Reborn as a girl, I will live forever in the world of immortality

After recording all his feelings in the alchemy minutes, He Ling looked at the five foundation-building pills.

He Ling took out another small porcelain bottle and put all five foundation-building pills into the bottle. Then she raised her hand and three more small white porcelain bottles floated in front of He Ling.

He Ling was not idle while cultivating these spiritual medicines. These were the foundation-building pills that He Ling had been refining these days. Except that there were only two pills in the first batch, the foundation-building pills that He Ling refined the second time were much better.

The second furnace produced three foundation-building pills.

The third batch also produced three pills.

The fourth furnace, which is the batch of foundation-building pills that He Ling is refining now, has a maximum number of five pills. In other words, even if a foundation-building or golden elixir-level alchemist comes, he can only produce five pills at most, because there are only so many spiritual medicines, and five pills is already the limit.

He Ling now has thirteen foundation-building pills in his hand. With such a large number, even a pig can be fed alive to build a foundation.

He Ling only thought for a few minutes, then raised his hand and put all the alchemy furnace and elixirs in front of him into the storage bag.

After casting another spell, the rows of rock shelves all softened and then turned into a ball of mud. It squirmed twice on the ground before falling to the ground and disappearing.

He also used the method of controlling the earth to expand the area that originally occupied only a corner of the spiritual field a lot.

As soon as a rumbling sound was heard, a stone house emerged from the ground. When the stone door opened, a stone bed and stone benches were found inside.

He Ling looked at her sleeves again, "Qing'er."

A small green snake poked its head out.

"I will be in seclusion for a while. During this time, you will stay in this spiritual field. If there are any external things disturbing you, you can kill them."

Qing'er nodded, jumped out of the sleeve, and her body grew bigger, turning into a big snake three or four meters long. She coiled her body in circles and landed in front of the door of the stone house.

Before entering the house, He Ling reviewed everything that had happened in recent days in his mind, and then stepped into the stone house.

As soon as He Ling entered the stone house, there was another rumbling sound, and he saw that the door of the stone house was blocked by a rising boulder.

He Ling took off his shoes and socks and sat down barefoot on the stone bed.

He raised his hand and pointed in the air. A white porcelain bottle flew in front of He Ling. The stopper opened automatically and a brown-yellow pill flew out.

He Ling's face was solemn, her red lips slightly parted, and she swallowed the first foundation-building pill into her stomach.

As soon as the pill entered his mouth, it immediately dissolved and turned into a spiritual liquid with a slightly sweet taste, which flowed into He Ling's stomach.

The next moment, a huge amount of spiritual power suddenly emerged from He Ling's abdomen. He Ling's expression remained unchanged, and he practiced the magic formula with ease, guiding the spiritual power to the meridians throughout his body. He Ling's meridians were originally wider and tougher than those of ordinary people, and they had expanded a bit more after eating the dates before. At this moment, facing the huge spiritual power of the foundation-building pill, he had no problem at all.

But even so, she was still cautious and did not dare to be careless at all.

After circulating the small and large circulations dozens of times, the medicinal power and spiritual power of the foundation-building pill were all absorbed into He Ling's meridians.

He Ling checked the total amount of spiritual power in his body, but found that it had increased by less than half, and the nature of the spiritual power had only become a little thicker. It was far from the sign of becoming a foundation-building cultivator - the spiritual power liquid.

He Ling frowned slightly, but fortunately, this was within her expectations. She now had plenty of Foundation Establishment Pills. She wanted to see how many Foundation Establishment Pills were needed to fill up her medicine jar-like body.

So she took out the small bottle, swallowed a foundation-building pill, and began to circulate the Qi in her body.

In the blink of an eye, one month has passed.

But at this moment, He Ling in the stone chamber had a frown on his face and an ugly expression.

She had already taken eight foundation-building pills, but unexpectedly, it still hadn't filled the gaps in her body. Her total spiritual power had more than tripled, and even He Ling felt a swelling in the width and strength of her meridians. However, the nature of her spiritual power hadn't changed much, it had simply become like white mist on a rainy day, in a half-liquid, half-mist state.

He Ling looked at the last bottle of Foundation Establishment Pill in his hand, thought for a moment, then pulled out the cork, and a light yellow ball floated out, seeming to emit a faint light in the darkness.

This was the last batch of Foundation Establishment Pills refined by He Ling. Both the color and the smell were very different from the previous Foundation Establishment Pills. He Ling originally thought that this Foundation Establishment Pill had absorbed the treasure spring, causing the finished pill to be very different from the ordinary Foundation Establishment Pill. She was afraid that something might go wrong, so she left it for last. She originally thought that the previous eight Foundation Establishment Pills should be enough for her to advance to the Foundation Establishment stage. Unexpectedly, she was really a medicine jar, and so many Foundation Establishment Pills could not fill her up.

But now the arrow is on the string and has to be shot. He Ling's finished spiritual medicines have been used up and all have been refined into foundation-building pills. If she gives up this opportunity now, she will have to cultivate a new batch of spiritual medicines for the foundation-building pills. There are a total of sixty-seven kinds of spiritual medicines, big and small, for the foundation-building pills. Even if she has a treasure spring, there are only forty drops a day. By the time the next batch of spiritual medicines grows, she doesn't know when it will take.

He Ling knew that she definitely didn't have that much time to wait any longer.

After taking the pill again, He Ling began to guide the small and large circulations again.

As soon as He Ling took the pill, she felt a surge of pure spiritual power. Unlike other foundation-building pills, she felt that this pill contained fewer impurities. The spiritual liquid that turned into the pill after she took it was also very smooth. Both the spiritual power and the medicinal power were much milder than those in the previous foundation-building pills. After circulating it for more than ten cycles, He Ling absorbed the medicinal power into the meridians throughout her body.

He looked inward again, only to find that the spiritual energy in his body, which looked like white mist, had become much thicker. Upon closer inspection, he discovered that there were some sparkling crystals in it, which were the spiritual power that was about to condense into liquid!

As for the swelling of spiritual power in the body, it was actually simple. He Ling simply guided some spiritual power to flow into the Baoquan space to solve the problem. What He Ling was least afraid of was taking some elixir containing powerful spiritual power, which her body could not absorb and would cause her to explode and die. For her, all she had to do was guide all the spiritual power to the Baoquan space.

Ten days passed like this, and when He Ling took the twelfth foundation-building pill, the spiritual power in her body finally changed.

He Ling looked inward and saw that the white mist in her body was becoming thicker and thicker, as if her hands would get wet if she stretched them out. Then a crystal clear water droplet the size of a soybean appeared in the mist.

As soon as the soybean-sized water droplet appeared, the surrounding white mist became completely violent, forming a vortex around the water droplet. The white mist rushed towards the water droplet frantically. In the blink of an eye, the water droplet doubled in size, and as it continued to devour the surrounding white mist, the water droplet was still rapidly growing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

He Ling's expression was shocked. She hadn't realized she had finally succeeded! Spiritual energy transformed into liquid, a sign of foundation building! Now she only needed to wait until the white mist completely transformed into spiritual liquid, and she would become a foundation-building cultivator!

At this moment, a sudden change occurred.

He Ling's eyes went dark, and then when he opened them, he found himself in the same mental space as before. He had turned back to his skinny appearance, and his clothes had become tattered.

When I opened my eyes, the surroundings turned gray again, and the sky was filled with densely packed delusions that looked like mosquitoes.

It was just a different time. Above the sky, a golden light appeared at some point. The golden light turned into a blurry figure. It seemed to be a woman's figure, but the facial features and clothes were extremely blurry. Only some halos could be seen upon closer inspection.

The golden light was now above the sky, like a god of war. She waved her hand casually, throwing out a bit of golden light, which then turned into thousands of sword energies. The delusions in the sky seemed to have met their nemesis when they encountered the golden light. They could not hold on for even a moment and dissipated directly, clearing up a large area of bright and sunny sky.

However, the sunny day only lasted for a moment, and then the false thoughts seemed endless, emerging from nowhere and occupying the sky again.

He Ling looked at the golden light, and for some reason, she felt a sense of familiarity in her heart. However, He Ling was not surprised. This golden light protected her, so it was normal for her to feel good about it.

After a moment, He Ling understood the current situation. Although she didn't know how the golden light appeared, it was obviously protecting He Ling. When she woke up before, she found that there was no trace of delusion in her mind, which should be the credit of the golden light.

But soon He Ling frowned. It seemed that these false thoughts could never be killed. No matter how much the golden light dispelled, the false thoughts would soon grow again.

He Ling glanced at the human-shaped golden light with a little worry. This golden light appeared suddenly and was clearly an external object. It would definitely not be like that delusion that was generated on its own. It was just unknown how long it could last.

After watching the fierce battle in the sky for a while, He Ling became worried again, fearing that the golden light would dissipate and he would fall into the mental calamity of delusions in the sky again.

Soon He Ling felt that her worries were growing heavier. Her heart was beating like a drum, her hands and feet began to tremble, her heart was in a panic, and her stomach began to churn.

"Ugh," she finally couldn't hold it in any longer. She held her chest with one hand and began to dry heave, but after vomiting for a long time, nothing came out. Then her legs went weak and she fell to the ground.

She didn't know when her eyes were filled with tears. She forced herself to blink, but in the end, she didn't let the tears flow out.

At this moment, He Ling felt as if a disaster was about to happen, and a feeling of resentment arose in his heart, blaming himself for embarking on the path to immortality in the first place.

Then He Ling began to feel doubtful. Why did she embark on the path to immortality in the first place?

She felt that she knew the answer to this question, but when it came down to it, she suddenly didn't know why.

He Ling's mind was lost in memories, and suddenly a picture floated towards him.

It was an old man riding on a flying sword, slowly descending from the sky in front of all the guests.

She still remembered the scene. It was the wedding day of the daughter of the magistrate of Yangshui County. All the guests had their eyes wide open, staring at the old man in shock.

He Ling forgot that she also opened her mouth wide at that time.

At that time, she was determined to embark on the path of immortality. To be honest, her idea was simple. She also wanted to fly on a sword and become a free immortal, but what she felt more was the novelty of discovering the door to a new world.

He Ling laughed when he thought of this. Others practiced cultivation either for immortality or for their ambitions, but he did it simply for fun.

Then the scene changed again, and she saw a woman on a high platform, testing her spiritual roots.

"You don't have spiritual roots, so you can't practice. Go down."

The woman was stunned for a moment, then walked down the platform quickly, as if someone was chasing her.

After coming down, she looked at the girl standing on the high platform. The girl looked at He Ling, but then turned to look at another cultivator.

She didn't even notice that her eyes dimmed a little.

Seeing this picture again now, He Ling felt a little confused. Only then did she realize that she was not as open-minded as she thought.

But she knew that resentment was useless. Whether she was willing or not, she could only accept it calmly. This world has never been fair. She knew it, and she knew it a long time ago.

The scene changed again, and we saw a woman in waitress's clothes tidying up the shelves in a Dan Pavilion.

But I saw a young man coming.

When the woman saw the young man, her eyes were filled with shock. "I never thought that in just one year, you'd already reached the third level of Qi Refining?"

The young man smiled but did not respond. Instead, he pointed at a pill on the shelf and said, "Hey, let me see that pill."

The woman then realized that this young man was no longer the junior who needed her care and support when he first came to Dan Pavilion. He was now a cultivator at the third level of Qi Refining. Meanwhile, only a year had passed, and she was still at the first level. The situation had now changed drastically.

The woman bowed to the young man and then respectfully called out, "Senior."

He Ling looked at the scene and was stunned for a moment. She thought she didn't care and she didn't even remember this incident. Unexpectedly, she kept it firmly in her heart.

Then the scene changed again.

As the sun sets, a woman is holding the head of a big dog. She doesn't move for a long time, just shrugging her shoulders from time to time.

"Big... Mao, Er Mao?"

Then the scene accelerated, showing everything He Ling saw, heard, and experienced along the way.

He Ling stopped reading halfway through. She closed her eyes and all the memories of the past appeared before her.

When she opened her eyes again, she had changed.

She was wearing a white robe, had a graceful figure, long black hair like a waterfall, and skin like white jade.

She looked up at the golden light in the sky and bowed towards it.

"Thank you."

Then, the delusions all over the sky actually bypassed the golden figure and rushed straight towards He Ling. For a moment, He Ling was overwhelmed by the delusions all over the sky.

Seeing this, the golden figure in the sky had no intention of taking action. For some reason, it seemed as if a hint of smile could be seen from her blurry face.

Then, a soft white light suddenly appeared in the ocean of false thoughts, and then all the black false thoughts that came into contact with the white light turned pure white.

The pure white delusions seemed to float around at random, some floated to the ground, some rose into the sky. As soon as the pure white delusions that rose into the sky came into contact with the black delusions, they turned black again, and then rushed straight towards He Ling.

As time went by, the white light became brighter and brighter, until it illuminated the entire world, and then it dimmed.

He Ling showed up, still wearing the white robe. The black delusions had not completely disappeared, but at this moment they had already been defeated and could only hide in He Ling's shadow.

The sun was shining brightly all around. Once these black delusions came into contact with the sunlight, they immediately emitted a puff of white smoke and part of their bodies also dissipated.

They didn't dare to come out again and had to stay obediently in He Ling's shadow.

He Ling looked calm. She knew that all these thoughts were caused by herself. No matter whether they were good or bad, they were all part of herself. There must be white, and there must be black as well.

Now she has accepted everything that happened in the past.

She knew very early on that she was just an ordinary person, not very smart, nor a hero with a heart as hard as iron.

She will be sad when facing failure, will bear grudge when facing humiliation, and will be sad when facing separation.

But so what? Even if she has a thousand flaws and is wrong in every way, she still walks on her own path.

Everyone has their own path to take, and she is on her own path.

That's it.