After hearing Xiao Dao's words, Xiao Chen's expression changed. Something big happened at home?
"What's the big deal?"
Xiao Chen hurriedly asked, if there is an old fortune teller at home, what big thing can happen?
Could it be said that dozens of innate experts from the Tianji sect came to the Xiao Manor?
It seems that apart from things like this, other things can be handled by an old fortune teller, right?
"My master and grand master seem to be building the foundation of immortality!"
Xiao Dao said.
"The old fortune teller has arrived, and so have those innately powerful people... They are all here now!"
"Fuck, is this a big deal?"
Xiao Chen was angry. His words made his heart tense.
"Yes, isn't this a big deal? Immortal grade foundation building, those innate experts say this is a big deal."
Xiao Dao couldn't hide his excitement.
"My master wants to build the foundation of immortality."
"This is a happy event, not a big deal!"
Xiao Chen was not angry.
"I ask you to study more on weekdays, but if you don't, you just dance with swords and swords... I really should send you to school to study for a few days."
"I just danced the sword, not the sword. The one who wielded the sword was Hao Jian."
Xiao Dao replied.
"Xiao Dao, I noticed that you are not good at what you do, and you are the first to argue? Okay, I will rush back right away..."
Xiao Chen was also very excited. Immortal grade foundation building is a rare sight!
Not to mention immortal foundation building, even foundation building, he is rare.
I had seen Feng Jinhai enter the Xiantian Realm, but in the middle of the war, I didn't bother to take a closer look.
Moreover, when Feng Jinhai entered the Xiantian realm, there was no movement.
This time it was the Immortal Grade Foundation Building, and of course he didn’t want to miss it.
"Okay, come back quickly."
After Xiaodao finished speaking, he hung up the phone.
Xiao Chen didn't have any ink marks either, so he left the school and galloped all the way back to Xiao's Manor.
As soon as he entered Xiao's manor, he noticed something unusual.
The aura between heaven and earth seems to be empty.
"how so."
Xiao Chen was startled, his pubic area trembled, and he felt carefully that it was indeed the case.
Thinking of something, he got out of the car, swayed, and went straight to the residence of Xue Chunqiu, the sword god.
Not only the sword god Xue Chunqiu, the ghost Buddha Zhao Tulai, Lei Gong and others also live here, in a villa.
When Xiao Chen arrived, he found that almost everyone in the manor was here.
The old fortune teller is here, and so are Wu Cheng and others.
Xiao Chen felt that a large amount of heaven and earth spiritual energy was sucked here.
"Innate Spirit Gathering Array?"
Xiao Chen's eyelids twitched. Did the old fortune teller set up the innate spirit gathering array?
Immediately, he saw the two people on the balcony of the villa.
There are two rooms and two balconies. The sword god Xue Chunqiu and the ghost Buddha Zhao Rulai are sitting cross-legged on one left and one on the right, without any movement.
Although the spiritual energy was invisible and invisible, Xiao Chen could still feel that a large amount of spiritual energy rushed towards the two of them and was absorbed by them!
"Is this the Immortal Grade Foundation Building?"
Xiao Chen was surprised. Feng Jinhai was not like this when he entered the innate realm.
It seems that there is a big difference between this mortal grade foundation building and the immortal grade foundation building!
"Old fortune teller, what's going on?"
Xiao Chen came closer and asked.
"You're back."
The old fortune teller looked at Xiao Chen, then at Sword God Xue Chunqiu and Ghost Buddha Zhao Rulai.
"The two of them are building the foundation of the Immortal Grade."
"Immortal grade foundation building..."
Although he had already heard Xiaodao say it, he was still shocked when the old fortune teller said this.
"Has all the spiritual energy in the world been absorbed by them?"
"Um."
The old fortune teller nodded.
"The aura in the general environment cannot support them in building the foundation of an immortal product, so I set up the 'Innate Spirit Gathering Array' to help them. Otherwise, it will be difficult to build the foundation of an immortal product."
"Aura..."
Xiao Chen's heart moved and he looked at Nie Jingfeng beside him.
"What about my eldest brother? What about his Immortal Grade Foundation Building?"
"He built a foundation in a secret realm. The spiritual energy there is so rich that it is not comparable to today's environment."
The old fortune teller explained.
"In other words, if you want to build the foundation of an immortal, it's best to do it in a secret realm with rich spiritual energy?"
Xiao Chen asked again.
"right."
The old fortune teller nodded.
"However, under the innate spirit gathering formation, there should be no problem."
"Thankfully you're here."
After hearing the old fortune teller's words, Xiao Chen looked at the sword god Xue Chunqiu and the ghost Buddha Zhao Rulai.
"Otherwise, it would be possible to build a foundation of immortal quality, but fail to build a foundation of mortal quality..."
"Everything has its destiny."
The old fortune teller said calmly.
"Yatefa?"
Xiao Chen smiled.
"Old fortune teller, do you believe this?"
"It's just a different story, why don't you believe it?"
The old fortune teller glanced at Xiao Chen.
"Forget it, telling you this is just playing the piano to a cow."
"..."
Xiao Chen was speechless, why did he play the piano to a cow?
"Old fortune teller, then we can't do anything now and just wait for them?"
"right."
The old fortune teller nodded.
"Two immortals build the foundation..."
Xiao Chen looked a little excited when he saw Xue Chunqiu, the sword god, and Zhao Rulai, the ghost Buddha.
Immortal grade builds the foundation. Once you build the foundation, you will be the strongest among innates!
"Don't be too happy too early. Whether it will succeed or not is not yet certain."
The old fortune teller poured cold water on it.
"Hmm? Not sure yet?"
Hearing this, Xiao Chen's eyes widened.
"What do you mean? That they might fail?"
"Of course, it's not that easy to build an immortal foundation."
The old fortune teller nodded.
"If it were really that easy, there would already be immortal foundations everywhere."
"Then if it fails, it will be a mortal foundation?"
Xiao Chen frowned.
"It's not necessarily true. It's possible that he might fall down and not even be half-step innate... Didn't Nie Jingfeng fall down before? He had the opportunity, so he could build the foundation again. There are many things that he will never be able to do again in this life.
Build the foundation.”
The old fortune teller said slowly.
"so serious?"
Xiao Chen's brows furrowed even deeper, he couldn't achieve the Immortal Grade Foundation Building, maybe it wasn't even the Mortal Grade Foundation Building, but fell into the realm?
"Of course, if you fail to build the foundation, you will damage the foundation..."
When the old fortune teller said this, he looked at Nie Jingfeng.
"If this guy hadn't been extremely talented, I wouldn't have bothered to let him build the foundation of the Immortal Grade... The resources he spent could have created more than five mortal Grade Foundations!"
"Old fortune teller, you said before that I did it because of my own luck, and you just followed the flow..."
Nie Jingfeng curled his lips.
"You say that now, do you want me to thank you?"
"But without me, you can only build a foundation at the mortal level, and you can't build a foundation at the immortal level."
The old fortune teller looked at him.
"Well……"
Nie Jingfeng didn't refute this, it was true.
"Then Old Xue and Old Monk..."
Xiao Chen was a little worried.
"Don't worry, their talents are also extremely high, otherwise I wouldn't ask them if they are willing to build the Immortal Grade Foundation. I have also told them some risks, and they are willing to take the risks."
The old fortune teller said to Xiao Chen.
"How sure are you?"
Xiao Chen thought for a while and asked.
"Fifty percent."
The old fortune teller said slowly.
"Fifty percent? Isn't that half and half?"
Xiao Chen was speechless.
"Fifty percent is already very high. Many people who are not talented enough don't even have the slightest chance."
The old fortune teller explained.
"I am 50% sure that anyone who is pursuing and courageous will also choose the Immortal Grade to build a foundation."
"Then... what about divine foundation building?"
Xiao Chen thought of something and asked.
"Divine foundation building...unparalleled."
The old fortune teller looked at Xiao Chen and said slowly.
"This is unique. Not only does it mean that there is no one in ten thousand people, but it also means that the success rate is not even one in ten thousand."
"One in 10,000...fuck!"
Xiao Chen was stunned and couldn't help but uttered a curse word.
"Now do you feel that 50% certainty is already very high?"
The old fortune teller showed a smile.
"Also, do you want to take back your arrogant words of 'No divine grade, no foundation'?"
"Who said that I was just arrogant, or these words, which are not of great character and have no foundation."
Xiao Chen stared.
"Haha, okay, I'm waiting for you to build a divine foundation."
The old fortune teller smiled, and the depths of his eyes were filled with relief and expectation.
Wu Cheng and others next to him were also whispering something.
Their mood is quite complicated.
One by one, they are all mortal grade foundation builders, and they have no chance of immortal grade foundation builders in this life.
In the past, it was nothing. In the past, being able to step into the innate realm was very impressive.
Even Duanmu Yu, who is weak in nature, can be the Dinghai Shenzhen of the Duanmu family.
In the ancient martial arts world in the past, innateness was heaven!
But now, they all know that there are several types of innateness.
They are...the weakest!
So you can imagine how you feel when you see the sword god Xue Chunqiu and the ghost Buddha Zhao Rulai building the immortal foundation.
They also know very well that once these two people step into Xiantian, they may not be weaker than them, or even stronger than some of them!
On that day, the old fortune teller had already told them the difference between immortal foundation building and mortal foundation building!
Not to mention one in the sky and one on the ground, that’s about the same!
"Xue Chunqiu, the Sword God, and Zhao Rulai, the Ghost Buddha...these two are now very famous in the world."
"Yes, I heard it all when I was in retreat."
"Behind us, there are a few strongest people, and they are two of them."
The innate strong men spoke with emotion.
"Brother Chen, do you think my master and the others can succeed?"
Xiaodao was a little worried.
"Will do."
Xiao Chen nodded.
"Old Xue and Old Monk are both people with great luck. They can build the foundation of immortality."
Just when Xiao Chen finished speaking, the spiritual energy in the innate spirit gathering array fluctuated greatly.
Even Xiao Chen and others felt it.
They looked attentively, what happened?
Rumble!
There was a faint sound of thunder.
Click!
There was a cracking sound from the balcony where the two were sitting.
"Today, I, Xue Chunqiu... will establish the foundation of the Immortal Grade!"
Suddenly, Xue Chunqiu, who was sitting cross-legged, opened his eyes and shouted loudly.
The knife next to him also emitted a cold light, with murderous intent reaching the sky.
At the same time, the ghost Buddha Zhao Tulai on the other side also slowly turned the beads made of fine steel, making a tinkling sound.
He slowly opened his eyes, stood up, and looked at Xue Chunqiu, the sword god next door.
"Congratulations to Donor Xue."
"Oh, old monk, haven't you also established the foundation of immortality?"
After Xue Chunqiu finished speaking, he also stood up, raised his hand, and the knife fell into his hand.
As the sword fell into his hand, Xue Chunqiu's momentum became stronger, and his whole body was like a magic sword unsheathed, with its sharp edge revealed!
Wu Cheng and others looked at Xue Chunqiu holding a knife in his hand, their eyelids twitched slightly, he was very strong!
