In the quiet cabin, Chen Meng sat cross-legged on a black stone cushion, covered in gold, and the wood spirit turned into aura and slowly overflowed from his body.

Although he has two kinds of spiritual roots of gold and wood, Chen Meng's spiritual roots are extremely weak and can only be regarded as false true spiritual roots. In addition, the Chen clan's cultivation resources are limited, so despite his hard work over the years, he has been extremely difficult to practice. Until now, he has reached the sixth level of Qi Refining.

At this moment, Chen Feng and others were on their way to the Qianji Mountains located south of the Yuansheng Dynasty. They had been riding the Yuemu Sailing Boat for ten days. Since Chen Feng was not anxious and was cautious in rushing on the Yuemu Sailing Boat, he had not encountered any danger these days.

Due to the effect of the cloud and mist breathing array, the moon-wood sailboat that was moving in the sky completely turned into a large cloud floating around, making it difficult for people to notice an abnormality.

In the spacious cabin training room, seeing Chen Meng's face flushed, sweat was constantly discharged from his body with the dissipated innate spiritual energy, Chen Feng reminded him a little nervously: "Mengzi, the innate spiritual roots that dissipated in his body cannot be anxious, you are getting weaker and weaker."

Hearing Chen Feng's words, while Chen Meng's breathing was regulating, the two gold and green colors that scattered in his body became slightly dimmer.

During these ten days, Chen Feng devoted almost all his energy to help Chen Mengsan Gong protect the Dharma, and did not communicate too much with Qiao Xueqing's three girls.

Time passed, and Chen Meng's breath fell out of the Qi Refining Period. The last spiritual energy in his body dissipated. His black hair had turned white. Even his strong body began to dry up and grow old.

Feeling a faint suction force from Chen Meng's body, Chen Feng opened his left hand, and the black mark of a wretched bracelet appeared in his palm.

As Chen Feng pressed his left hand on the cover of Chen Meng's head, the black light in his palm had already oozed out the colorful glass aura, and slowly poured into Chen Meng's body.

"These glass spiritual energy is already quite pure. Try to absorb it bit by bit and slowly change your spiritual foundation." Chen Feng carefully controlled the glass spiritual power gushing out of the dry bracelet, and his expression seemed particularly serious.

It can be seen from the naked eye that while Chen Feng was dry and filled with his hair, the skin on his upper body seemed to be covered with a layer of glazed diamond.

"Don't think about using the glass spiritual energy to improve your level. Now is the best time to build a cultivation foundation. While changing your foundation, try to hide the foundation as much as possible. This will be of great benefit to your future practice, and it is equivalent to having a trump card and means. At critical moments, it may become your life-saving straw." Chen Feng reminded in a deep voice.

Not long after, the glazed glass on Chen Meng's skin became more and more restrained as he moved the glazed technique.

Regarding the Glazed Art Technique found from Yun Yuechan's storage bag, Chen Feng deliberately took Chen Meng and asked Qiao Xueqing and her sister-in-law for advice, and then he barely let Chen Meng master some of the fur, and for this reason he was ridiculed by her sister-in-law.

The Glazed Art is divided into twelve levels, which just corresponds to the twelfth level of the third level. Although this technique is owned by Yun Yuechan, I don’t know which powerful person was created by it. It is a master of the world.

Unlike Chen Feng who helped Chen Meng change the spirit roots, these days, Qiao Xueqing and the three girls were very leisurely. While browsing the grand scenery of the Monster Forest, they were also very satisfied with the moonwood sailboat that Chen Feng got.

Standing in the room on the top of the mast and looking at the endless green sea, Tu Da's voice seemed a little stunned, as if he had not fully adapted to the current situation.

"It won't take long to arrive at Qianji Mountains. Are you unwilling to go with him?" Qiao Xueqing gently entered the room and asked loudly at the lost Tu.

"It would be strange if you are with that inappropriate scoundrel..." Tu said with a loud voice and biting his red lips with a bitter lingering voice.

Qiao Xueqing poured two glasses of fruit wine: "He believes in you, and he is more intimate with you. If you get serious, then you have to be careful."

Tu Daxun took the fruit wine and drank it in one sip, with a complicated expression: "I am afraid I will never go back to the Great Yan Dynasty when I leave the Yuansheng Dynasty this time!"

"Who knows, but compared to the Great Yan Dynasty, this place is obviously much better." Qiao Xueqing smiled faintly, and her pretty face showed some expectations.

"What's going on with that guy Chen Feng's spiritual root? What secret does he hide..." Tu Dasheng was both curious and a little wary.

"Immortal foundation is more terrifying than spiritual roots. Most cultivators who can achieve this foundation have obtained a strange power of the universe and starry sky, turning it into their own foundation." Qiao Xueqing sat on the beast-wool sofa and smiled lazyly.

"Do you mean an immortal foundation cultivator, who has mastered a natural source power?" Tu Dasheng was a little puzzled.

Qiao Xueqing smiled lightly and shook her head: "The five elements spiritual roots of most cultivators are also considered natural forces, but it is difficult to build immortal foundations. Do you know why?"

"That stinky scoundrel must have some support, his power is very strange." Although Tu Dasheng was suspicious, he was not very accurate.

"It is not only extremely dangerous to achieve immortal foundation, but also requires the assistance of pure and majestic innate spiritual energy. The tree will not grow without roots, and the foundation will not stand without fetus. Therefore, it is also important to find the immortal source body. The ordinary natural spiritual power in the world cannot become the source body at all. The spiritual veins have spiritual eyes. The strange power is strong to a certain extent, and the source body will also be formed, but the specific forms are different." Qiao Xueqing explained to Tu with a smile.

Although the eyes of the spiritual vein are very rare and are mostly occupied by large sects, Tu Daxun has heard of some of these things.

The spiritual energy in the world is not evenly distributed. Some places are rich in spiritual energy, while others are thin. After a long period of baptism, some places with strong spiritual energy have the opportunity to form spiritual veins of different sizes.

A very small number of large spiritual veins may even last for thousands of miles, while the weak and narrow spiritual veins have much more pity for the speed of spiritual energy gathering and circulation.

Some of the most powerful spiritual energy in the majestic spiritual veins are very likely to form tangible spiritual eyes, such as the tree of spiritual eyes, the stone of spiritual eyes, etc.

Combined with a little understanding of the spiritual veins and the objects of spiritual eyes, Tu Daxun had some speculations about the source fetus that Qiao Xueqing said that it had achieved immortal foundation.

"That shameless guy, the source of immortal foundation, will not be a forbidden land, right?" Tu Daxun was a little afraid of thinking about it any longer.

Out of Tu Dashou's expectation, Qiao Xueqing was not surprised by her speculation, but instead shook her head with a smile: "As far as I know, the source of his immortal foundation is a treasure that belongs to him, but the terrifying dry aura of the forbidden area is also a great help."

"Quantity?"

Tu Dashou looked incredible.

"It is important to find the place where the strange power is rich, but it is difficult to achieve immortal foundations by relying on this alone. Most of the source and fetal objects of immortal foundations are treasures that complement the strange power of the stars and the world. They are tangible things. Cultivators without talent for cultivation want to go against the will of heaven and change their destiny, which is far from as simple as imagined." Qiao Xueqing got up and walked to the window and smiled.

"Don't you need a source of fetal objects, but also a spiritual energy that complements it? Do you mean that Chen Meng wants to build an immortal foundation and depends on the ring you mentioned before?" Tu Da's voice seemed very sensitive.

"If there was no such glass ring, Chen Meng would not have much hope. Although different cultivators have different means of creating immortal foundations, most of the things in the source and fetus play a role in regulating strange powers and nourishing the body. Especially for Chen Meng, who has a weak foundation, it is difficult for him and his soul to bear the burden of changing the spiritual foundation." Qiao Xueqing showed a hint of admiration in her beautiful eyes.

"You mean that there is no source fetal object as a buffer. Even if Chen Meng can hide the spiritual aggregate, it will be difficult to maintain the immortal foundation?" Tu Dashou asked with some thought.

"Just like everyone has different ideas, the combat power that cultivators in the same level will have huge differences, let alone the foundation of immortality. Strange powers must be divided into strengths and weaknesses. What we are talking about now is only relative to whether Chen Meng's immortal foundation can be considered truly immortal, that is not necessarily a matter of whether Qiao Xueqing's statement made it difficult for Tu Daxu to fully understand.

"The bigger your heart will change, especially for cultivation, is it even more strange?" Tu murmured to himself with a big voice.

"The civilization in the cultivation world is far from being as simple as a general cultivation system. Just like the moon wood spaceship we are riding on and the two crystal-energy mechas in the dock, your understanding of the cultivation world is too simple." Qiao Xueqing smiled and said.

"I want to know what strange things the power Chen Feng has!" Tu Dasheng couldn't help but be curious.

"You have been living in Cangbi City and should have some understanding of the withered and wilted energy. The most obvious feature of this power is withering and corrosion. However, it is not too easy to guess what changes will occur due to the use of practitioners. It was not until not long ago that I discovered another strange thing about Chen Feng's power, that is, deprivation." As Qiao Xueqing smiled, the beauty showed an interesting look.

"A good person doesn't live long and doesn't live enough. No wonder Jingxuan is wary of him. If he makes him trouble in the future, he will feel terrible just thinking about it!" Tu loudly looked careless, not at all the rudeness he usually brought to others.

"You are wrong. After you achieve the immortal foundation, the hidden Taoist rhyme requires extremely powerful spiritual power to nourish it. His cultivation will be much more difficult than most cultivators. People who are both good and evil are even more difficult to distinguish between good and bad. Maybe he just wants to live as he pleases." Qiao Xueqing covered her mouth and smiled gently, as if she was full of expectations for her future life.
Chapter completed!