Chapter 103: Chapter 83: This batch is not simple, breaking through foundation building, perfect foundation_3
Translator: 549690339
Under the stimulation of his Radiant Sun Spirit Root, he crazily refined True Qi, transmuting it into a ceaseless flow of Magic Power. The new Qi Sea inside him seemed like an immense sea of clouds and mist, its gases condensing, slowly nurturing drops of Spirit Fluid that fell into his Dantian. As the drops evolved into streams, and the streams into rivers, they washed over him without respite, finally turning into a boundless ocean.
Magic Power, established!
Han Ye’s Magic Power was unparalleled in purity. His Dao Heart had always been incredibly stable, devoid of any Heart Demons.
The Magic Power in his Meridians raged like a flood released from its gates, flowing unceasingly.
The Spirit Pool of Magic Power gathered in his Qi Sea continuously diffused out, converging into colorful clouds and various phenomena like auspicious tigers, nurturing his Spiritual Sense and soul.
The range of his Spiritual Sense expanded to five hundred meters.
“So this is Perfect Foundation Building.”
Han Ye had now entered the realm of the Foundation Building, becoming one of the many cultivators in the Foundation Building Stage.
Everything fell into place naturally without much surprises or difficulties.
Han Ye was as calm as a still water, because he had foreseen this.
The result of his Foundation Building was determined since the moment he possessed the Thunder Spirit Root; the transformation of his Super Spirit Root merely sped up the process.
Inspecting his Qi Sea, Han Ye felt thoroughly satisfied. The more solid and perfect one’s foundation, the larger the Magic Power Sea it will cultivate, and the more substantial and concentrated the Magic Power. He can overpower a cultivator of the same realm with just a single palm of Magic Power Gang Qi.
This was the result of refining one’s foundation.
With his Magic Power, he was already on par with cultivators in the middle of the Foundation Building Stage.
Originally in the Qi Cultivation Realm, Han Ye was unable to feel any significant changes in his lifespan.
However, after breaking through to Foundation Building, he could sense a strand of life force nourishing his body with his eyes closed. This was an improvement in his life level, although he could not say by how much his lifespan had increased.
According to his knowledge, the lifespan of an ordinary Foundation Building cultivator ranged from three hundred to five hundred years.
His current lifespan should have increased by two hundred years.
Han Ye stood up, a red string of Magic Power surged forth from his palm and hit directly onto the stone wall of his Cave Mansion. The burn mark left behind by the flames was conspicuous.
The corner of Han Ye’s mouth curled up, “Ha, no wonder some cultivators are whimsical and look down upon mortals, this feeling is completely unmatched by that of Qi Cultivation.”
It cannot be denied that the Foundation Building is much more formidable than Qi Cultivation.
His current self could deal with a hundred of his past selves.
The form of Magic Power is far stronger than that of True Qi.
Unless someone, like him, uses an outrageous physical strength to directly crush a Foundation Building cultivator.
Otherwise, with Magic Power, what cultivator in the Qi Cultivation Realm could surpass his level?
Now, he had successfully built his foundation, possessing an absolute self-protection ability. All the spells and Divine Powers he learned would ascend to a higher level. Using True Qi and Magic Power were completely different methods.
“Knock, knock!”
The door to his Cave Mansion was knocked open. After Han Ye opened the door, he found a beautiful figure standing at the entrance.
“Sister, is anything the matter?”
“Junior brother, you’re really quite a homebody. Apart from cultivation, do you not have any other form of entertainment? I thought you would be more relaxed as an Inner Sect disciple, but it turns out I see you even less.”
Shen Yuxiang glanced around and stepped in. She quickly detected the fluctuations in the ambient Spiritual Qi and exclaimed in astonishment.
“What, you’ve successfully built your foundation?”
“Mm, yes.”
Han Ye gave a slight nod.
“Good, good.”
Shen Yuxiang chuckled, displaying an expression of “Just as expected of you.” She then ordered,
“You are now a mature Inner Sect disciple. You cannot just receive the official salary and do nothing. The new disciples have arrived at the Pure Yang Peak, you need to be in charge of a team and meet the new brothers, like how I brought you in. You understand, right?”
Han Ye rolled his eyes and helplessly retorted, “You’re kidding me, right? I have to lead people? I’m very busy usually, I don’t have the time.”
“Hey, I never gave such excuses when it was my turn. Junior brother, you can’t be like this.”
Shen Yuxiang raised her fist as if to punch Han Ye’s shoulder and began to scold him.
“Alright, alright, I’ll go isn’t that enough!”
Han Ye’s eye twitched, afraid that his senior sister might actually land a punch. He quickly dodged and yelled.
Following his senior sister, he arrived at the Pure Yang Grand Hall.
Han Ye finally got to meet the newest outside disciples.
However, much to his surprise, among this group was a demure lady with a Mutant Spirit Root and an Ice Spirit Root.
His eyes couldn’t help showing a hint of surprise.
She evidently also noticed him, and even gave a gentle smile and made a slight bow.
“I greet Brother Han and Sister Shen.”
“My name is Ning Yujing, the new disciple of Pure Yang Peak.”
Chapter 103: Chapter 83: This batch is not simple, breaking through foundation building, perfect foundation_3
Translator: 549690339
Under the stimulation of his Radiant Sun Spirit Root, he crazily refined True Qi, transmuting it into a ceaseless flow of Magic Power. The new Qi Sea inside him seemed like an immense sea of clouds and mist, its gases condensing, slowly nurturing drops of Spirit Fluid that fell into his Dantian. As the drops evolved into streams, and the streams into rivers, they washed over him without respite, finally turning into a boundless ocean.
Magic Power, established!
Han Ye’s Magic Power was unparalleled in purity. His Dao Heart had always been incredibly stable, devoid of any Heart Demons.
The Magic Power in his Meridians raged like a flood released from its gates, flowing unceasingly.
The Spirit Pool of Magic Power gathered in his Qi Sea continuously diffused out, converging into colorful clouds and various phenomena like auspicious tigers, nurturing his Spiritual Sense and soul.
The range of his Spiritual Sense expanded to five hundred meters.
“So this is Perfect Foundation Building.”
Han Ye had now entered the realm of the Foundation Building, becoming one of the many cultivators in the Foundation Building Stage.
Everything fell into place naturally without much surprises or difficulties.
Han Ye was as calm as a still water, because he had foreseen this.
The result of his Foundation Building was determined since the moment he possessed the Thunder Spirit Root; the transformation of his Super Spirit Root merely sped up the process.
Inspecting his Qi Sea, Han Ye felt thoroughly satisfied. The more solid and perfect one’s foundation, the larger the Magic Power Sea it will cultivate, and the more substantial and concentrated the Magic Power. He can overpower a cultivator of the same realm with just a single palm of Magic Power Gang Qi.
This was the result of refining one’s foundation.
With his Magic Power, he was already on par with cultivators in the middle of the Foundation Building Stage.
Originally in the Qi Cultivation Realm, Han Ye was unable to feel any significant changes in his lifespan.
However, after breaking through to Foundation Building, he could sense a strand of life force nourishing his body with his eyes closed. This was an improvement in his life level, although he could not say by how much his lifespan had increased.
According to his knowledge, the lifespan of an ordinary Foundation Building cultivator ranged from three hundred to five hundred years.
His current lifespan should have increased by two hundred years.
Han Ye stood up, a red string of Magic Power surged forth from his palm and hit directly onto the stone wall of his Cave Mansion. The burn mark left behind by the flames was conspicuous.
The corner of Han Ye’s mouth curled up, “Ha, no wonder some cultivators are whimsical and look down upon mortals, this feeling is completely unmatched by that of Qi Cultivation.”
It cannot be denied that the Foundation Building is much more formidable than Qi Cultivation.
His current self could deal with a hundred of his past selves.
The form of Magic Power is far stronger than that of True Qi.
Unless someone, like him, uses an outrageous physical strength to directly crush a Foundation Building cultivator.
Otherwise, with Magic Power, what cultivator in the Qi Cultivation Realm could surpass his level?
Now, he had successfully built his foundation, possessing an absolute self-protection ability. All the spells and Divine Powers he learned would ascend to a higher level. Using True Qi and Magic Power were completely different methods.
“Knock, knock!”
The door to his Cave Mansion was knocked open. After Han Ye opened the door, he found a beautiful figure standing at the entrance.
“Sister, is anything the matter?”
“Junior brother, you’re really quite a homebody. Apart from cultivation, do you not have any other form of entertainment? I thought you would be more relaxed as an Inner Sect disciple, but it turns out I see you even less.”
Shen Yuxiang glanced around and stepped in. She quickly detected the fluctuations in the ambient Spiritual Qi and exclaimed in astonishment.
“What, you’ve successfully built your foundation?”
“Mm, yes.”
Han Ye gave a slight nod.
“Good, good.”
Shen Yuxiang chuckled, displaying an expression of “Just as expected of you.” She then ordered,
“You are now a mature Inner Sect disciple. You cannot just receive the official salary and do nothing. The new disciples have arrived at the Pure Yang Peak, you need to be in charge of a team and meet the new brothers, like how I brought you in. You understand, right?”
Han Ye rolled his eyes and helplessly retorted, “You’re kidding me, right? I have to lead people? I’m very busy usually, I don’t have the time.”
“Hey, I never gave such excuses when it was my turn. Junior brother, you can’t be like this.”
Shen Yuxiang raised her fist as if to punch Han Ye’s shoulder and began to scold him.
“Alright, alright, I’ll go isn’t that enough!”
Han Ye’s eye twitched, afraid that his senior sister might actually land a punch. He quickly dodged and yelled.
Following his senior sister, he arrived at the Pure Yang Grand Hall.
Han Ye finally got to meet the newest outside disciples.
However, much to his surprise, among this group was a demure lady with a Mutant Spirit Root and an Ice Spirit Root.
His eyes couldn’t help showing a hint of surprise.
She evidently also noticed him, and even gave a gentle smile and made a slight bow.
“I greet Brother Han and Sister Shen.”
“My name is Ning Yujing, the new disciple of Pure Yang Peak.”
