Eternal Life: I'm a Farm Owner in the Cultivation World

Chapter 113 112. It is worthy of the protection of everyone in our Qingyang Sect!

The land of thunder.

The foundation-building monks from all sects seemed to have the same caliber and rushed towards the direction of Lingyun Pond.

Some Qi-training monks from the twelve-level spirit mist sea also followed their respective foundation-building master uncles.

"Hey! Such a genius has come out of the Rogue Cultivator Alliance! You and I, our fellow apprentices, need to observe and learn about it!"

"Senior brother, even if the thunder is led to build the foundation first, it depends on how many layers of shackles he can break through."

"There are four levels of foundation building. Breaking the shackles of the third level and below are yellow level foundation building, which does not have much influence. The four disciples who can enter the Land of Thunder must at least build the Xuan level foundation and break the shackles of the fourth to sixth levels."

"I'm just afraid that this casual cultivator will break the seven to nine layers of shackles and build a foundation of Taoism! By then, it won't matter whether he is a casual cultivator or not! He will die!"

"Senior brother, is the earth-level Taoist foundation so strong? If you can break the ten layers of shackles..."

"Impossible! The Heavenly Dao Foundation has not existed in the Northern Wasteland for thousands of years!"

At the same time, many Qi-training monks were communicating about this matter, but they were also observing the surroundings vigilantly, wary of the appearance of disciples from other sects.

They are not united among the casual cultivators. Even if there is a loose cultivator alliance as a link, they will not protect the mysterious casual cultivator in Lingyuntan with their lives.

In order to prevent loose cultivators from occupying the Lingtan indiscriminately, some disciples with high combat power were left in the other four pools to guard the Lingtan.

Time passed, and after Li Sui'an used All Souls Rejuvenation to break the two shackles of life, there was a green little man hanging on the spiritual platform in the dantian, curled up together, with a tender and cute one on the top of his head.

"The secret technique of nourishing the spirit! Use the spirit to nourish the spirit! Broken!"

As the third layer of shackles was broken with a blast, the little man suspended on the spiritual fetus was now surrounded by a circle of white light.

Yellow steps foundation building! Far from enough! she! There are still many secret methods that are useless!

"The Long Moon Archery Technique! The Long Moon Shoots the Sun!"

In an instant, the long moon burst out from her body, charging straight into the spiritual sea with the power to destroy the world.

With a sound of "Bang!", the fourth layer of life shackles suddenly broke open.

"Chasing the sun's legs! The wind is chasing the sun!"

"Nine Heavens Underworld Whip! The courage of ten thousand men!"

As the sixth layer of shackles was broken, a thought appeared in the minds of all the monks heading to Lingyun Pond: This child cannot be kept!

Especially after the sixth level of shackles was opened and Li Sui'an's foundation building had not stopped, the speed of each sect could not help but speed up a little.

At this moment, Lu Haiming and everyone in the Qingyang Sect couldn't help but collide.

"Lu Haiming, an inner disciple of Qingyang Sect's Sinong Hall! Please protect the foundation building masters of our sect, Li Sui'an, for his foundation building!"

As soon as he finished speaking, all the monks were in an uproar. Xia Yuhao, the foundation-building monk of the Qingyang Sect's Law Enforcement Hall, who was headed by him, said with a gloomy face: "Qingyang Sect Li Sui'an?"

"Yes! Uncle Master!"

Faced with the overwhelming pressure, Lu Haiming instantly knelt down on the ground, a layer of sweat broke out on his forehead. He withstood the pressure and took out Ouyang Qing's belt card and said: "Li Sui'an, I, quasi-true disciple Ouyang Qing and others were teleported to In the Land of Thunder, Ling Yun Pond! Afraid of causing trouble to the Qingyang Sect disciples, he has always considered himself a casual cultivator!"

Xia Yuhao used Ouyang Qing's token with spiritual power and penetrated it with his spiritual consciousness. It was true that what Ouyang Qing had explained in advance in the token occurred.

"Every disciple of the Qingyang Sect! Move into Lingyun Pond! Protect my sect disciple Li Sui'an in building the foundation!"

"yes!"

Xia Yuhao looked at the direction of Lingyun Pond. At this moment, the six levels of life shackles had been broken, and he had no intention of stopping. He murmured: "Earth-level Taoist foundation! Worth the protection of everyone in our Qingyang Sect!"

The qi-training monks were already in a panic, and they all had doubts about this Li Sui'an.

"Si Nong Palace Li Sui'an? Is that Li Sui'an who is among the top ten in the outer sect?"

"It should be so! Looking at this rhythm, the Earth-level Taoist master should not have escaped. If he successfully escapes from the secret realm, he will be another generation of genius!"

"It is related to the survival of our Qingyang Sect! Even if we die! We have to protect such a genius!"

"How awesome! Thousands of us crowded into that Lingyun Pond, but Senior Sister Li was so outrageous that a few people occupied the same Lingyun Pond for half a year!"

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At the same time, in Lingyutan.

After Li Sui'an took a rest, a bull that was even more majestic than usual appeared above her head, charging straight into the spiritual sea.

"The seventh level of life shackles has been broken, and the martial arts, magical powers and artistic conception have been used up. Now only the Beast King Yunhua Code is left, which can break through the eighth level. Do we really have to stop at the ground level?"

"But if these are okay, then wouldn't a layer of talisman elixir be okay too?"

Li Sui'an breathed slowly, looked up at the remaining five layers of shackles, and then held his breath and concentrated.

At this point, she didn't want to stop here. She wanted to know how many shackles she could break through all the Taoist methods she had practiced, and where her own limits were...

"The Beast King Yunhua Dian! One beast is all beasts!"

Suddenly, the black demon pig that signed the contract with her suddenly appeared as a shadow.

As the shackles on the eighth floor were broken, the monks already stationed in Lingyun Pond took a breath of cold air.

"That's the artistic conception of the whip technique that Li Sui'an once appeared in the outer sect competition! There is also the animal control method of the Animal Husbandry Department!"

"This is already the eighth floor! It's the eighth floor! It's not bad among earth-level foundations!"

"Maybe we can build a heaven-level foundation!"

"Hiss~"

At the same time, the disciples from the other three sects also quietly came to Lingyun Pond.

The foundation-building monk headed by the Iron Blood Sect said: "Come in! Kill those casual cultivators for me!"

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

At this time, Xia Yuhao drove Feijian out of the Lingyuntan Valley and said, "Brother Chen, our Qingyang Sect occupied this place first. Could it be that you want to rob it?"

"snort!"

The foundation-building monk surnamed Chen snorted coldly, and then said: "Just grab it! Is the Iron Blood Sect still afraid of your run-down sect? All the monks of the Iron Blood Sect! Are you going to fight or not?!"

"Fight! Fight! Fight!"

"Hehehe."

Xia Yuhao raised his lips and smiled, looking at the monk surnamed Chen mockingly and said: "Brother Chen is as brainless as ever! The casual cultivators on this mountain have now broken through the eight levels of life shackles, and brother Chen still wants to compete with him."

"It is estimated that in four years' time, the secret realm will be over, and the casual cultivator alliance can also be called a sect!"

Say it! The sword at Xia Yuhao's feet also swung sharply, showing no fear towards the monk surnamed Chen.

But these words made the monk surnamed Chen think deeply.

This time, the main purpose is to kill the monks who have gathered together the earth-level Taoist foundations of the Rogue Cultivator Alliance! If there is a conflict with the Qingyang Sect, it is obviously an unwise choice.

If that loose cultivator can break through two more layers of life shackles, he can create a heaven-level Dao foundation! If they don't unite, they can't kill each other!

If they were injured, they might die at the hands of rogue cultivators.

After thinking about this clearly, the monk surnamed Chen from the Iron Blood Sect said: "What Daoist Fellow Xia said is absolutely true. It was Chen who made the mistake. After killing this traitor, it will not be too late for Lingyuntan to make plans again."

"Brother Chen, just understand!"

Xia Yuhao smiled, then tossed his sleeves and returned to the valley.