Around the lake island, everyone held their breath and focused, waiting for the gate of the ancestral hall to open. Li Jincheng looked a little nervous, clenched his hands tightly and did not blink.

The family has had a better life in recent years, and there are enough spirit stones, and all the clan members, including himself, have also risen slowly.

But it still cannot be changed. The fact that even a great monk in the Foundation Establishment Realm does not have.

Now, this situation is about to change. The patriarch Li Qingxiao will soon become a great monk in the Foundation Establishment Realm. How can he not be excited?

squeak…………

The gate of the ancestral hall slowly opened. In everyone's eyes, a figure in Qingyi walked out of the inside, with long hair over his shoulders tied behind him, a white belt tied around his waist, and a faint smile was captured on his handsome face.

Li Qingxiao is only forty-three years old, and at the age of 150, he can only be considered a teenager. After building the foundation, his body is even younger with ice-skinned and jade bones. If it weren't for the deep eyes, he would have been a bit of time in it, Li Jincheng would have thought he was less than 20 years old.

Li Qingxiao walked out of the ancestral hall and walked straight to the lake. However, this time he did not step on the water with spiritual power, but slowly took off and floated directly in front of everyone from the island in the middle of the lake.

The spiritual mist in the dantian is transformed into a sea of ​​spiritual power, and its body is far more powerful than the nine levels of Qi training. There is no problem in achieving a short-term stagnation of air. With the help of magic weapons, the speed will be more than twice as fast as before. Li Qingxiao was estimating while controlling the flight of his body.

When Li Qingxiao flew in front of him, Li Jincheng woke up from his trance. His body was also excited and could not help but tremble. After a while, he returned to his mood, but just patted Li Qingxiao on the shoulder with his hand.

"Good example, Qingxiao."

Li Qingxiao felt warm. Since the death of his ancestor Li Yaowen, the most senior citizen of the Li family has been the Jinzi generation. Li Jincheng is also a living person with the Jinzi generation. He is the oldest and has the most calm personality. Over the past ten years, he has worked diligently to do too many things.

"Uncle Second, I've made you worried!"

Everyone came to celebrate, and Li Qingxiao also responded one by one.

It was not until Zong Liuyue arrived in front of him that Li Qingxiao remembered that only Zong Liuyue had experience in building foundations at this moment, and he hurriedly told all the strange things that happened during his foundation building.

"Black poisonous smoke emerged from the spiritual roots?"

Zong Liuyue shook his head. He had never heard of such a strange thing. He was born in the Linjiangcheng Sect family. There were as many as twelve foundation-building cultivators in the clan. He also had many experiences in breaking through foundation-building, but he was indeed unheard of Li Qingxiao's situation.

The black poisonous smoke appears in the spiritual roots, and it has no effect on daily practice, and it only comes out when the realm is broken!

Suddenly, Zong Liuyue's eyes opened suddenly, as if he had remembered something.

"Yes! I remembered it. About three hundred years ago, a big golden monster appeared on Donglin Island. There was a kind of venom in its golden elixir called Spirit-Devouring.

This spirit-eating poison is colorless and tasteless, and is a rare yin evil and poisonous thing in the world. It can pollute the spiritual roots of cultivators and make the original spiritual roots fall at least one level, which is the most yin damage."

Big monster!

Only monsters in the Golden Pill Realm can be called big monsters. This kind of monster has been transformed and is at the upper level in the food chain of the East Jihai. The golden elixir is the most important thing on the big monster. Since this spirit-eating poison is in the Golden Pill of the Big Monster, it means that only by killing the big monster can you get this venom.

Thinking about it this way, the preciousness of this spirit-eating poison is too terrifying. Will someone use this thing to deal with him?

Li Qingxiao shook his head and said, "It's impossible, don't talk about whether there is such a big demon on Lansha Island. Just there is, who will use it to deal with a small character like me who is in the Qi training realm."

As soon as he finished speaking, he found that Zong Liuyue looked at him with a serious look.

"It's not necessarily you! The spirit-eating poison will be passed on to the descendants from the spiritual roots of the fathers, and it is extremely hereditary, from generation to generation until the spiritual roots are completely destroyed!"

Zong Liuyue's voice was not loud, but it was like a heavy hammer hitting everyone's heart. Li Qingxiao's excitement as he had just broken through the foundation building was immediately as if he had been poured with a basin of cold water.

"Second uncle, how old is the foundation-building realm that I have broken through?" Li Qingxiao asked Li Jincheng solemnly. He also had an answer in his mind, but he wanted to confirm it again.

Li Jincheng was also frightened by the spirit-eating poison in Zong Liuyue's mouth, and his voice stuttered: "It seems like he is over 100 years old!"

After saying that, Li Jincheng realized that Li Qingxiao had confirmed the age of the ancestor's foundation-building, and his expression turned pale a little, and all the Li clan members around him had already confirmed it in their hearts.

Li Yaowen Xuan's low-ranking water spiritual roots, but he was building a foundation at an age of more than 100. Haven't the clan members ever doubted it? This is simply unreasonable.

But Li Qingxiao had just successfully built the foundation. Fortunately, he had unique thunder spirit power to suppress and drive out the venom, but what about the ancestor Li Yaowen! If he had tried foundation building once in his early years, but failed to build the foundation once under the invasion of this venom, it would make sense!

Three hundred years ago, Li Qingxiao suddenly remembered that clan history clearly recorded that the second-generation ancestor Li Caisheng came to Lansha Island in 1991 in the Dongjili period. It took a few years to gain a foothold in Yulin Town, which is nearly three hundred years ago.

The origin of Li family was not only not recorded in the clan, but Li Yaowen never mentioned it to them!

In recent years, Li Yaowen has always been arrogant attitude towards the foundation-building monks and even the Jindan monks of Lansha Island from time to time. Li Qingxiao has long been a little speculating in his heart, but Li Yaowen has always kept silent when facing his inquiries and refused to disclose them.

This spirit-eating poison is probably still true!

"Second uncle, please find a way to notify Biyu to come back. I'll go to Black Valley City and bring him back before Qingjie builds the foundation."

Li Qingxiao immediately realized the seriousness of the problem. If the spirit-eating poison was real, then Li Yaowen's descendants, the Li family, would probably have them.

Li Biyu and Li Qingxiao are about to build the foundation, which is even more dangerous. You must know that he can survive smoothly because he relies entirely on his own thunder spirit power that has a suppressive effect on evil spirits, but they both do not have one.

Now that Li's family is still outside, it is difficult for Li Biyu to notify, there are only those in Heigu City. Li Qingxiao is not long-winded. The sword of the best magic weapon in the ring has already floated in front of him. With the blessing of spiritual power, the sword turned into a blue light and rushed towards Heigu City.

Li Biyu is still not sure if she is on the west side of Lansha Island. After sending Liu Yu'er to Tianhuo City last time, she did not bring a letter back. She is likely to have returned to Feilai Peak of Zijian Pavilion Sect. If this is the case, she will probably have begun to build the foundation.

Li Jincheng reacted and was anxious and rushed towards Tianhuo City immediately, hoping to find his daughter as soon as possible.

Bayu Mountain is 800 miles away from Heigu City. Li Qingxiao, who was in the Qi training realm before, only took about five hours. Now he has broken through the foundation building and flew with his sword.

In the air, Li Qingxiao kept recalling Zong Liuyue's narration of the spirit-eating poison in his mind.

The spirit-eating poison will be passed on to the descendants from the spiritual roots of the fathers, and it is extremely hereditary, from generation to generation until the spiritual roots are completely destroyed!

The spirit-eating poison not only destroys human foundation, but also affects the Li family for generations. This is not only a sinister damage, but simply inhumane!

There are more than 40 million people in Lansha Island. How many people have no spiritual roots and can only be lost in the crowd for the rest of their lives, becoming servants of monks, watching others flying in the sky and escaping, and they have no way to seek immortality!

This spirit-eating poison can actually pollute the spiritual roots and reduce the spiritual root level. It can also continue to extend to the descendants of the poisoned person through heredity.

The key is that this spirit-eating poison is so precious that there is actually a real person in Jindan on Donglin Island. He used it to deal with Li Yaowen. How old was Li Yaowen at that time!

Li Yaowen was born in 1985 in the Dongji Li Li. He appeared three hundred years ago with the golden monster. At that time, Li Yaowen might have been just six years old!

Six years old

Six years old

Test the age of spiritual roots?

The ancestor's spiritual roots are not at all low-level Xuan level, and they are likely to be higher! No wonder, no wonder the ancestor has always shown a disdain for the Jindan real person.

According to the minimum spiritual root qualification that can reduce the minimum spiritual root qualification of the spirit-eating poison, the minimum spiritual root qualification of the old ancestor Li Yaowen is also a low-level water spiritual root qualification. According to the division of spiritual root levels by cultivators, Li Yaowen has the talent to win the True Lord! That makes sense.

No wonder the Li family's spiritual root qualifications are not low, and they even have three mysterious spiritual roots that have emerged at once. The talent of Li Yaowen, the ancestor, is so evil.

Thinking of this, Li Qingxiao couldn't help but feel sad for his ancestor Li Yaowen.

The peerless genius with the spiritual roots of the earth level actually fell into such a small place as Yulin Town, Lansha Island, and fought with a group of cultivators who practice Qi and build foundations.

But from the beginning to the end, Li Yaowen never revealed any of these things to them, but he silently endured all of them alone.

Are you afraid that they will avenge him if they know the truth?

Li Qingxiao felt a little heavy in his heart. When he remembered that the Dinghai Sword of the ancestor was still in Guo's hands, he suddenly felt that his strength was still too weak.

A mere foundation building realm is indeed not worthy of complacency!

Before his death, the ancestor had said that only by taking back the Dinghai Sword can he be qualified to know all the secrets of the family.

Thinking of this, Li Qingxiao turned his head and pointed to the south of Lansha Island, in the direction of Jingluo City, which was the Guo family's base camp!

"Participate, as long as I give me enough time, even Master Qian Yun will crawl at my Li family!"

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Back to the third day of the ninth lunar month, the spiritual vein of the Black Valley City is located directly below the city lord's mansion. After thousands of years, the poor spiritual stone stock of the nine-level spiritual vein of the Black Valley City has naturally been exhausted.

A vast space of several miles in radius was formed below the ground, with mines densely packed, and some scattered spiritual energy was still flowing in it.

The spiritual veins are born in nature, and the most primitive things are spiritual cerebrals originating from the core area. These spiritual cerebrals can continuously produce and nourish spiritual veins, so diggers generally do not dig out spiritual cerebrals and do stupid things to kill chickens and retrieve eggs.

But all things in the world are interdependent. The spirit stone is dug up all over. The spiritual marrow is not nourished by spiritual energy and will disappear over time. The depletion of a spiritual vein will first be the disappearance of the spiritual marrow.

These spiritual marrows are the essence of heaven and earth, and are deeply loved by heaven and earth. Therefore, after the spiritual marrow disappears, a natural spiritual gathering array will often be left on the spot. When the monk practices in it, the increase rate will be more than three times higher than that in the outside world.

By chance, two natural spiritual gathering arrays were born in the spiritual veins of Black Valley City.

There are two tiny magic circle spaces at the deepest part of the spiritual vein. Two figures sit upright on the left and right. The faces are one man and one woman, and the distance is about fifty meters.

"It's time!"

Six years have passed, Li Qingjie has become deeper and sharper, and his handsome face, cut by a knife and axe, has become more and more similar to his ancestor Li Yaowen.

Speaking of which, among the members of the Qing generation of the Li family, the one with the most similar appearance to that of the ancestor Li Yaowen is originally him. Over the years, Li Qingjie has become taciturn and harder. In addition, he likes to wear black clothes when he doesn't know when he likes to wear black clothes. He is simply carved out of the same mold as Li Yaowen!

A trace of confidence flashed in Li Qingjie's eyes. His cultivation level had reached the peak of the ninth level of Qi training. The blue spiritual mist in the dantian was about to overflow, and only a trace was left ten feet away.

"I don't know how my second brother is doing! I have gained such a great advantage. It would be too embarrassing if I hadn't built the foundation before my second brother!"

The surrounding spiritual power vortex began to condense, and the last strand of spiritual silk in the dantian poured in, and Li Qingjie adjusted his state.
Chapter completed!