One month later—

On Zixiao Peak, the first of the Three Peaks and Four Islands, and the two valley masters of Baihua Valley came together again and gathered together. Compared to the tense atmosphere last time, there was a trace of smoke in the air at this time, as if a war was about to come.

"Supreme Elder, Master, when will the Holy Land be opened?"

Chen Zhoutong of Chunyang Island was the first to be unable to control the desire in his heart, and he broke the peace first, and continued with some impulse: "If we don't send that little guy to the holy land, we will not be able to withstand the pressure. Once the Zhengyi Sect joins forces with all parties to put pressure together, no matter how strong it is, even if there are fellow Taoists from the Longmen Sect mediate and support it, it may not be able to stop the investigation of some practitioners."

However, Zhang Daogui did not respond at all. He still looked at the direction of Zhang Jingxiu's retreat and frowned slightly, which showed that he was also suffering inside and not as calm as he appeared.

However, in the face of the invisible pressure exerted by the first base of Sanfeng Sidao and others, if there is no response, it is not appropriate.

It was at this moment that Zhang Shouqing looked at Zhang Daogui, then looked at the direction of Zhang Jingxiu's retreat, and slowly spoke with a complicated expression.

"Sir Chen, don't worry. At most, wait for another day. Regardless of whether the foundation building is successful or not, Zhang Jingxiu will immediately leave the seclusion and enter the holy land to practice. Whether it is me or the Supreme Elder, he knows the current situation of the sect. What will it mean if Zhang Jingxiu does not enter the holy land again..."

In the secret room—

Just as the senior officials of the Wudang Sect were worried and Zhang Shouqing was comforting her, Zhang Jingxiu was meditating with a calm expression, and there was a blue light flashing on the surface of her closed eyes.

At this moment, compared to the first attempt to build the foundation, Zhang Jingxiu's expression was much more relaxed and calm, and he was no longer so tired. The cyclones in the Qihai Sea remained at a high-speed operation and became more and more stable.

It is not difficult to find that as the cyclone gradually stabilizes, the spiritual power in Zhang Jingxiu's body becomes more and more pure and more powerful.

However, just as the foundation building was about to succeed, Zhang Jingxiu's body was quietly changing, while Zhang Jingxiu was not aware of all this and was still concentrating on condensing the cyclone.

With the spine of the body as the center line, above the Qihai Sea in the lower abdomen, left or right, near the heart and in the brain, there is a cyclone looming. Not only does the Qihai Sea form a cyclone have a very small scale, but the density of the Qihai Sea is also extremely low, and the existence of both can be almost ignored.

The two extra cyclones seemed so weird.

"This is--"

With his current strength and cultivation, Zhang Jingxiu may not be able to detect this subtle change in his body recently, but Xuanyuan Xiong, who was hiding in the Heshi Bi, was different. He almost discovered the existence of these two cyclones just after hesitating for a moment, and then couldn't help but exclaim.

"This is the middle dantian and the upper dantian. It turns out that there really is the middle dantian and the upper dantian in this world, and it is not fabricated in the "Immortal Sutra".

Despite some loss of composure, Xuanyuan Xiong still controlled his emotions in time and exclaimed in surprise. Only he himself knew that with his powerful divine consciousness, he could conceal the emotional fluctuations in this moment and not be noticed.

Not only that, not only intentionally, but also unintentionally, Xuanyuan Xiong's divine thoughts surged around two new cyclones, wrapped them in them, and blocked Zhang Jingxiu's exploration of them with a silent and unpredictable method of moistening things.

As an ancient powerful man, he lived for tens of thousands of years. Xuanyuan Xiong knew that only the people from the top, middle and lower dantian were able to cultivate the corresponding practice methods.

Moreover, practicing three dantians also represents the three major stages of the martial arts of the immortal clan.

What shocked and puzzled Xuanyuan Xiong the most was that it was the most incredible thing. Even the immortal clan, even the guardians who were born from the immortal clan, had never heard of anyone who could cultivate three dantians at the same time?

The most important thing is that Zhang Jingxiu is now fully committed, that is, the early stage of the foundation building stage. According to common sense, it is extremely difficult to cultivate the cyclone of the lower dantian. Now, three dantians appear at the same time.

This is too incredible.

Even shocking!

After all, judging from the general content of that half of the Immortal Sutra, the lower dantian, the middle dantian and the upper dantian are cultivated in sequence.

In this way, for Zhang Jingxiu, the "Immortal Sutra" has become a useless existence, even like a poison.

After all, Zhang Jingxiu's body has quietly changed, and it is hard to say whether it is still suitable for practicing the "Immortal Sutra".

Even though he lived for tens of thousands of years and had rich experiences in the cultivation world, Xuanyuan Xiong couldn't help but feel helpless for a moment, wondering what to do?

Not to mention experience in this area, I have never heard of it.

"Forget it, I don't care. Now I can only take one step at a time."

After thinking hard for so long, he only said this sentence, which shows how helpless Xuanyuan Xiong was. He even gave up and continued: "The worst thing is that this kid can stop practicing the "Immortal Sutra" first, so as not to have any accidents."

Almost as soon as Xuanyuan Xiong finished saying this, Zhang Jingxiu, who had been in a state of meditation, woke up slowly, slowly relaxed, and breathed a sigh of relief. He felt indescribable physical and mental pleasure.

"Huh--it's finally done, and finally reached the foundation-building stage."

Zhang Jingxiu opened his eyes. At this moment, he clearly felt that the spiritual power in his body was not only purer, but also more full and solid, and his strength increased by more than one level.

"It is worthy of being the most top-level practice method in ancient times. Practicing the "Immortal Sutra" is obviously more handy than "Xiaoyao Jue". The speed of improvement of the realm is obviously more than twice as fast as possible. It is easy to break through some bottlenecks. If I had known that it would be so easy to break through, I would not have spent so much effort trying to build the foundation, and I would not have to show my snoring all day long."

Although he seemed so calm when he said this, Zhang Jingxiu could hardly suppress the surging excitement.

"Finally succeeded."

Zhang Jingxiu murmured to himself, then pulled up, looking at the chaotic stone chamber, he still felt happy that successful foundation building means that the life span has increased by at least two hundred years, and he doesn’t know how much the strength has increased.

"Okay, boy, you've been in seclusion for more than a month. It's time to go out and enter that holy land. Those people can't sit still."
Chapter completed!