Overthrow the Cultivation Civilization

Chapter 279 Foundation Building 6rd Floor

When Wang Qiye regained consciousness, he felt sore all over and couldn't use any strength. All his spiritual power was burned out by the flames. Now that the fire had subsided, he didn't faint, which made him call it a miracle.

It was the first time for a person with wood and water spiritual roots to be burned through by flames. However, Wang Qiye still wanted more. The irresistible power made Wang Qiye despair, but he couldn't stop.

Wang Qiye looked at this exquisite body that made him feel extremely happy and he didn't know how to face her for a moment.

The peaks on her chest were as tall as mountains, full and surprisingly elastic, her legs were long and white, and the beauty between her legs made him unable to extricate himself and indulge in it.

Duanmu Lan looked at his eyes, which seemed to be on fire again, and said lightly, "Recover your spiritual power quickly, otherwise it will affect your essence over time."

Wang Qiye didn't know why the stunning woman opposite him could be so calm. He had experienced all her charms just now. But he also knew that she was telling the truth. If he left his current state alone, something might go wrong.

He immediately closed his eyes and meditated to recover. It would not be too late to give her a good beating after he had recovered.

However, he was unable to get up now, so he had to lie down where he was to recover his dried up spiritual power.

He followed the exercises, but no matter how hard he tried, he could only go with the tide of spiritual energy and was unable to intercept even a drop of spiritual energy and flow into his body.

Duanmu Lan seemed to have known this for a long time. She bit her finger and a drop of blood fell on his forehead.

Wang Qiye felt a drop of spiritual power squeezed through his body and drilled in. The spiritual consciousness rushed over and poured this spiritual power with a strong wood and water aura into his dry body.

After the first drop, the second drop came immediately. The spiritual power valve was opened, and the spiritual power began to be collected into the body one by one.

A few drops of spiritual power fell quietly, like tiny crystal beads, lightly jumping in the meridians, splashing small water droplets.

At first, the spiritual energy drops were very fine and soft, like catkins floating in the spring time. The spiritual energy flowed down the spiritual energy valve, and began to be like beads that had broken off the string, and gradually connected into a line. Wang Qiye was like an experienced old boatman, floating on this spiritual energy tide, letting the spiritual energy waves beat, floating up and down, as steady as an old dog.

Gradually, the influx of spiritual energy became more and more rapid. The spiritual energy drops connected together like a big net, hanging in front of his eyes. However, his body was like a dry body that had been dry for too long and finally welcomed this heavy rain, and he urgently wanted more.

More and more spiritual energy drops flowed in, forming a stream in the meridians. Some of them were absorbed by the body before Wang Qiye could refine them. However, his body was still like a dry desert, greedily absorbing this gift from heaven.

Wang Qiye's whole body floated up, but he was immersed in it at the moment and didn't notice it. Only Duanmu Lan looked at it with a vigilant look, as if he was facing a great enemy, fearing that something might go wrong.

How much spiritual power can a fifth-level foundation-building cultivator have? With such a fierce infusion of spiritual power, his body was quickly filled. However, his spiritual power had already recovered at this time, but his body was still absorbing spiritual power. He seemed to have realized something and quickly mobilized the spiritual power to converge towards his left thigh.

With the blessing of this spiritual power, the acupoints on the left thigh were activated one by one, and filled up one by one under the infusion of spiritual power.

When everything is connected, it is already the sixth level of foundation building.

The spiritual energy continued to flow in until its body was completely filled and no more spiritual energy could be absorbed, and then the spiritual energy valve was closed.

Wang Qiye's body slowly fell down. Although he had landed on the ground, he had not opened his eyes yet. His mind was still immersed in the realization of the new realm. While stabilizing the new realm, he was also checking the changes that the new realm brought to his body.

Duanmu Lan then breathed a sigh of relief and relaxed.

Wang Qiye had gone through the trials of the Seven Cities Besieged Village, and his realm had already been solidified, so he only needed an opportunity to break through.

If he were allowed to accumulate slowly, he would be able to break through to the ninth level of foundation building sooner or later, and then, at the right time, truly merge with Lei Siyu, and rely on the dual cultivation method to break through a major realm and become true Jindan cultivators.

However, he couldn't wait that long. As long as he didn't reach the third realm, he wouldn't be able to use him to fight against the heavenly tribulation. Although he would get more benefits in the end, it was also the price he had to pay.

She believed that even if she did not take action, Hu Mingyue would do so. After all, she and Hu Mingyue were of the same kind.

The early morning sunlight shone through the window onto Wang Qiye's face. He then woke up and opened his eyes.

He first stood up and stretched his joints. He felt a series of cracking sounds from his bones. The strength filling his body made him eager to go to the ring and have a good fight with someone.

"You're finally awake. Come and have breakfast." A stunningly beautiful and quiet woman greeted him and began to fan the flames under the casserole with a fan.

Wang Qiye chuckled at her but remained unmoved, his eyes wandering over every part of her body, her plump breasts, her slender waist, her long legs.

But as he watched, he suddenly looked surprised and hurriedly looked at himself. He was even more confused after seeing this. They were both virgins. But the feeling last night was definitely not fake. He was 100% sure that it was not an illusion. "Could it be that she used her hand last night..."

At this moment, he was both relieved and a little disappointed. He looked at the quiet woman with complicated eyes.

"What are you standing there for? Have you entered a new realm? Are you stupid?" Duanmu Lan rolled her eyes at him and started to busy herself with the fan in her hand again.

Wang Qiye said nothing. He came and sat down beside her, grabbed the breakfast on the small square table, and ate in silence.

Wang Qiye did not talk about what happened last night, and neither did Duanmu Lan, but Wang Qiye knew that no matter how you calculated it, it was a confusing account of 10 spirit stones.

"I just don't know if I can explain this fragrance to Lei Siyu now that I have entered a new realm."

"The dual cultivation method of the Xiuzhen civilization is truly magical." Wang Qiye put down his bowl and chopsticks and sighed.

Until now, he still hasn't figured out what is going on.

After the medicine was boiled, Duanmu Lan poured the herbal soup into a small bowl, came to the bedside, and patted Leng Qiai who was taking a nap against the head of the bed after breakfast.

Leng Qiai then slowly opened her eyes. It was obvious that after drinking the herbal medicine yesterday and recovering overnight, her face was still pale, but her eyes had regained some vitality.

"I'm sorry to trouble you again, Senior Sister Duanmu." Leng Qiai said a little embarrassedly.

Duanmu Lan didn't think much of it. "The sky is big, the earth is big, being sick is the biggest, there's nothing to be embarrassed about, drink it quickly."

Only then, with the help of Duanmu Lan, Leng Qiai drank the small bowl of medicine.

"Senior Sister Duanmu, Senior Brother Wang, I won't have any sequelae in the future, right?" Leng Qiai said timidly. She was already a little afraid of immortality.

Wang Qiye took over the conversation. "That's not the case. You failed to break through because of your weak foundation. After you have recovered and accumulated for another year, you will be almost certain to break through."

Leng Qiai said happily. "Really? Senior Brother Wang, you won't lie to me, right?"

Wang Qiye chuckled and shook his head helplessly. This is just like how I can prove that I am myself. "It is absolutely true. I will use the sign of my Yueyu Tower as a guarantee. If you have not broken through by then, just smash it."

"Then I feel relieved." Leng Qiai looked at the short-haired Taoist priest with gratitude. Although he looked ordinary, he looked quite majestic in her eyes.

"Junior Sister Leng, remember to boil a bowl of herbs every morning and evening, and drink it for a month, so that you can make up for the deficiency in your body. Now that your illness is cured, it's time for us to leave."

Duanmu Lan finished speaking and stood up.

"Junior sister Ju is ill and cannot see you off." Leng Qiai looked reluctant but still looked at the two of them with gratitude.

"Just be careful not to get hurt again during this month. I wish you a speedy recovery." Wang Qiye waved at her and then closed the door of the room.

After leaving Leng Qiai's room, the two jumped directly from the railing on the 33rd floor and floated down the vertical shaft to a well.

Wang Qiye looked back up at the top of his head, with a look of envy in his eyes. "Although I don't see much greenery when I live here, it does save me the trouble of going up and down the mountain, especially the part where I float down from the top, it's so cool."

The two walked out of the bronze building gate, crossed the square, and boarded the cloud boat ferry nearby, without saying a word.

Until you hand in the task in the task hall and receive 200 contribution points.

Wang Qiye handed over the 200 contribution points, as well as his remaining contribution points and spirit stones, to Duanmu Lan. He actually still owed her 7.4 spirit stones.

1000 Lingshi were the money for yesterday's meal. This time, it can be said that all the private money was taken away. Wang Qiye even thought that she and Lei Siyu had colluded to cheat him of his private money.

"Wang Qiye, you've been watching me all the way. Aren't you satisfied?"

Duanmu Lan, who received the spirit stone, was in a good mood.

Wang Qiye could only withdraw his unwilling gaze from her graceful body. "Didn't we say that we don't perform funerals or provide medical treatment?"

Duanmu Lan rolled his eyes at him and walked out of the mission hall. Then the soft and weak voice came, "Wang Qiye, haven't you killed enough people in the Qicheng Village?"

Wang Qiye followed behind him and nodded, not quite understanding. "So that's how it is?"