Early the next morning, Yan Mei packed up the tent and came to Ding Huan in a refreshed mood:

"Brother Ding, I will definitely not hold you back today. Don't worry about the speed."

Ding Huan smiled: "What level is your cultivation level?"

Yan Mei touched his head and said with some embarrassment:

"I come from the mortal world. Although my family has some money, I can't buy any good exercises. I have practiced a relatively common Zhengyang Jue. I am still in the stage of meditating and practicing Qi."

Ding Huan immediately became interested when he heard this:

"Can you tell me how you practice?"

"Ah..." Yan Mei was slightly startled when he heard Ding Huan's words.

Ding Huan is far stronger than him and must know better than him how to practice, so why should he tell me?

Since Ding Huan asked, he said: "It's about refining Qi. I'm currently refining Qi and waiting to build the foundation. I joined the Twin Soul Sect to build the foundation.

I have heard many people say that how far a person can go in the future depends on how well he builds his foundation.

If the foundation is not good, no matter how high your qualifications are, your achievements will be limited."

When Ding Huan heard this, it was like an information ball exploded in his mind, and endless knowledge poured in.

Refining the gas, refining the gas...

By the way, refining qi is the stage of qi training and foundation building. Opening the meridians is also a part of qi training. There are countless ways to build this foundation.

Everyone’s understanding, abilities and qualifications are different, and the foundation-building methods they choose are also different.

The stronger the foundation, the higher the ceiling for future growth.

As Ding Huan thought more and more, he had more and more thoughts about building a foundation, and all kinds of knowledge and experiences from previous lives were mixed together.

Coupled with the passage of these years, something seems to be erupting.

Ding Huan let out a long breath. At this moment, he could only feel happy.

He was glad that he did not build the foundation casually. He was not like Lao Liu, who just thought about building the foundation no matter where he went.

Obviously, Lao Liu's foundation building failed again last night.

Because he hasn't built a foundation yet, there are endless possibilities.

Once the foundation is established, his future growth height will be limited by his foundation.

In this case, why does he still look for other people's foundation building experience and foundation building methods? Why doesn't he look for his own foundation building method?

Only what suits you is the best and the one with the highest achievement.

At this moment, Ding Huan suddenly admired the Zhan family member of Sixiang Xinglu who was in the highest realm.

This guy must have understood that only by building his own foundation can he reach a higher level, so he created the Cloud Core Realm.

However, this guy obviously does not have the knowledge base after obtaining the leather scroll, nor does he have more experience in refining Qi.

Even if he created the Yundan realm, his strength still had no qualitative change, similar to how it is difficult to draw bones out of painted skin.

Because of this, Zhan Changjing is no match for Ding Qi.

Only when the foundation is completed is the next step of refining Qi into God and nurturing the true elixir.

Deacon Qiong must have completed the foundation building and wanted to breed the true elixir, so he longed for the Star Ning Bamboo.

Fortunately, this thing was not given to that guy, otherwise he would have to look for it himself in the future.

Yan Mei didn't know that Ding Huan understood his future path and continued to explain:

"I am from the mortal world. If I want to build a foundation, I must find a good sect..."

Ding Huan patted Yan Mei on the shoulder:

"We have to speed up and hurry up. I won't teach you the skills. You have your own skills.

Besides, when you join the sect in the future, you will also have new skills. I will teach you a magical power of rapid escape, called Extreme Shadow Escape..."

Yan Mei was overjoyed when he heard it and quickly thanked him.

"Brother Huan, can I also learn some lessons?" Lao Liu interrupted.

Ding Huan nodded: "Of course you and Yan Mei can learn together."

"You, you... can talk?" Yan Mei stared at Lao Liu, his tone stammering.

He heard that there was a talking monster in the Taoist world, but when this talking monster appeared next to him, he was really shocked.

Lao Liu was extremely proud, but he said lightly: "Ignorant guy, I already know how to speak, I just don't want to say it."

"Yes, yes..." Yan Mei even forgot that Ding Huan wanted to teach him how to escape.

…

Zixia Valley.

The name is a valley, but it is actually a mountain range. The main peak, Zixia Peak, is the famous Lingyuan Peak in the Taoist world.

There are countless sects in the Taoist world, and the strength of Zixia Valley can barely be considered average.

This strength is somewhat inconsistent with the territory occupied by Zixia Valley.

Zixia Valley has not produced any outstanding disciples in recent years, and it is getting worse day by day.

Liu Yinzhu came back with six people, feeling very ashamed.

When she left, she took a deacon and four disciples with her.

When he came back, there were no more deacons and only one disciple left.

The final gain was just the recruitment of five new disciples.

"Elder Liu, you are back." As soon as Liu Yinzhu arrived at the gate of the sect, Jia Sha, the elder in charge of security, immediately came up to say hello.

Liu Yinzhu said ashamedly:

"I'm sorry for the sect. Three of the disciples we brought out this time were killed, including the deacon. Most of the disciples we recruited were also killed or injured."

To Liu Yinzhu's expectation, Jia Sha was not surprised, as if he had known about it for a long time:

"Elder Liu, the deceased has passed away. You should go see the sect leader quickly."

Liu Yinzhu was a little dazed. After a while, she looked at Jia Sha and said:

"Elder Jia, why don't you seem strange? I didn't send a message back?" Jia Sha sighed:

"Actually, you can come back with seven people, which is much better than many sects.

Did you know that this time the sects that went to the mortal world to recruit disciples were almost wiped out. Only a few sects had people back, and from those sects only a few people came back at most."

"Ah..." Liu Yinzhu was startled.

Although she guessed that the sect that went to the mortal world to recruit disciples might suffer heavy losses this time, Han Ba ​​and Swallowing Foot were really too weird.

After actually hearing the news, I was still shocked.

Jia Sha sighed again:

"For us in Zixia Valley, the news that you can come back is the best news in this period."

"What's wrong?" Liu Yinzhu felt something was wrong.

Jia Sha said: "The sect leader suffered a heavy blow some time ago, and Pu Jun, the sect's first guardian elder, was assassinated and fell..."

"What?"

Liu Yinzhu felt her heart tremble. Was Zixia Valley going to be destroyed? The sect leader was severely injured and the first elder was killed?

"You should go see the sect master quickly. It's hard to say whether the sect leader can survive." Jia Sha said in a low tone.

There was no need for Jia Sha to continue, Liu Yinzhu had already controlled the spaceship and rushed into the sect, heading straight for Zixia Peak.

Liu Yinzhu left, and Jia Sha said to Mo Huaping:

"Your master is going to see the sect master. You can bring these newcomers to Elder Qin."

"Yes." Mo Huaping was also extremely uneasy. Her master had vaguely told her before that the world of Taoism was not as peaceful as it appeared.

Now that the two pillars of the sect are about to collapse, does Zixia Valley still have a future?

…

"Sect Master..." Liu Yinzhu called out urgently before reaching the place where the Sect Master was healing his wounds.

For Liu Yinzhu, the person she trusts most in Zixia Valley is the Gumo Sect Master.

If the ancient sect leader hadn't brought her to Zixia Valley, let alone becoming an elder, whether she could survive to this day is another matter.

"Is Yinzhu back?" came Gu Mo's tired voice.

After Liu Yinzhu rushed into the room, she saw the sect leader Gu Mo lying on the bed with a pale face, his body was weak and even had a faint air of death.

Liu Yinzhu's eyes turned red. She had never thought that the sect leader was seriously injured to this extent.

"You go out, Yinzhu stays." Gu Mo said to the woman waiting aside.

The woman quickly bowed and said, "Yes."

After finishing speaking, she said hello to Liu Yinzhu again and then exited the room.

"I heard that not even one out of ten sects who went to the mortal world to recruit disciples came back. I thought you were gone too, but I didn't expect you to come back."

Gu Mo's tone was somewhat emotional.

"Sect Master, I feel sorry for the sect. Three of the disciples I brought out died, and the deacon is gone as well.

I just brought back five new disciples, as well as the disciple Mo Huaping who originally followed me."

"Oh, that's good." Gu Mo sighed again.

"Sect Master, what's going on between you and Elder Pu? Why are you so seriously injured? How did Elder Pu die?"

Liu Yinzhu's tone was urgent.

Gu Mo sighed:

"This time, not even one-tenth of the people in the Taoist world who went to the mortal world to recruit disciples were able to return to the sect alive. This incident shocked the entire Taoist world.

The Sect Alliance of the Taoist Realm immediately invited all the sects to gather in Zhenyun Dao City to discuss solutions..."

Liu Yinzhu understood immediately that they were resolved by Ding Huan after meeting Han Ba.

Other sects have no way to resolve it, but the elders of some sects have the means to secretly send messages, and they use blood sacrifices to send the message back before they die.

"After several days of negotiation, there was no result. The leader of the Taoist Sect Alliance suddenly received news of the arrival of a powerful person from the Ascension Realm, and he hurried to greet the powerful person from the Ascension Realm.

I thought there was no point in staying in Zhenyun Daocheng, so I simply took Elder Pujun back to the sect first.

That is to say, on the way back, we were ambushed, and in the end almost all the people we brought were killed, except for me who came back seriously injured."

After hearing Gu Mo's words, Liu Yinzhu trembled all over. She guessed that things were definitely not as simple as they seemed.

Sure enough, Gu Mo continued:

"I'm afraid I can't hold on anymore, Yinzhu, you are my favorite elder. I hope that after I leave, you can succeed me as the sect leader of Zixia Valley.

The location of Zixia Valley is too excellent, but the power of Zixia Valley does not match it. This is what I have always been worried about."

Liu Yinzhu was stunned. She is the leader of the clan? How is this possible?

"No, sect leader, my cultivation is too poor. Besides, how can I serve as sect leader with this little ability?" Liu Yinzhu refused eagerly.

Gu Mo coughed for a while, then gasped and said:

"Yinzhu, you are the only one who takes a long-term view of the matter. In terms of cultivation, who in the sect is qualified to be the sect leader?

Therefore, the person I choose as the sect leader must have vision and a certain amount of scheming, and be able to cope with the crisis faced by Zixia Valley. This is not an easy task.

There is no weak person staring at Zixia Valley, but Zixia Valley is the weakest, ahem.

You are indeed a bit short, and there is no better candidate for Zixia Valley now. If Zixia Valley doesn't work hard right now, it will be nirvana in the long river of history, and I won't accept it."

Hearing this, a person suddenly appeared in Liu Yinzhu's mind, and she blurted out:

"Sect Master, I know that there is someone who is absolutely qualified to be the sect leader of our Zixia Valley."

(That’s it for today’s update. Good night, friends! I’m always asking for monthly votes!)
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