Staying in the sect, controlling beasts and cultivating immortals

Chapter 194
"First Level of Foundation Establishment! Is this Foundation Establishment? It is absolutely incomparable to Qi Refining."

After a while, Yu Changsheng exhaled and spit out a mouthful of white Chi Lian. His expression relaxed and he felt a little relieved as he felt the power rushing through his body.

"Whether it is mana, physical body, or even spiritual consciousness, there has been a qualitative leap... Although it is only the first level of foundation building, I am afraid that I will not be my opponent in the ordinary middle stage of foundation building."

Yu Changsheng murmured in his heart and had a rough judgment on his own strength.

Although the seven-story spiritual platform cannot satisfy Yu Changsheng, Yu Changsheng also knows how to be satisfied. Although it is not as good as those talented people, it is still among the ranks of geniuses.

"The next step is to completely solidify the remaining six levels of the spiritual platform, which will also happen to reach the second level of foundation building. Let's see what happens then."

The seven-story spiritual platform represents the [-]% increase in Yu Changsheng's strength in the realm of foundation building. The [-]% here does not mean the total, but the individual [-]% accumulated to [-]%.

If he is at the peak of foundation building, then he may be comparable to the weakest golden elixir.

If there is a chance, Yu Changsheng will look for another opportunity and try to build a spiritual platform later.

However, the difficulty of the latter is usually not considered.

After getting used to it, Yu Changsheng stood up and bowed to Yu Tairan.

"Thank you, grandpa, for being the protector of Immortality. I have troubled you."

"It's nothing, it's not too late for me to be happy." Yu Tairan chuckled, with a smile on his face, and patted Yu Changsheng's shoulder with a pleased tone.

"Now, our Yu family has two foundation-building monks, and you are a seventh-level heaven-level spiritual platform. The road to immortality will be broad in the future, and you are destined to be extraordinary."

Yu Tairan was filled with emotion and could not hide the contentment in his tone.

There are very few seven-level spiritual platforms even among the inner disciples of the Wanxiang Sect. Only those peak master disciples can possibly reach this standard.

Yu Changsheng smiled slightly: "That means that from now on, our Yu family, at least in this territory, should be much more stable."

"However," Yu Changsheng thought for a while and continued, "it is better not to release the news that I have established a foundation for the time being, so as to avoid trouble."

"Since you said so, then I'll listen to you." Yu Tairan agreed immediately.

After saying that, Yu Tairan slowly exhaled. Seeing that Yu Changsheng successfully built the foundation, his heart that was originally holding him was completely relieved.

Nearly two hours have passed since Yu Changsheng established the foundation. The night is getting darker, and the entire Yu family is ready to prepare, and the formation is activated.

It was only at this moment that he relaxed a little. Fortunately, although the movement during Yu Changsheng's breakthrough was loud, it was well controlled. Except for a few people in the Yu family who were aware of it, it did not attract the attention of others.

Even if Yu Zhiguo and others had questions, they could not be verified in the end. They just looked at Yu Changsheng's eyes and made some guesses but did not say anything.

The rest will be fine. Yu Changsheng stayed at home for a few days, and after thoroughly stabilizing his state, he took Yu Dahai to leave.

"When you reach the foundation, you can fly completely by yourself without relying on magic weapons..."

"I wonder what it feels like to be in the sky of this world of immortality."

On the way back to Wanxiang Sect, Yu Changsheng's eyes flickered, a little eager to try.

Then, feeling the vast magic power in his body, guided by his spiritual consciousness, the spiritual platform communicated with the world in all directions. With a thought, the magic power surged, and the next moment, Yu Changsheng's body slowly floated up.

"It's a wonderful feeling, building foundation..."

After just a slight familiarity, Yu Changsheng closed his eyes tightly and then opened them, opened his arms like a soft embrace, and took a deep breath.

Then his body trembled, and he quickly jumped up into the sky while raising his head. He kept flying until he was close to the clouds. When he lowered his head and looked down, he saw that the mountains and rivers on the earth were slowly shrinking, and the field of vision became wider, and he felt a sense of relaxation and joy. "This is what cultivating immortals is... It's really wonderful. I couldn't experience this kind of scenery in my previous life."

"No, you can't float. It's just foundation building. I'm still very weak. The best way is to continue to practice carefully."

Yu Changsheng's eyes were slightly dazed. Looking from a distance, he shook his head suddenly and murmured to himself. At the same time, his body slowly lowered his height so that he would not be so conspicuous.

The sky in the world of cultivating immortals is different from the previous life. While the laws are more solid, the higher you fly up, the greater the pressure you experience. Yu Changsheng only flew up to experience it, and naturally he would not fly so high on ordinary days.

As for flying out of the atmosphere?Not to mention just building the foundation and cultivating the realm, even if it is a few higher realms, it is definitely not possible.

So after lowering the height and finding the direction of Wanxiang Sect, Yu Changsheng turned into a stream of light and flew away.

The journey that originally took more than a day was completed in just half a day.

In the distance, Yu Beast Peak was in sight, and Yu Changsheng flew towards Mr. Wei's residence without hesitation.

"Has the foundation been established? Not bad."

In Mr. Wei's small courtyard, Mr. Wei lay on the rocking chair without raising his head. He closed his eyes and spoke leisurely and calmly. His voice was indescribably lazy, and his posture was as casual as the old man next door.

"Well, luckily the foundation building was successful."

Yu Changsheng chuckled and scratched his head.

"How many floors is there on the spiritual platform?"

Mr. Wei remained unmoved, gently rocked the rocking chair, and continued with his eyes closed.

"Disciples are ignorant, only at the seventh level."

Yu Changsheng answered truthfully.

Mr. Wei heard this.Then he opened his eyes and looked at Yu Changsheng in surprise. His eyes were slightly focused, his brows were wrinkled inadvertently, and his consciousness was released to carefully check Yu Changsheng's situation.

"Seventh floor?"

Mr. Wei said in surprise, with a trace of confusion in his eyes, but it passed quickly, so he nodded slightly, showed a smile, and said:
"That's enough. At level seven, he can be considered a genius."

As for his heart, he was a little confused. According to his idea, judging from Yu Changsheng's cultivation speed, his talent and bones are top-notch. How could Yu Changsheng say that the casting spiritual platform should not be lower than the eighth level? , especially with the luck blessing of Wanxiang Sect, one can add a layer of spiritual platform out of thin air. Even the nine layers... are not impossible.

But now, since the foundation has been established, he won't say anything, but he will inevitably feel a little disappointed.

"Yes, maybe I have too high expectations for this child."

Mr. Wei sighed softly in his heart. His face was as usual, with a smile in his eyes. He gave Yu Changsheng a meaningful look and said, "Practice hard and you will be able to reach the seventh level of the spiritual platform. What's more, there is still a chance to increase it."

"The disciple understands."

Yu Changsheng nodded, with a hint of embarrassment in his expression. He couldn't help it. His spiritual root talent was indeed very poor. If it weren't for various blessings, he would only be able to build the foundation at the third level now.

"I don't know, how many levels of spiritual platform does Shen Xingchen have?"

After hesitating for a while, Yu Changsheng suddenly asked.

Mr. Wei was stunned and glanced at Yu Changsheng: "He is the eighth-story spiritual platform."

(End of this chapter)