In the third year since the founding of the Extreme Western Alliance, the leader of the alliance, Scholar Sacred Heart, issued a crusade against the ‘Black Demon Sect branch.
For a time, the entire land in the far west was turbulent!
As for the Haoran Sect's jurisdiction, the new cultivator families and small sects in the Lin Kingdom joined the war. Knowing that it was time to show their loyalty, they all actively participated in the war, at least on the surface they were quite enthusiastic.
"Yao Huo! We're going to the front line, be careful."
Aaron picked up a pot of wine and filled it up for the foundation-building monk in front of him. He almost wanted to twist a touch of loess into it and told him that he would rather ask for a touch of dirt from his hometown than ten thousand taels of gold from a foreign land.
After all, after building a foundation, family resources really don't count, but can they only talk about dreams and draw a big pie?
Nothing wrong!
After the new exchange rules were promulgated, Li Yaohuo got the Foundation Establishment Pill this time.
Of course, this is not his contribution of 2,000, but it was lent to him by Li Linghai.
Not only that, the head of the Li family also persuaded Li Lingmu and others not to compete with Li Yaohuo.
Aaron knew this very well, but did not take care of it.
No matter how good or perfect the rules are, they still need people to implement them.
The rules may not have loopholes, but people do!
On the contrary, he was quite pleased to see that the Li family's cohesion was so high. The tools in his hands were much easier to use...
For example, in this war, according to the orders of the Haoran Sect, the Li family must send at least one foundation-building monk, four Qi-refining perfectionists, and a large number of ordinary monks to serve as cannon fodder.
In terms of family contribution and Aaron's status as a second-level alchemist, there is no way he can go to the battlefield with an old skeleton.
As a new member of the Foundation Establishment team, Li Yaohuo was in debt to his family, so he had no choice but to take the initiative.
"Ancestor, please rest assured!"
Li Yaohuo drank the wine in his glass: "I'm going!"
Streams of light flew onto the large flying boat instrument, and then the flying boat started to move and disappeared into the sky in an instant.
Aaron turned around and looked at the large number of Li family members on Xiaoyue Mountain, most of whom were old, weak, sick and disabled. His eyes followed the direction in which the flying boat disappeared... He sighed and waved his hand: "Let's all disperse!
Sunset stars move.
In the blink of an eye, another fifty years have passed.
Lotus pond.
The original land of the Zhang family.
By this time it had been transformed into a joint camp.
Fifty years ago, after being informed by a mysterious person that the ancestors and patriarchs of the Zhang family had died, he took advantage of the chaos in the Qingding Sect to use Shen,
The Zi family was the main family, and the Qianqi refining family joined together to attack and destroy the Zhang family and occupy the territory of the Lotus Pond.
It's not like there weren't other cultivating families who were tempted, but after the trial, they were all disgraced. Knowing that there was someone behind them, they could only acquiesce to this result.
On this day, a ray of light flew low-key and landed in front of Shen's house.
"It's Senior Fang!"
The Qi Refining cultivator guarding the gate immediately saluted respectfully, knowing that this foundation-building major cultivator was of a very high seniority and was the uncle of his own foundation-building cultivator. The last time he attacked the Zhang family, it was also the information provided by the other party.
Well, although Shen Qingchen's identity is a bit embarrassing in the Qingding Sect, now he belongs to the Haoran Sect, and the past matters are nothing.
Things have changed...
The last time the small family alliance was able to occupy the lotus pond without suffering backlash, it was only because of Shen Qingchen's endorsement.
In addition, there is also the intimidation of Aaron, a monk in the middle stage of foundation building.
After all, in this way, the lotus pond will be guarded by two foundation builders, and even the Li family in Xiaoyue Mountain will not dare to invade! - Well, at least in the Shen family's view, that's how it is.
Shen's family, in the living room.
Looking at Aaron, whose face had not changed due to practicing the Mingyu Art, but whose body had a faint aura of twilight, the old head of the Shen family couldn't help but burst into tears: "Yu Ancestor...
Are you in good health, old man?
After so many years, after all the calculations, this ancestor is probably almost 200 years old. His end is approaching, right?
When I come back this time, are I planning to choose a Feng Shui treasure land?
"Alas... Time is not forgiving... Ahem..."
Aaron sat on the rosewood chair and said calmly: "The older I get, the more I miss my old friend. Is there any news about niece Shen recently?"
"Ancestor Qi, Ancestor Qingchen has already gone to Daqian... When he contacted us for the last time, he also ordered someone to send a jade slip!"
The old head of the Shen family quickly took out a jade slip from his storage bag and handed it to Aaron.
Aaron took it and looked at it and found that it was a map.
The boundless desert to the east of the Far West Land is already large and desolate. At this time, coupled with the deliberate blockade of the Black Demon Sect, the level of danger is very high.
A relatively safe route, definitely worth a lot of money!
"My niece is interested. But I am old and don't want to go out and start a big business..." Aaron sighed, patted his butt and left directly.
It actually made the old head of the Shen family a little dumbfounded.
He thought that this old Zhuji wanted to retire in the Shen family...
"There are only a few close friends..."
Aaron came out of the lotus pond and used the Mask of Thousand Illusions to disguise himself as Li Qingjing, only he was much older.
Then, we returned to Xiaoyue Mountain.
Originally, the Li family and the Zhang family were relatively close to each other, otherwise the Zhang family would not have attempted to snatch Xiaoyue Mountain's spiritual veins.
At this time, it was also convenient for Aaron, who could take care of both sides back and forth.
After returning to the cave, he read the frontline battle report as usual.
In the past fifty years... the Extreme West Alliance and the Black Demon Sect have fought several battles, with each winning and losing, and many monks have perished.
It is said that even Ancestor Lianjie Dan died in several battles!
At the same time, more talented monks have risen to fame, stepping on the corpses of monks of the same level and rising up. Some can even fight beyond a small realm and are known as peerless geniuses.
There are good people who even make rankings for this purpose, such as the "Seven Fairies" and "Top Ten Foundation Builders". In Aaron's opinion, they are all typical people who have nothing to do when they are full.
However, there are still some people who are very persistent in this false reputation and won't let it go.
For example, that 'Li Yaohuo' is considered to be stationed on the front line. He even received a spiritual elixir reward for his repeated military exploits. His cultivation has advanced by leaps and bounds, and he has now broken through the middle stage of foundation building.
Although he is not ranked among the top ten foundation builders, he is considered to be a rising star in the following small list of foundation builders. He is known as a rising star in the cultivator family and the future leader of the Li family's great prosperity!
This made Aaron a little angry... I'm not even dead yet, and everyone is thinking about plotting to usurp the throne!
"That's true... In the eyes of outsiders, Li Qingjing, who was once so powerful, has already declined, and his cultivation is only in the early stages of foundation building... He is indeed not as good as Li Yaohuo.
Aaron returned to the practice room and began daily meditation practice.
Although he has little time to practice every day, he does not change his temper and his work and rest are quite regular.
The Ming Yu Jue of the twelfth level has been mastered to the max, and there is no way to advance.
The kind of despair that no matter how hard you practice, you can't break through the bottleneck, and even one card lasts for decades, is enough to make any foundation-building monk collapse and finally give up on himself.
But for Aaron, this is just daily life.
At this time, it is still necessary to put the mana gained from cultivation into the 'Black Jade Seal' as usual.
But this time, after the Black Jade Seal swallowed up a large amount of vitality, the whole body suddenly trembled, and the black Xuanwu on it seemed to come to life.
Roaring to the sky.
"Top-level magic weapon!"
Aaron's eyes lit up, and he knew that after fifty years of cultivation, this spiritual weapon had finally reached the level of a top-level magic weapon!
Moreover, due to the blood sacrifice, it is connected with my own mind, and its power is definitely higher than that of ordinary top-level magic weapons!
"Okay, now that the seal is 10%, I have a trump card."
Aaron laughed.
Then, he felt something, and he quickly sat cross-legged, silently practicing Xuan Gong... and found that the bottleneck that had trapped him for more than fifty years, from the middle to the late foundation building stage, was finally... broken!
