was due to the death of the ancestor.

Thinking that the ancestor still did not forget to make profits for the family before his death, Li Qingxiao was also in awe.

The same thing arises, there is a hint of hatred for Gan Yun. With such indifferent waves, he does not take him and Li Qingjie seriously throughout the whole process, and even Li Yaowen's name and Gan Yun's real person don't even ask a question.

"Old ancestor, don't worry! I will remember Guo Baichuan's life. Real Man Gan Yun... can't escape!"

Breaking through the foundation-building realm does not require much environment. After all, it is a change in the dantian. After a year of precipitation, the spiritual fog space in Li Qingxiao's dantian has been infinitely close to nearly ten feet of perfection.

In the ancestral hall, Li Qingxiao sat cross-legged, with nothing beside him. The Divine Thunder Sutra quietly circulated, absorbing strands of colorless thunder spiritual power from the surrounding heaven and earth.

This Shenxiao Sutra is just a broken article, which Li Yaowen personally taught him in his early years. Although there is no distinction between the skills, the broken article is indeed too terrible. In recent years, as Li Qingxiao's financial resources have increased, he has also spent a lot of effort to inquire about other thunder-type practice techniques, but he really can't find them.

After asking Master Ninglu, Li Qingxiao completely gave up when he learned that there was no thunder-type martial arts in the Treasure Tower of Zijian Pavilion.

He seemed to be a little underestimating the scarcity of alien spiritual roots. Could it be that he was the only one of the thunder spirit roots monks on the entire Blue Sand Island?

This Divine Thunder Sutra is quite suitable for him, but it’s not enough to be a ruined chapter. He practiced this technique and had only one attack method in the entire book. It was too terrible, making him too few combat methods.

But the Shenxiao Sutra is not useless. He cannot compare with other thunder cultivators for the time being, so he is not sure. However, he has a vague guess in his mind that the reason why his thunder spiritual power has a suppressive effect on evil spirits is that it also carries a destructive and destructive power, which is probably related to the Divine Thunder Sutra.

The colorless thunder spiritual power in the external space, after passing through the practice of the Shenxiao Sutra, reached his dantian and turned green. The tiny electric arc shone with sparks, and it quickly condensed into a strand of spiritual silk outside the dantian.

As he approached the breakthrough of the foundation building realm, Li Qingxiao had already suppressed him for a whole year, and his foundation was extremely solid. He did not need to rely on the power of the elixir for the last strand of spiritual silk.

Ten days passed, on September 15th, Li Qingxiao's eyes suddenly opened, and the last strand of spiritual silk in his dantian was filled with the spiritual mist that was infinitely close to ten feet, and integrated into it.

When a monk breaks through the great realm, it is nothing more than the change in the form of power and energy.

Of course, it is easy to say. This change in form can bring the benefit of a hundred times the increase in strength. Many people have been stuck in this level for their whole life.

In the dantian, the ten-foot spiritual mist has already taken shape. What Li Qingxiao wants to do now is to continuously compress the ten-foot spiritual mist into liquid. After completion, a spiritual sea will form in the entire dantian, which is the so-called spiritual mist sea, and the foundation building will be successful.

Li Qingxiao closed his eyes and sank. The spiritual mist in the dantian suddenly sank. Then there was a fierce rebound, and a sudden surge. However, after a full year of precipitation, Li Qingxiao was not prepared. The rebound of the green spiritual mist space was suppressed by him in just a moment. On the spiritual platform of the eyebrows, a tiny thunder of about six inches appeared faintly, and the breath was transmitted to the dantian. Suddenly, the disordered spiritual mist was driven down to the bottom of the dantian and gradually condensed and liquefied.

"Just say it, after preparing for so long, you can still be stumped by you!"

At this time, Li Qingxiao had truly realized the role of the middle-grade spiritual root of the Xuan-level. Although he knew that the cultivation speed was faster than that of the clan members, it was still limited and not so obvious. He had been practicing the fifth level of Qi training for twenty-one years, so it was very slow.

Continue to slowly borrow spiritual roots to continuously compress the spiritual mist in the dantian until all the spiritual power in the dantian is liquid and turns into a spiritual sea, and then you are done!

Seven days later, only the last small piece of spiritual mist left in Li Qingxiao's body had not yet liquefied, and a layer of fine sweat had already emerged from his head. The breakthrough that had never stopped for seven consecutive days made him feel stressed.

But all efforts will be rewarded in the end! I calmed down and took another day, and finally, there was only a little bit left.

At this time, the spiritual energy around the lake center island was already showing signs of surging wind and clouds, and continued to rush towards Li Qingxiao's retreat in the ancestral hall. Everyone beside him also understood that Li Qingxiao had reached a critical moment, and they all felt worried about him.

Li Qingxiao continued to immerse himself in the transformation of spiritual power in the Dantian, leaving only the last trace.

At this moment, a sudden change occurred!

Li Qingxiao looked inside and found that a wisp of gray-black turbid black silk suddenly appeared from the blood in his body, rushing towards all the acupoints in the eight strange meridians, and his face suddenly changed.

"What is this? There is still this link in foundation building?"

The black stockings were thin and invisible, like tiny poisonous insects, snakes and ants, with an evil spirit, and soon approached Li Qingxiao's dantian. The organs and meridians that were eroded by him were immediately beating wildly, as if they wanted to get rid of these strange things!

puff!

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Li Qingxiao realized that the problem was not small. The turbid black poisonous silk eroded his body and would enter the dantian in a moment. Judging from the situation outside, the failure to break through the foundation building was small. It was more serious. If the dantian was destroyed, it might even be lost. There was a hint of horror in his expression.

Calm... Calm... be calm, evil, poisonous smoke, and blood, what can I do to solve it!

Think quickly, think quickly, hurry up!

Repeatedly telling yourself to calm down, Li Qingxiao's heart was shaken, and as his mind was rolling, the turbid black smoke coming out of his blood was only one step away from his dantian!

With my thunder spirit power!

Suddenly, Li Qingxiao suddenly realized that his thunder spirit power had the effect of suppressing evil power.

He quickly mobilized the spiritual power in his body and rushed directly towards the black silk poisonous smoke. Sure enough, the spiritual power of the blue thunder turned into small arcs, which immediately filled the inside and outside of the dantian.

As soon as the black poisonous smoke comes into contact, it will run away like a mouse seeing a cat, and it still wants to continue lurking in Li Qingxiao's blood.

"I want to run!" A cold light flashed in Li Qingxiao's eyes, eroding the spiritual power everywhere in his body, and catching all the black poisonous smoke. Soon his seven orifices sprayed a few breaths outside.

The black poisonous smoke, when it was emitted outside the body, was completely invisible and drifted directly between the world, as if it had never appeared before.

Before Li Qingxiao could breathe a sigh of relief, the spiritual sea in his dantian had already taken shape, and all the spiritual energy from all directions rushed towards him wildly.

In the outside world, in the center of the lake island, the air seemed to be twisted. A small vortex suddenly appeared from above the ancestral hall. Then the spiritual energy from all directions was attracted by the vortex, bringing out a tiny but sharp wind after a while, making a "whim" sound.

For a time, the animals and plants around the purple bamboo forest were affected by this spiritual fluctuation, and the spiritual power within a radius of ten miles became violent and raging.

After half a quarter of an hour, the spiritual energy suddenly stagnated and the vortex stopped abruptly, as if it had undergone a major change, and the whole world seemed to have stopped at this moment.

The next second, the spiritual vortex exploded, and the spiritual energy that had just been drained turned into a white stream and rushed into the ancestral hall.

Li Qingxiao's eyes suddenly opened, and two blue lightning flashed in his pupils.

In the dantian, a ten-foot-foot blue spiritual sea had already taken shape. The spiritual consciousness was quietly extended out, and Li Qingxiao suddenly found that the birds and insects were singing within a radius of one mile, all of which were clear as if resounding in his ears.

From the nine levels of Qi training, the 100-meter spiritual consciousness has increased five times at once, and it can extend a mile. This is the great cultivator of the Foundation Establishment Realm.

In the spirit fish pond, a golden-bearded catfish was leisurely. Li Qingxiao gently tried it with his spiritual sense, and the golden-bearded catfish suddenly shuddered into the bottom of the water.

From the fifth day of the September 22nd day, it took seventeen days to build the foundation!

However, the surprise in Li Qingxiao's eyes was not strong.
Chapter completed!