Oh no, I accidentally cultivated three spiritual roots and became an empress!

Zhong Lingxin nodded haphazardly, unsure how to explain to Uncle Xuanyuan why her sea of ​​consciousness had recovered so quickly.

Fortunately, neither her master nor Uncle Xuanyuan questioned her further.

Perhaps it was the expansion of her sea of ​​consciousness that accelerated the flow of spiritual energy in Zhong Lingxin's meridians, causing her to feel that the thin barrier was becoming unstable.

She approached Venerable Qingyang: "Master, I want to try my luck at Foundation Establishment."

Qingyang Venerable Saint could also see that Zhong Lingxin's spiritual energy was fluctuating greatly. He nodded, made some slight modifications to the spirit gathering array that Zhong Lingxin usually cultivated, and said to her, "Go. Your master has told you about the things to pay attention to when you are in the Foundation Establishment stage several times. Just boldly advance, and your master will protect you."

Zhong Lingxin bowed to her master, sat down in the spirit-gathering array, opened her dantian, and accelerated the circulation of spiritual energy.

The spiritual energy surged in and quickly filled Zhong Lingxin's dantian.

Zhong Lingxin calmed down and, following her master's instructions, guided her spiritual energy to impact the barrier in her dantian. Each impact felt like waves crashing against a dam or a hammer striking her dantian, bringing a sharp yet dull pain deep within her dantian.

She gritted her teeth and endured the dull pain, continuing to guide the spiritual energy to cleanse the area.

That seemingly thin barrier was much stronger than she had imagined.

Once, twice, three times...

The tides of spiritual energy kept washing over everything.

The pain in Zhong Lingxin's lower abdomen intensified.

She was in so much pain that her face turned pale, but she couldn't stop washing.

More and more spiritual energy flowed into Zhong Lingxin's dantian, forming a vortex of spiritual energy above her head.

As the vortex of spiritual energy grew larger, the spiritual energy flowing through her dantian also began to rotate and wash over the surrounding barrier.

Within the vortex of spiritual energy, a drop of milky-white spiritual liquid was gradually forming.

And that ring of barriers is getting thinner and thinner, and is beginning to become transparent.

Within the rapidly spinning vortex of spiritual energy, a drop of milky-white spiritual liquid finally fell, making a crisp "pop" sound, like a signal, as it dripped into the dantian.

The transparent barrier vanished like air.

Expand the dantian.

More spiritual energy surged into the dantian, and began to spin wildly along with the rapidly rotating vortex of spiritual energy.

One drop, two drops, three drops...

More spiritual liquid dripped into his dantian.

Soon, a thin layer of spiritual liquid appeared in his dantian.

Foundation established!

Qingyang Zunsheng nodded in satisfaction.

His apprentice was indeed a good one, succeeding on the first try.

Speaking of which, many cultivators who have reached the Foundation Establishment stage have had their barriers breached time and time again. It is even said that some people have tried more than a hundred times, and they have fainted from the pain. The voice of Venerable Qingyang rang in Zhong Lingxin's ears: "Concentrate your mind and calm your breath, focus your attention on your dantian, and guide the spiritual energy to flow through every corner of your meridians. Do not be impetuous, and do not neglect any area."

Zhong Lingxin followed his instructions, guiding the spiritual energy in her dantian to gently cleanse every meridian.

Her dantian expanded, and her meridians also expanded.

However, it is only by properly organizing this expanded dantian and meridians, and ensuring that there is no stagnation, that her future cultivation will be more beneficial.

Before she entered the Tianyuan Secret Realm, her master had already given her detailed instruction, fearing that she might advance in the realm.

Now, with her mentor guiding her, she hasn't overlooked a single detail.

Three days later, she finally managed to thoroughly circulate the energy through her dantian and meridians.

Qingyang Zunsheng nodded in satisfaction.

The young apprentice's foundation building has been successfully completed.

There are just too many impurities discharged after the foundation is built.

He had been smelling this pungent stench for three whole days, ever since his little apprentice condensed the first drop of spiritual liquid, and he had been smelling it ever since.

Poor old man's nose, it must have suffered so much!

He hurriedly instructed his disciple, "Stabilize your cultivation," then turned and dashed out of the cultivation room, throwing clumps of foul odor into the distance.

Xuan Yuan, standing by the lotus pond, burst into laughter.

Xuan Yuan was the clever one; he hid to the side and drank tea, leaving Master Qing Yang to suffer the stench.

Qingyang glanced at Xuanyuan, straightened his posture, and slowly walked to the tea table, sat down, picked up a cup of spiritual tea, and elegantly poured it into his mouth as quickly as possible.

The delicate fragrance of the spiritual tea lingered in the air.

He let out a long sigh of relief; this was the scent a cultivator should smell!

His little apprentice probably indulged in too much gluttony, which is why he expelled so many impurities.

It seems I need to have a serious talk about her.

Indulging in gluttony will hinder one's cultivation.

Zhong Lingxin was unaware that she was about to receive another lecture from her master and was busy consolidating her cultivation.

Seven days later, she stood up, but her steps faltered.

There was no other reason than that my feet were slipping inside my shoes.

She took a deep breath to steady herself, but almost fainted from the stench.

It stinks, it stinks so much!

Even a rotten duck egg mixed with rotten fish and shrimp doesn't smell this bad.

She choked and instinctively covered her mouth and nose with her hand.

The smell was even worse on my hands.

She belatedly realized that when a cultivator advances in rank, their body expels impurities.

The more impurities there are, the worse the smell will be.

She vomited because of the impurities she expelled.

She hurriedly performed several cleaning spells on herself, then squeezed the surrounding stench into a ball and put it into a jade box.

She maliciously thought that next time she didn't like someone, she would use this stench to suffocate him.

However, before using it to fumigate others, you must remove all your own odor, leaving only a simple foul smell.

After Qingyang Zunsheng came out for tea, Xuanyuan took on the task of protecting Zhong Lingxin.

He saw Zhong Lingxin squeezing a ball of stinky gas while grinning mischievously, and he knew that Xiaoxin was up to no good.

She always wore that wicked smile before doing something bad.

He likes it, supports it, and cleans up the mess when his son does bad things!

Xuan Yuan told Qingyang Zunsheng about Zhong Lingxin's creation of the foul-smelling gas ball.

Upon hearing this, Venerable Qingyang immediately understood that his little disciple was about to misbehave again.

He was both annoyed and amused.

Since his little apprentice arrived, he could no longer maintain his aloof and cold image, and every now and then, his little apprentice would break his composure.

The years of cultivation are lonely; it's good to have a good laugh now and then.

As Zhong Lingxin walked briskly out of the cultivation room, Xuan Yuan hurriedly waved to her: "Xiaoxin, come here quickly, have some tea, have some tea. Give me that stinky ball of yours, I'll clean it up for you."

Zhong Lingxin knew that her master and Uncle Xuanyuan had been protecting her, so it wasn't surprising that they knew she had squeezed the stinky ball.

She had originally planned to ask Uncle Xuanyuan to remove her own scent.

They're doing bad things; Uncle Xuan Yuan and she are in cahoots.

Master, just treat him as a cold and aloof male god.

However, Zhong Lingxin did not expect that this time, her master was led astray and took away a foul-smelling ball.

Seeing that Zhong Lingxin had successfully established her foundation, Venerable Qingyang decided to go and talk to Feng Yu, and also to give him a unique gift to thank his daughter for giving Zhong Lingxin the Soul-Guiding Incense.

After Zhong Lingxin successfully established her foundation, the feeling of wielding power in her hands was incredibly exhilarating.

She desperately needed someone to share her joy with.

Xuan Yuan knew that Venerable Qingyang was going to the Law Enforcers Association.

Perfect timing! He took Zhong Lingxin out to play around, ostensibly to solidify his cultivation.