In this barren mountain not far from Daqing Mountain, Meng Hao's whole body was trembling in the cave, and beads of sweat were constantly flowing down. His clothes were soaked and then vaporized by the high temperature emanating from Meng Hao's body, making the cave full of mist and smell of sweat.

Extremely rich.

Meng Hao's whole body was red, and it was as if a fire was burning inside his body. The flames seemed to dry up his flesh and blood, and burn his body directly into ashes. His body was so stiff at the moment that he could not move at all.

In fact, this is one of the disadvantages of the Foundation Establishment Pill. When swallowed, the body cannot move. Unless the power of the pill is released, even if there is a flood or someone pierces the body with a sword in front of them, it will be difficult to move.

It doesn't move at all, so every time a monk in the world of cultivation swallows the Foundation Establishment Pill, he chooses the location extremely carefully.

Otherwise, the Foundation Establishment Pill has an unavoidable side effect. Once you encounter an enemy, you will not be able to move even if you die.

Meng Hao can be said to be the first person to swallow the Foundation Establishment Pill when he was at the eighth level of Qi Condensation. Moreover, this Foundation Establishment Pill was not an ordinary one, but was refined by the master himself.

He has no choice. The bottleneck between the eighth level and the ninth level of Qi Condensation is always difficult to break through. Unless there is another destiny, otherwise it will require powerful elixirs to force the impact.

In Meng Hao's hand, even the Taishuang Dan didn't have this effect. He only had the Foundation Establishment Pill, and he didn't dare to use it too much. The Foundation Establishment Pill was too powerful. With Meng Hao's body, using this one was a gamble.

In fact, Meng Hao has already guessed the reason. The reason why his bottleneck is so difficult at this eighth level must be related to the too many demon pills he has swallowed in the past few years. Although he has experienced the reshaping of Beihai, he can still

The demonic power that exists in the bones obviously cannot be dissipated in one go.

This caused Meng Hao's bottleneck to be much thicker than that of ordinary people, but it was not without its benefits. Once he broke through the bottleneck, he could reach the middle level of the ninth level of Qi Condensation with an explosion, and Meng Hao's body, it seemed,

He seemed weak, but he could clearly feel that he seemed to have more toughness than when he was a scholar, and was slowly being changed.

This is not a change of the monk, but a change of the demonic power remaining in the body, or even the demonic elixir in the elixir sea.

Time passed day by day, and two months had passed until Meng Hao swallowed the Foundation Establishment Pill. Then he absorbed the Foundation Establishment Pill. At the moment when it was completely absorbed, Meng Hao opened his eyes suddenly, and his body could finally move. There was a roar inside his body,

There was an indescribable severe pain, as if some parts of the body were torn apart directly, and a mouthful of blood spurted out in an instant, and the blood was actually black.

As the blood spurted out, Meng Hao's eyes blurred, and he seemed to be going into coma, but he bit the tip of his tongue sharply, forcing himself to stay awake, and used his cultivation to attack the ninth level of Qi Condensation.

He looked with unprecedented persistence, condensing the spiritual power that seemed to be burning and exploding, to attack.

In an instant, Meng Hao's spiritual energy surged violently. There was thunder in his mind, and his whole body seemed to explode. But soon, his spiritual energy suddenly seemed to open up another world in his body, and then...

What followed was a feeling of comfort that Meng Hao couldn't describe. It was a numb and numb feeling all over his body, as if someone was running a feather across various parts of his body quickly.

Meng Hao was immersed in this feeling for a long time. When he opened his eyes again, his eyes showed a dazzling light, which actually made the dark cave appear bright for a moment, as if lightning flashed across it.

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Meng Hao took a deep breath, and suddenly the spiritual energy from inside and outside the cave suddenly emerged. It penetrated into the sweat pores on Meng Hao's body, but soon came out again. As the spiritual energy went in and out, all the sweat pores on Meng Hao's body

Suddenly a large amount of dirt was secreted, his body became lighter, and his eyes became brighter.

The alchemy sea in his body was even more majestic at the moment. It had doubled in size, and it was as if the edge could not be seen. The golden ocean was undulating, roaring and reverberating. The demonic elixir moved up and down in the alchemy sea, emitting waves of majestic spiritual energy.

The force caused the golden light to fill Meng Hao's body, making Meng Hao feel like he wanted to look up to the sky and scream.

"The ninth level of Qi Condensation. I, Meng Hao, have finally reached the ninth level of Qi Condensation. The next level is the foundation building!" Meng Hao looked excited and took a deep breath.

"Once I build the foundation of the Qi Condensation Scroll of the Ether Spiritual Sutra, I can condense it into a flawless foundation, transcend imperfections, and crush the broken rock!" Meng Hao stood up. At this moment, he had endless confidence and was full of expectations for the future.

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He is looking forward to going to the Southern Territory to see the world of the Southern Territory. He is even more looking forward to the moment of foundation building. What kind of grace will his flawless foundation building bloom, and what kind of eruption will it burst out after meeting other foundation building monks.

of brilliance.

To Meng Hao, he didn't understand all this because he hadn't built the foundation yet, and because he didn't know that it was rare to have no time to build the foundation. But the more he didn't understand, the more he looked forward to it.

Meng Hao flicked his sleeve, and a ball of water the size of a fist immediately appeared. It suddenly approached his body and followed his skin, turning into a film of water that spread across his body. Meng Hao took a step forward and walked out.

When the water film was applied, all the dirt on his body was taken away, causing Meng Hao's body to immediately emit bursts of fragrance.

The door of the cave opened with a roar. It was noon outside now, and Meng Hao stepped out. The season had already changed at this moment, and the mountain wind blew with a hint of heat, but Meng Hao felt refreshed all over his body.

"If I can reach the foundation, I can truly fly in the sky." Meng Hao looked up at the blue sky, with a growing smile on his face. He took a step forward, and suddenly the treasure fan flew out of his storage bag.

, held by his feet and slid forward with Meng Hao.

This place was not far from Daqing Mountain. Not long after Meng Hao flew out, he immediately saw a figure running fast on the ground in front of him. Behind this person, there was a big man chasing after him ferociously.

The man running in front looked pale, but there was a flash of sternness in his eyes. He was short and skinny. He was about thirteen or fourteen years old, but his cultivation had reached the fifth level of Qi Condensation.

The person chasing behind him was a monk at the sixth level of Qi Condensation. This person was wearing aqua-blue robes with torn clothes. He looked a little embarrassed, with a strong murderous intent and anger in his expression.

"Let's see where you can escape, Dong Hu. If you hand over the bead, for the sake of being a member of Fang Ye Sect, I can still give you a way to survive today. Otherwise, you will be dead!" The big man said.

He raised his right hand, and immediately a cold light shone, turning into a full moon scimitar, spinning and heading straight towards the young man in front of him.

This young man was the little tiger who was brought into the patron sect by Senior Sister Xu, including Dang Ru and Meng Hao.

When the sect was disbanded, he was swept away and disappeared without a trace. At this moment, Meng Hao glanced at the sky and saw Xiaohu.

The little tiger escaping in front was pale, but his brows were extremely stern. With a flash of murderous intent, he suddenly raised his right hand, and immediately several rays of cold light flew out of his sleeves. The cold light was a sharp arrow with a faint light shining on it.

, apparently smeared with poison, went straight to the big man.

The big man sneered, flicked his sleeves, and the wind immediately blew up, blowing away the sharp arrows. He made a finger with his right hand, and immediately the scimitar went straight towards the little tiger. He was about to approach, and the little tiger's eyes turned red and suddenly

Turning around, when he raised his hands, a water-blue bead immediately appeared in his hand. This bead was translucent, with clouds lingering inside it. When he held it up, a cloud immediately flew directly from it.

He came out and suddenly turned into a blurry figure, heading straight towards the scimitar at lightning speed.

At the moment of contact, a roar was heard, the scimitar collapsed, and the figure also dissipated.

The big man spurted out a mouthful of blood, his eyes became more greedy, and he chased away again.

Xiaohu's face was pale. It was obvious that this blow was extremely difficult for him. He staggered and fell to the ground immediately after taking a few steps away.

"You can't escape!" The big man smiled ferociously, and the speed came in an instant. The little tiger's face turned pale, and his eyes showed despair. At this moment, Meng Hao sighed softly in the distance, and glanced meaningfully at the distance with his back to him.

Xiaohu, he could see what the other party was thinking, but he still raised his right hand and pointed forward.

With this finger, the winds roared in the mountains and forests of the earth, and a coercion belonging to the ninth level of Qi Condensation suddenly descended, directly covering the big man, causing the big man's body to tremble suddenly, and when he raised his head suddenly, he saw something in the distance.

Meng Hao, who was approaching from the sky, looked horrified.

Almost at the moment he raised his head, a cold light flashed in the eyes of the little tiger who fell on the ground. When he suddenly raised his right hand, there was a poisoned dagger hidden in his hand. This dagger was extremely sharp, and the little tiger was even more speedy.

Quickly, his body jumped up, and the cold light of the dagger in his right hand flashed. The moment the big man was frightened by Meng Hao, the dagger directly passed through his neck.

The scream could not be heard, and the blood sprayed directly and fell on Xiaohu's body. At this moment, Xiaohu was not weak at all. Although he was tired, it was obvious that everything before was false. He was waiting for this big man to come and lose vigilance.

, Jedi counterattack.

The big man fell to the ground, twitched a few times and then covered his neck, but a large amount of blood spilled out. Gradually, his eyes widened and he died.

Xiaohu didn't move, but immediately took a step forward. When he turned around and looked up to see clearly that it was Meng Hao who was coming, he stopped for a moment, but still maintained a posture ready to escape at any time, but when he felt Meng Hao's presence again

When he was practicing, his body trembled suddenly.

Meng Hao said nothing. When he walked over, he stood next to the corpse. He looked at the corpse and then at Xiaohu, who was obviously nervous at this moment, and remained silent.

Xiaohu didn't say anything. He looked at Meng Hao with complicated meanings in his eyes.

"Did you kill Wang Youcai just for that bead?" After a while, Meng Hao spoke calmly, with a hint of deceit in his eyes that no outsider could detect.

Xiaohu was silent and did not speak. His short stature, slightly dark complexion, thin body, torn clothes, and wretched appearance made him look like a beggar. However, the indifference he showed when he killed people before, compared with this moment, made him extraordinarily cold.

Conspicuous.

Meng Hao looked at Xiaohu, shook his head after a while, looked at Xiaohu again, sighed softly, turned around and took steps to leave.

But just when Meng Hao was about to leave, Xiaohu showed a hint of hesitation, and suddenly spoke, his voice a little hoarse, but filled with anxiety.

"Meng...Senior Brother Meng, are you going to Daqingshan to save people?"
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