There's something wrong with my immortal path.

Chapter 84 The soul suffers and the body ascends!
While his mind was wandering, Xia Ming continued to look down.

Immediately afterwards, he saw a description of the first heavenly palace.

On the first day, the Que is shaped like a fetal umbilical cord.

It is tortuous and depressing, and the spiritual energy shuttles through it, constantly compressing and gathering.

Finally, the spiritual energy condenses into liquid in the monk's middle Dantian, advancing to the foundation-building stage.

Seeing this, Xia Ming slowly frowned.

Refining Qi in the Lower Dantian, after being squeezed by the first Heavenly Palace, it finally condenses into liquid and is carried in the Middle Dantian?

Is this the principle behind how monks build foundations?

An idea flashed in his mind, and a bright light gradually rose in Xia Ming's eyes.

Continuously increase the concentration of spiritual energy, plus a stable lower Dantian.

Theoretically speaking, it is not impossible to build a foundation in the Dantian!
Thinking of this, Xia Ming couldn't calm down anymore.

Practice is the only criterion for testing truth!

Just do it!

Hold your breath and concentrate, sit cross-legged, add water to your Dantian, and begin to practice Qi.

As his spiritual energy surged, Xia Ming noticed a faint sense of oppression coming from his lower dantian.

Ninety-nine percent of Qi refining, ten levels of Qi refining, eleven levels of Qi refining?
Xia Ming doesn't know how pure he is anymore.

What he was more worried about was his trembling lower dantian.

"Damn it! Will the Dantian explode now..."

Xia Ming, sensing something was wrong, began to slow down his Qi refining speed.

Little by little, Xia Ming carefully tested the carrying limit of his lower dantian.

Time passed slowly, and Xia Ming's heartstrings tightened little by little.

The surroundings were dead silent, except for Muchuan, who was quietly looking at Xia Ming in front of him.

Muchuan could see that Xia Ming was in great pain at this moment. Yinglong was dead, and Xia Ming could not die anymore.

As his thoughts came to his mind, Muchuan's palm gently came close to Xia Ming's abdomen.

Waves of hazy white light continued to twine towards Xia Ming's lower abdomen.

Quietly, Xia Ming's lower dantian seemed to be a little different.

As the white light lingered, Muchuan's figure began to dim.

At the same time, a drop of condensed spiritual liquid slowly dripped down from Xia Ming's dantian furnace.

pat-

Everything is difficult at the beginning, but the rest will fall into place.

One drop, two drops, three or four drops.

Listening to the crisp sound of dripping water echoing in his soul, Xia Ming slowly opened his eyes.

"I...am I building a foundation?"

To be honest, Xia Ming was a little confused at this moment.

After all, the book makes it very clear that the foundation is based on the middle Dantian.

Then the problem is coming.

If the lower Dantian gathers Qi into liquid, does it count as the foundation building stage?
There is no use in getting entangled, Xia Ming can only wait quietly for the foundation building to end.

In the end, all the floating spiritual energy in Xia Ming's dantian turned into spiritual liquid.

……

“Whether it’s the foundation building period, you’ll know once you try it!”

There is actually a very simple method to detect the foundation building period.

That is to drive the talisman soldiers.

Driving the talisman soldiers requires continuous infusion of high-quality spiritual energy, which a Qi-refining monk cannot do.

For monks in the early stages of foundation building, thirty breaths is enough to light up an ordinary talisman.

Taking out a sword-shaped talisman, Xia Ming secretly counted the numbers and injected spiritual energy into it.

Finally, when Xia Ming counted to ten, the sword-shaped runes quietly lit up.

Xia Ming looked strange as he held the sword talisman in his hand.

Good news: Foundation building is successful, you have foundation building strength, and your aura concentration is not low.

Bad news: The base is in the wrong place.

Schrödinger's foundation period?
Am I still considered a foundation-building monk?
While smiling bitterly, Xia Ming looked at his lower dantian again.

The dantian became a furnace, and the six small characters at the bottom of the furnace that symbolized the superior spiritual roots of the water system were still shining brightly.

And above the small characters is a pool of condensed spiritual liquid.

Seeing this scene, Xia Ming had another thought in his mind.

Can I continue to refine this foundation-building spiritual liquid?

Anyway, idleness is idle... The moment the six characters gradually lit up, Xia Ming couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

I saw that in the lower dantian, the spiritual energy was surging, rushing and worshiping, and the billowing spiritual energy rushed straight to the first sky.

After the spiritual energy reached a certain level, it condensed into water droplets again, and dropped down the Dantian drop by drop.

Xia Ming actually achieved a water vapor cycle in his lower dantian!
After this cycle, Xia Ming found that although the spiritual fluid in his body was less, it became more refined.

"I...why does my Dantian feel like a boiler for boiling water?"

"If I build another cylinder, piston, and connecting rod... wouldn't I just be a steam engine?"

"The steam engine is just a starting point! What if the steam is converted into mechanical energy..."

"The soul is suffering? The body is ascending!"

In a daze, Xia Ming seemed to see a road leading to the sky.

After struggling until dawn, Xia Ming slowly stopped.

At the same time, the jade slip in his arms began to tremble.

Xia Ming knew that it was Master He who was looking for him, and Master He usually spoke.

What stands out is an illiterate care.

[My disciple Xia Ming is looking for me in Yuelang Dan Cave. I am my master and I have important matters to discuss with you. 】

Listening to Master He's voice, Xia Ming slowly frowned.

Want to discuss something?

Now that the effect of Xia Ming's Blood Pill has not dissipated, he is not as wary as usual.

"Master He, what can you discuss with me? Can you try the medicine with me?"

"Ha ha……"

When they arrived at the Alchemy Cave, He Niansheng could tell at a glance that something was wrong with Xia Ming.

There seems to be something wrong with the concentration of spiritual energy on this kid?

Could it be that this guy has established a foundation?

Wherever the mind goes, there is no way to feel it.

Xia Ming's lower dantian has become a furnace and cannot be felt.

But he doesn't have the middle Dantian.

There was nothingness in the middle dantian.

Reiki?

There is no spiritual fart.

Could it be the effect of the gathering of superior spiritual roots of the water system?

Without thinking too much, He Niansheng had more important things to do right now.

After asking Xia Ming to sit down, He Niansheng pushed him a cold jade ice box.

"Xia Ming, my master has improved the second generation blood elixir for you."

While talking, He Niansheng opened the cold jade ice box.

Look at the transparent elixir contained in the box.

Xia Ming couldn't laugh anymore.

damn it!
I guessed it right!
"Xia Ming, give it a try and see how it works?"

Staring at the elixir in the jade box, Xia Ming fell into deep entanglement.

The effect of the half of the blood pill he took has not dissipated yet. Will there be any problems if he takes it again?

If I don't eat, will Master He do anything to me?

While hesitating, Xia Ming looked at the bronze mirror hanging on his chest again.

Zhao Jiu is overwhelming Xizi Cangzhou, Master He will never take action at this time.

This blood elixir still needs to be tried. Not only do you have to try it, but you also have to find a way to get the elixir.

Thinking of this, Xia Ming picked up the second-generation blood pill and swallowed it straight.

After swallowing the pill, Xia Ming felt no reaction.

until……

He saw the pill furnace behind He Niansheng slowly walking towards him.

Then, in Yu Xia Ming's frightened eyes, the three-legged pill furnace began to speak.

Become an immortal!Become an immortal!
The power is boundless!

Good disciple!
Why not ascend with your master?
Come on!
As a teacher, I will send you to heaven!

Immediately afterwards, Xia Ming saw the alchemy furnace slamming directly into him.

bang.

Xia Ming's soul was knocked out of his body.

(End of this chapter)