Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

One of the scrolls depicts a mountain high into the clouds surrounded by powerful aircurrents, such as a World War Knife, tearing apart the dome and flowing out the stars and oceans to form a giant star's eye.

Another painting roll, presented by the immense desert, under the influence of the sandstorm, swept up a wave of terror, a small figure on the sand and dust, fighting to the last breath of life.

There are also several scrolls of bloody brutal battlefields, smoky mountains and rivers, and dark, bottomless canyons.

Two more scrolls, staggered lights, colorful, like accidentally knocking over ink, can't even see what the painting is.

All the scrolls contain an extremely powerful power of divine soul. Li Yao was deeply attracted after a glance, as if nine whirlpools had absorbed his soul.

He suddenly appeared on a mountain directly into the sky, climbing hard in a raging wind and rushing to endless stars.

Suddenly appeared deep in the desert, with hundreds of millions of tons of gravel raging over his head, he gritted his teeth, tightened his flesh and flesh, struggling desperately.

Suddenly appeared between the valleys of smoky clouds, clear on the bottom of the stream, small bamboo chops, along with the waves, the minds melted between the mountain rivers, delightful, relaxing, unsatisfactory.

Even thoroughly melted in those two speckled inks, in the emptiness of the spirit, the fine understanding of the Xuan and Xuan environment.

But…

He stared the longest, or the ninth volume.

This painting is completely different from the previous eight, except that with the finest brush strokes, it depicts a common, commonplace vegetable market.

Noisy people, sewage, shoulder to shoulder, green vegetables, spring onions, fresh fish, ribs, beef kind of vegetable market.

Li Yao's soul entered the scroll, smelled the fresh vegetables, the sweet fruit, intense fishy; heard the bargaining and arguing, the "knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock, and saw a shiny smiley face.

Li Yao wondered why the strong man's understanding of “foundation building” was a food market everywhere.

He just felt that this image was hidden from him and resonated with his heart.

The picture gradually blurred, and people's smiling faces turned into another smoky face.

Those were the men who fought alongside him in Red Lotus for the last ten days.

Among them, there are veterans who have been in the army for more than a dozen or two years; there are rookies who joined the army six months ago and have just completed training for recruits who don't understand shit.

Jin Dan Qiang, who can both wave and bomb a floor; and Jin Dan Qiang, who has just awakened from the roots, watched him with a respectful eye, even though he is called "brother” in the refining period of low-order real life.

A face, whether ordinary people, soldiers or practitioners, staggered together, squeezed eyes, pulled corners of mouth, revealed snow-white teeth and laughed brilliantly together.

“Pfft! Pfft! ”

Li Yao's heart beats faster and faster, and his circulation improves tenfold.

Spiritual roots are also driven by some mysterious force, beating like a heart!

Absorb! The spiritual system contained in the flesh is absorbed by the spiritual roots, with no trickle left.

“Ah!”

Li Yao's orbit burst, and the corner of his eyes flowed with two pieces of blood, only to realize that the root of the spirit continued to expand and gradually occupied the entire brain.

And the invisible spirit can touch the beard, slowly wrapping around the neural and vascular networks, and the body forms an inseparable system.

“Knock! ”

When he could no longer bear it, thinking that the heavenly lid was to be opened by the spiritual roots, suddenly a thunderbolt in his brain, the spiritual roots began to contract violently, and all the spiritual energy contained therein was squeezed into a liquid state, like the Jones jade, along the invisible spiritual energy tentacles, flowing towards the human remains of the limbs.

It's like 10,000 flooded rivers, running straight through the body, right into the left, crushing every cluster of nerve endings and every cell together.

Instead, the buoyancy that lies deep in the river is instantly regrouping crushed cells and clusters of nerves to become stronger and more promising.

Nine Foundations Drawings, like a walking lantern, floated in front of his eyes, "Breaking a Time" repeatedly bombarded his nerves, more than two decades of memory instantly into the brain, in a three-dimensional three-dimensional way, formed a brilliant building of lights.

Every bunch of nerve endings is filled to the pole by the great river of liquefied psychic energy. Li Yaodeng floats halfway through the sky, forking his hands and feet, presenting a “big” word. A series of “crackling" bursts are emitted in the bone festival, but there is a shocking roar in the blood vessels. The rhythms of the heart and the root gradually coordinate to the same beat, resonating with an unprecedented strong tone!

I don't know how long it took.

“Phew…”

Li Yao awoke from the incredible phase of the scene in his body and found himself lying soft on the ground, limbs as thin as wood, skin covered with pale silt.

It's all just metabolized waste.

He has taken a giant step along the evolutionary path by changing bones!

In perception, time seems to have passed a year and a half.

But looking up at the spiritual clock, it was only half an hour before he entered the practice room.

“It worked!”

“The spiritual energy in my body has been transformed into a liquid state, slowly circulating in the newly formed spiritual veins, and the spiritual roots have evolved, which can constantly convert the spiritual energy source into a spiritual fluid! ”

Li Yao wanted to laugh, but he didn't even have the strength to pull the corner of his mouth.

“Yuzu! ”

Suddenly, dark blue viscous liquid flows from holes all over the refinery, an ultra-high energy nutritional liquid specially prepared for freshly-built fixers.

At times, Li Yao is suspended in dark blue nutritional liquid, such as starving ghosts, all pores open, wind and cloud, mad to devour spiritual energy.

Focusing on him, a whirlpool slowly spins in the practice room.

As he devoured it, Li Yao's soul flew deep into his memory and couldn't wait to plunder into the tree of memories of the European metallurgist.

Sure!

As he rises to the foundation stage, the Eucalyptus Memory Tree unlocks further.

Now the crown of the whole tree of memories is a gleaming piece of gold that shines brilliantly deep into the sea of knowledge.

“The enormous memories of Eurometallurgy after the foundation period can also be devoured by me! ”

Li Yao was so excited.

Forty thousand years ago, in the hundreds of refineries, European metallurgists rose to the foundations, but a lot of big things happened.

First, Eurometallurgy is finally qualified to enter the second level of the refinery tower to cultivate deeper refiner secrets!

Secondly, the encroachment of the monastery, the continuous bloody battle, the Ouyan metallurgist pushed the "108-Handed Cloak Hammer Law" to one hundred and eighty-nine hands, in the battlefield, and bombed twenty-four foundational cultivators.

Third, Ouyanzi was adopted as a disciple by the elder fish intestinal people of Bai Refining Sect, becoming the core gatekeeper of Bai Refining Sect!

This is a memory that Eurometallurgists began to come into contact with the core secretary of Baichengzong.

Now all belong to Li Yao, and he can devour them.

“Wonderful! ”

“By swallowing all the memory fragments of the foundational period of the European metallurgy, you can master the true core secrets of Hundred Refinery Sects and create powerful and unparalleled divine weapons! ”

“More than 40,000 years ago, the demon invaded the battlefield to cultivate a fierce and murderous way of killing! ”

“Even in the face of the demon king, there is no power to fight back! ”

A sparkling memory fragment made Li Yao covet three feet, and he was eager to start the study of sleep-forgetful eating now.

But he also knows that this is not a good time.

Reluctantly withdrawing from Eurometallurgy's memory fragments, the soul returns to reality, the thick dark blue nutrient solution has become clear and tasteless.

It contains spiritual energy, all inhaled by Li Yao in limb wreckage.

Li Yao's body, once again, became full and full, full of life like a newborn baby.

Wastewater was quickly drained through the sewer hole at the bottom of the refinery, and after a "buzz” sounded, the air became incredibly dry.

Suddenly ten round fist targets fell on the ceiling, relying on the power array to drive them, skilfully traveling halfway through the air, dripping and slipping.

Li Yao smiled slightly.

This is a pre-set test to see how strong he can be after building a foundation.

“Still not fast enough, then triple! ”

“Whoa, whoa! ”

Ten fist targets spin at high speeds of 30 laps per second, while flying irregularly in the middle of the air.

Each target has a watermelon size, but there is only one fist-sized force perception area on it. Only an impartial direct hit on this force perception area is a "hit”, which will record the force of the punch, otherwise it is a failure.

It's never easy to precisely hit a force perception area on a target that spins 30 laps per second.

Li Yao took a deep breath and slightly bent his legs. Suddenly a dense atmosphere erupted around him!

At first glance, it is more restrained, constricted, and has a less mountainous, dewy taste than during the gas refining period.

But it is stronger, thicker, more sought-after, with no slight blemishes or omissions.

Li Yao instantly turned into a stream of light. The tiny workshop was filled with hundreds of shadows of him. A series of numbers appeared on the surrounding light screen. A moment later, the sound of the punch target being hit was heard.

Half a minute later, all the remnants were concentrated in the center of the training room into Li Yao's body. Ten boxing targets shook and swayed over his head.

Li Yao's forehead seeps out a clear drop of sweat beads.

He looked with satisfaction at the surrounding circular curtains.

On the first light screen, the figures shown were 111.11 kg.

On the second light screen, the figures shown were 222.22 kg.

And so on until the tenth light screen, it was 1111.111 kilograms.

Within half a minute, he fired a hundred punches on each target with the same force, rising gradually according to the serial number of the punch target, without any confusion.

This is the strength of the founding brothers!