Star Sky Professional
Chapter 155 - 137 Foundation Establishment (Congratulations to Alliance Hierarch zzyzzx123)_2

Chapter 155: Chapter 137 Foundation Establishment (Congratulations to Alliance Hierarch zzyzzx123)_2

"The liquid mana of a Foundation Establishment Cultivator... a single drop could rival the total mana of an ordinary Qi Cultivator," he said, "With this mana transformed into a True Essence Shield, common First Rank methods can hardly breach it."

Fang Xing nodded, watching as drops of pale golden mana appeared.

One, two, three...

Six, seven, eight...

Finally, a total of nine pale golden ’pearls’ floated and sunk within the sea of qi in his dantian, each crystal clear and full, even giving off a sense of solidity.

"Generally speaking, the amount of liquid mana one can refine during their first Foundation Establishment is related to the cultivator’s foundation, and the cultivation technique..."

"The worst Foundation Establishment cultivators might only have one or two drops of condensed liquid mana..."

"I possess a Heavenly Spirit Root, even surpassing others, and although the Gold Transformation Technique seems mediocre to me, it is still a technique capable of reaching Core Formation, something a Loose Cultivator wouldn’t even dream of seeing..."

"Taking everything into account, that’s nine drops of liquid mana? If I had cultivated to the late stage of Qi Cultivation before attempting Foundation Establishment, I might even have managed ten drops."

"However, such limits on mana can still be enhanced after Foundation Establishment..."

Fang Xing manipulated the nine drops of liquid mana, barely operating them along the Foundation Establishment pathway of the Gold Transformation Technique.

With each cycle of the technique, he felt his body strengthened and his mana grew increasingly fierce.

Most crucially, something profound seemed on the verge of sprouting at his brow.

This was a sign that his Spiritual Sense was about to transform into Divine Sense!

"Now is the time!"

Fang Xing poured all the remaining medicinal power of the Foundation Establishment Pill into the Mud Pill Palace, feeling his head explode with a thunderous sound.

Then, it was as if a third eye opened at his brow, slowly scanning his body and then reaching beyond to the world outside.

Five zhang, ten zhang...

Twenty zhang!

Thirty zhang!

Having experienced the power of Spiritual Power, Fang Xing was very comfortable with the procedure of Divine Sense.

Soon, he was using his own Divine Sense to see the entire Cave Mansion and the ’original self’ sitting with crossed legs outside.

He even tried to delve into the physical body of his original self but was stopped by a surge of Spiritual Power.

"Observing the outer world with Divine Sense provides much finer details than the perception of Spiritual Power, it even has some penetrating abilities; no wonder it could see through my puppet..."

Fang Xing opened his eyes, "But I remember when Su Ye just broke through, her Divine Sense could only reach ten zhang... Was her ’spirit’ among her three treasures that weak, or am I too strong?"

After Foundation Establishment, there was indeed an all-around enhancement.

He pondered for a moment and then lifted his hand.

A few feet long Geng Metal Sword Qi emerged, brilliant and dazzling with gold, runes seeming to flow within it.

It would probably only take one strike to destroy a Top Grade Magic Artifact.

"Indeed, for a Foundation Establishment Cultivator against a Qi Cultivator, it’s simply an overwhelming advantage..."

Fang Xing sighed and then looked at himself, shaking his head, "After Foundation Establishment, Magic Artifacts are almost useless, it’s best to replace them all with Spiritual Artifacts; that feather fan Spiritual Artifact really doesn’t suit me, I should sell it and get a Second Rank Flying Sword and a defensive Spiritual Artifact, and perhaps another Flying Spiritual Artifact..."

Although a Foundation Establishment Cultivator could perform body flight...

For long distances, it would undoubtedly not be wise to waste so much mana.

He closed his eyes and upon opening them again, his body naturally hovered mid-air.

"So this is body flight? Wrapped in the power of the domain combined with the Dancing Sky Steps, it is indeed a different feeling."

Fang Xing played around for a bit longer before alighting and walking out of the Training Room, standing shoulder to shoulder with his original self.

"It seems quite lively outside while I was in retreat."

He took out the Cave Mansion Token, slightly releasing the prohibitions.

Numerous Sound Transmission Talismans fluttered in like butterflies.

Most were from Qi Cultivators, congratulating him, a senior, on his successful Foundation Establishment.

Only one emitted the mana fluctuations of a Foundation Establishment level.

Fang Xing gently plucked it, scanning it with his Divine Sense and couldn’t help but laugh, "So you’ve come looking for me? It seems we still have something to talk about, or else it would have come to blows..."

"What a pity, I was interested in seeing the combat strength of a Fake Core real person."

...

Outside.

The grand doors of the Cave Mansion burst open.

Fang Xing, dressed in a silver robe, face as fair as jade, eyes like lacquer, surrounded by the imposing air of a Foundation Establishment Cultivator, walked out nonchalantly.

His original self followed like an ordinary Martial Artist.

"Truly a Foundation Establishment ancestor!"

"Judging from his appearance, he must have cultivated some kind of Youth Retention Technique..."

A group of Qi Cultivators bowed their heads, offering congratulations, "Congratulations to the senior for your successful Foundation Establishment, may you have a long and eternal life..."

"Um, reward!"

Fang Xing acted pretentiously, and the man himself immediately pulled out some low-grade spirit stones and tossed them out randomly.

"Senior is so generous!"

The Qi Cultivation Late Stage cultivators were still okay, but the early and mid-stage cultivators were overjoyed, collecting the spirit stones while endlessly singing praises.

Meanwhile, Fang Xing’s gaze had already converged on the only Foundation Establishment cultivator in the hall.

Judging by the fluctuations of his mana, perhaps he was no longer at the early stage of Foundation Establishment.

"Fellow Daoist Fang!"

Min Yixing stepped forward, paying his respects first, then looking towards Fang Xing with a look of surprise and uncertainty in his eyes.

He had originally thought Fang Xing was like a Daoist guardian, merely concealing his aura.

But now, meeting face to face, he still felt that the other was a normal person without any mana!

Such a method of concealing one’s aura was truly unimaginable!

"Who is this?"

Fang Xing showed a hint of confusion.

"Senior Fang, this is Elder Min Yixing, a Law Enforcement Elder of our city, a man of noble status... He has been protecting you in the outside world for many days now."

Manager Wang hurriedly introduced.

"I see, thank you for your protection, Daoist Min." Fang Xing naturally knew that the so-called protection was merely a courtesy, but since he should not return a smile with a frown, he acknowledged it.

"This place is too noisy, how about we sit at my residence?" Min Yixing took the initiative to invite.

"I respectfully comply."

Fang Xing laughed heartily, and the two transformed into streaks of light, envied by the Qi Cultivators, they soared into the sky, quickly disappearing from sight.

...

Min Yixing’s cave mansion was located in a place with Third Rank spiritual energy.

It was built on a small peak, an exquisite and archaic pavilion.

In front of the pavilion, there was a patch of peculiar flowers and plants, their roots straight as swords, stretching skyward, with flecks of golden glow like fireflies twinkling among them.

"Are these... Sword Cage Grass?"

Upon seeing these acres of grass, Fang Xing couldn’t help but praise, "Using this grass as the main material, it’s perfect for configuring a Sword Pond for refining flying swords..."

"Haha, it seems Daoist friend is also a Sword Cultivator."

Min Yixing invited Fang Xing to the second floor of the pavilion, personally brewing some tea: "This is my prized ’Thousand Rocks Competition,’ please have a taste."

"Daoist friend invited me here, I presume it’s not just to taste tea?" Fang Xing hinted.

"Haha, indeed, may I ask, Daoist friend, what is your relationship with the Zhou Family massacre?"

Min Yixing said, his gaze firmly fixed on Fang Xing’s true self behind.

"It was my doing!"

Fang Xing smiled slightly, sitting down directly.

"Why?"

Min Yixing frowned.

"My nephew went there to refine a Foundation Establishment Pill, and the old ghost Zhou deceived him, so I killed them all." Fang Xing shrugged his shoulders.

"I see, then it seems the Zhou Family indeed deserved their fate. Here in Purple Swallow Immortal City, we value honest trading and despise bullying by the powerful..."

Min Yixing nodded as if he was convinced directly: "By the way, I forgot to tell Daoist friend... The Zhou Family of Purple Qing Pool was violently wiped out yesterday, now there is no name of the Zhou Family left on this land."

At this revelation, Fang Xing fell silent.

If he hadn’t slaughtered the Zhou family’s ancestor, perhaps the Zhou family would still be living comfortably.

However, if this situation occurred a hundred times over, he would still have undoubtedly slain the Zhou family’s ancestor, there was no second possibility.

"I wonder if Daoist friend and your nephew have plans to open up a spiritual land for cultivation? If so... I can make arrangements for you to rent Purple Qing Pool, how about that?"

Min Yixing suddenly spoke.

"Purple Qing Pool, a place for cultivation?"

Fang Xing was deep in thought.

After establishing his Cultivation Avatar, he indeed needed a Second Rank spiritual land for ongoing cultivation.

But at the same time, he felt more unnerved: ’The cultivators of this world are indeed cold... After the death of the Zhou family’s ancestor, especially after my Foundation Establishment, they deserted the Zhou family entirely... And now they want to collaborate with me...’

This realization brought a sense of the impermanence of life to Fang Xing’s mind.

’But, this is a test, isn’t it?’

After clarifying his thoughts, he chuckled lightly: "I have no intention of establishing any force; having a Second Rank cave mansion for cultivation in Purple Swallow Immortal City would suffice..."

"Indeed, it was presumptuous of me."

Min Yixing sipped his spiritual tea, his face showing an unreadable expression.

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