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Tushan Jinghong, who was sitting cross-legged on the futon, felt as if he could move.

Turning his eyes, he immediately saw his body sitting cross-legged in front of the dojo.

"Spiritual consciousness observes the body, and the soul leaves the body."

The thunderous inspiration surrounding her turned into spiritual energy and poured into her body continuously.

The aura of Qi Training Dzogchen fluctuated violently, rising like bamboo shoots after a spring rain, and even merged with the thunder a mile beside him at this moment.

Tushan Jinghong didn't panic at all, but felt very comfortable.

The soul seems to be one, but it is actually composed of three souls and seven souls. As the mist mana liquefies, the three souls and seven souls also become more solid.

It doesn't look a bit ethereal like before.

When the three souls and seven souls are completely formed into one, they will become what monks say is the Yin God.

With the blessing of spiritual objects, Yin Shen can initially fly to the sky and escape from the earth, possessing powerful power.

Only when you cast the Yin Shen can you truly take a half-step.

The atomization of mana is a long process, especially since Tu Shan Jinghong's Dantian has strong mana, and the power of thunder is difficult to compress and liquefy, so this time will be greatly extended.

The lightning bolt appeared on her forehead, and a faint thunder mark appeared on her forehead.

When the mana surges, the thunder seal flashes.

For Tianlinggen, this is a matter of course.

Moreover, her father also took out the top-grade Thunder Spirit Foundation Building Pill. With such assistance, she could complete the foundation building even if she didn't do anything by herself, just running the exercises.

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Tushanjun stood outside the dojo.

The rest of the demon kings and ghost generals dare not approach, for fear of disturbing the young master's opportunity to build a foundation.

"Tianlinggen is really overbearing."

Tu Shanjun marveled that it was not difficult to build a foundation without the foundation-building Dan Tianlingen. As long as the state of mind was not particularly bad, foundation building could basically be done smoothly.

However, there is nothing wrong with having the Foundation Establishment Pill. You can use the power of the medicine to further cleanse the menstrual marrow and improve your physical condition.

The important thing for a monk is to know how to use the creation of heaven and earth for his own use.

Since you have the conditions, you must do your best.

Not using it when you have the conditions is the real fool.

While Tu Shanjun was sighing, Jinghong's three souls and seven souls had already become Yinshen.

The appearance is no different from Jinghong.

It just looked colder and indifferent, and the position of her eyes was a bit unclear, as if something was blocking her eyes. Then when I tried to look again, I found that there was nothing there, the eyes were still the same.

Other monks may wonder if it is their own imagination.

Tushanjun would not doubt it.

Because the possessed spirit was carved into it by his own hands, reflecting his true self.

The ghost shadow covering Jinghong's eyes can even exert about 30% of his strength when he has sufficient mana.

If you put on a robe made of skin, as long as your magic power is enough to support it, you should be able to display extraordinary strength.

This can be regarded as Tu Shanjun's trump card for his child, which can protect her in times of crisis.

Because the three souls and seven souls merged into one, the technique was able to exert its maximum effect and was hidden as much as possible, which also better concealed Jinghong's double pupils.

The ghost magic hidden in the underworld is truly genius.

The Yin God is hidden in the sea of ​​consciousness. Unless the Yin God fights or voluntarily displays it, it is impossible for others to detect it, not even monks whose cultivation is much higher than Tu Shanjun.

Jinghong's Yin spirit floated in the sky for a moment and then returned to his body.

The body sitting cross-legged on the ground suddenly opened her eyes, which seemed to be throbbing, but there was a shadow standing behind her, blocking the light for her.

Tushan Jinghong did not excite his eyes.

She found that if she wanted to stimulate her eyes, she would first touch her father's shadow. That shadow would not hinder the development of her eyes, but seemed to protect her and her eyes.

She also knew how powerful her eyes were, so she didn't show off her powers.

After extinguishing his magic power, he remembered to check his body.

The body of the foundation-building monk has undergone another leap. I don't know why. Her body seems to be stronger than that of ordinary monks.

Slowly getting up and dispersing the spiritual energy around his body, Tu Shan Jinghong created a technique to soar into the clouds and ride in the mist.

Thunderclouds gathered beneath my feet.

Teng Yun is suitable for leading people, but not suitable for foundation-building monks to rush on their own. If you are rushing, it is faster to fly with a sword.

After climbing down from the cloud, Jinghong happily walked up to Tushanjun and saluted, "Dad, I have completed the foundation building."

One day to practice Qi, seven years to build the foundation.

This is the result of Tu Shanjun asking Wa'er to lay a good foundation and accumulate his own cultivation. Otherwise, it would be faster according to the progress. In addition, Daheishan has sufficient resources, so most of the resources can be allocated to Jinghong.

The timing of taking the Yinhun Pill is also clearly arranged.

The deployment of heavenly materials and earthly treasures is controlled by Tu Shanjun, a great monk in the late Jindan stage. Even direct disciples of major sects do not receive such treatment.

"Yes, you should hone your mind and move forward."

“Don’t be complacent.”

"Dad can't help you much on the path of cultivation. You still need to walk on your own." As he spoke, Tu Shanjun took out a storage bag and hung it on Jinghong's waist.

He tidied her robe, gathered up the few strands of hair, and nodded with satisfaction.

He was indeed happy today.

Such a mood, even this weird body can't affect him.

"Dad, I know." Jinghong agreed nonchalantly.

She is not a child anymore, how could she not know the strength of Daheishan.

Her father was a late-stage Golden Core cultivator, and her uncles, aunts, and uncles were all Golden Core cultivators, and they all doted on her, as well as Yang Cheng, an ally. With her identity revealed, she can walk around in the small wilderness, and no one dares to mess with her.

She doesn't need to think too much, she can just practice with peace of mind.

After all, everything has a father.

"I'm so happy today!"

"Congratulations to Your Highness for completing the foundation building."

Nie Quanjiu cupped his hands slightly, with a kind smile on his face. Given his status, he didn't need to salute.

"Grandpa Nie's words are serious, but Jinghong has only taken half a step forward."

"Congratulations, Your Highness."

"Thank you, Uncle Malu, but here's my gift." Tu Shan Jinghong smiled and stretched out his white hands.

He saw Ma Lu laughing and putting the gift in Jinghong's hand.

The blue-eyed ghost king hurriedly came forward and took out the gift he had prepared as if to offer a treasure, and said with a smile: "Congratulations to your highness for completing the foundation. I will find the thunder dragon scales to make a piece of jewelry for your highness."

"Uncle Bi, this thing is too valuable." After speaking, Jinghong looked at Tushan Jun, as if he wanted to ask his father's opinion.

Tu Shanjun doesn't have any objections. He has already taken it out, so just accept it.

"As long as your Highness is happy, it's not expensive, not expensive at all!"

"Your Highness, I don't have any treasures. This is the feather coat that I knitted by myself..."

"..."

"Are you happy today, little princess?" Miss Long'er smiled.

Jinghong quickly rushed to Miss Long'er's side, hugged her shoulders and said coquettishly: "Auntie."

Tu Shanjun took over the conversation, looked at the golden elixir demon kings and ghost kings, and the golden elixir monks who couldn't get together and said, "Maybe we haven't seen each other for a long time."

"There's a banquet in the Ghost King's Palace. It's time to have a great time."

The atmosphere is harmonious and harmonious.

There was a lot of joy.

During the banquet at the Ghost King Palace, the entire Dahei Mountain became lively.

The demon kings and ghost kings in Daheishan were seated, talking to each other, and hearty laughter could be heard from time to time.

Lord Tushan sat high on the throne.

He didn't talk much, but he still felt comfortable and at ease with such peace. Holding the wine bottle and looking at the sky outside, the tranquility and tranquility make people drowsy and happy.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but smile.

But before Tushanjun could take a sip, his face suddenly changed.

The Qi around the body blooms with pressure.

The Golden Core Foundation-Building monks in the hall all looked solemn.

When Tushanjun flew out, he followed closely.

There was a spiritual boat parked outside the formation.

The spirit boat is not big.

Mo Yue only has a comfortable height, that is, a medium size.

But the aura emanating from the spirit boat was quite terrifying. There were fourteen golden elixir auras in total, and the leader was at the peak of the golden elixir.

In front of the Ghost King's Palace.

Tu Shanjun looked at the leader across the formation.

The man was tall, more than ten feet tall, with long hair as black as ink. His carved face looked extremely cold and hard, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, full of indifference and scorn.

The two pairs of fangs are simply placed in the mouth.

The ghost horns on his forehead are not big, but there are many, with five of them attached to his forehead in reverse.

There is a sharp and sharp blade standing upright between the eyebrows.

Tu Shanjun looked serious.

He did not remember that he had invited such monks, and there were fourteen of them when they arrived, two of them covered their figures, and the remaining twelve did not cover their figures.

Judging from their appearance, Tushanjun already knew who they were.

A calm voice sounded: "What's wrong with the Heavenly Ghost King now?"

Just as the golden elixir monk next to him was about to speak, the Heavenly Ghost King waved his hand, and then said loudly: "The young master of Daheishan has broken through the foundation building. I have led a group of brothers to come here to celebrate the king of Daheishan."

"I have also brought congratulatory gifts."

Nie Quanjiu walked to Tu Shanjun's side and sent a message: "Your Majesty, they are afraid that they are coming with bad intentions."

Tushanjun nodded in agreement.

How could he not see the current situation?

The other party didn't know why he came to visit today.

The formation has been prepared for a long time. The opponent, even the monks at the peak of the Golden Core, cannot break the formation controlled by so many Golden Core monks.

If Tu Shanjun felt that he really needed to fight, he would not be afraid.

Master Yuyan told him that only monks who understood the true meaning could be invincible at the same level, but only those few who reached the peak of the golden elixir in the Xiaohuang Realm understood the true meaning.

This is also why Master Yuyan can appear in front of Tushanjun without any precautions. Other Jindan cultivators do not have such a big gap.

In order to understand the true meaning, Master Yuyan said that the man from Sunset Mountain could do what he did.

However, there is no true meaning, unless there is a big gap in realm, there won't be that big a gap.

Even Feng Chengyin, the number two figure in Sunset Mountain, failed to understand the true meaning.

The Ghost King of the Netherworld was not famous before, so how could he understand the true meaning.

As long as you don't understand the true meaning, you will have the power to fight.

Tu Shanjun suppressed the irritability in his heart and said in a deep voice: "King of Heavenly Ghosts, retreat quickly. I can pretend that nothing has happened."

"You and I are not in conflict with each other, so don't cause trouble for yourself."

The Heavenly Ghost King sneered and seemed to be impatient: "Let's do it, I am tired of being blocked by this light curtain."

"Buzz!"