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Chapter 192 What the hell kind of foundation is this?
In an instant, Li Ming passed out.

At the moment of fainting.

Li Ming, who was stunned by the thousand-foot giant, heard an extremely shocked voice...

"What the hell kind of Daoist is this?!"

……

In this small world.

In the sky, the huge body of a giant that seems to be parallel to the horizon is being distorted by an unknown force at this moment, and the dense patterns of spells on it are slowly dissipating and melting into the sleeping Li Ming.

And not far from Li Ming, Gu Mengqian was stepping in mid-air, without any point of support under his feet, he was walking in the air.

If other cultivators see it, they will be extremely shocked... Standing in the sky is like walking on the ground, which can only be done by top powerhouses, because this is not only the manipulation of spiritual power, but also the control of space. stable.

It's just that Gu Mengqian is showing an unbelievable expression at this moment. Through Li Ming's body, he is horrified to see the Dao Ji who is almost the best in the past and the present.

"This, this is the number one in the world... No, the number one foundation in the ages, grandma's, how did Li Ming come into being?" Gu Mengqian murmured, his eyes almost straightened.

Gu Mengqian asked himself that he was definitely the top powerhouse in the world, even when he ruled the heavens, he was still the number one powerhouse in the world.

He cultivated to the Daluojin Fairyland, shuttled through the heavens, and traversed all realms. What has he never seen?

But...he has never seen this kind of daoji before!
At first, Gu Mengqianzhong was thinking that Li Ming got the Palace of Ten Thousand Worlds Elixir when he was a mortal, and he must have been directly promoted to the Foundation Establishment Stage by swallowing the elixir.

Although this speed is extremely fast, there is a disadvantage that the road base may be unstable.

Therefore, Gu Mengqian thought about breaking Li Ming's Dao foundation first, and then rebuilding a solid Dao foundation. In this way, the next road of cultivating immortals will be easier.

If Li Ming knew that Gu Mengqianzhong actually planned to attack Daoji himself, he would be scared into a cold sweat.

However, what Gu Mengqianzhong never expected was that... Li Ming's Dao foundation was as solid as a rock.

I don't know how many times stronger than when he was in the foundation building period.

Gu Mengqian searched for an old monk who had the longest foundation building time in his mind, as long as 100 years. When he compared his Dao foundation with Li Ming's Dao foundation... he was so shocked to find that Li Ming The Dao foundation is harder than the Dao foundation built by others for 100 years.

Thinking of this, Gu Mengqianzhong came to a conclusion that Li Ming's Dao foundation is the number one Dao foundation in the ages.

Even though there is only one word difference between Wangu and Wanjie, the difference is vast.

Wanjie is the thousands of interfaces today, but Wangu is from ancient times to the present. It can be said that Li Ming's Dao foundation is unprecedented, and it may be unprecedented.

After all, no one would really be extravagant enough to use so many Da Luo Jin Xian Dao Nian to temper the Dao Foundation for a kid in the Foundation Establishment Stage.

If all those Palace Masters were still alive, Li Ming would definitely not let such a waste.

In fact, the previous Temple of Time was opened when the master of the palace was above the Nascent Soul Stage, so it is completely possible to slowly accept the tempering of Dao Nian in the Temple of Time.

However, Li Ming didn't know anything, so he rushed in blankly, detonating all the Dao Nian to flock to him at once... that's what created the current situation.

Gu Mengqianzhong didn't know the origin of this foundation, and thought it was formed by Li Ming himself.

Therefore, Gu Mengqian couldn't help but take a deep breath... Only then did he realize that it's no wonder that the No. 70 Palace Master chose to hand over the Palace of Ten Thousand Realms to Li Ming, a mortal.

It wasn't because of any other messy reasons, it was purely because Li Ming, a mortal, was too talented.

To be able to cultivate such an earth-shattering and hard-to-find Dao foundation by taking elixir, what the hell is a monstrous freak.

What does this make other down-to-earth monks think?
What kind of fairy are you still cultivating?

Let's reincarnate!
Gu Mengqian calmed down his emotions, and then laughed and cursed, "Boy, at first I thought I got the Palace of Ten Thousand Realms and Elixirs through shit luck, but now I know, it turns out that you are the seventy-nine Among the several elixir palace masters, the most defiant one."

Looking at Li Ming, who was still in a coma and was absorbing the inheritance of the giant world, Gu Meng Qianzhong chuckled and said, "Forget it, seeing you just before it is about to dissipate is also the last gift this thief God gave me. The path of inheritance."

After finishing speaking, Gu Mengqianzhong closed his eyes, concentrated on pinching the magic arts, and hit the three-thousand-foot giant.

I don't know how long it took.

This small world that originally did not distinguish between day and night gradually dimmed, and Gu Mengqianzhong slowly closed his eyes, and his figure dimmed at a speed visible to the naked eye. Those small courtyards, those green plants, and those elixir with more than ninety stars also drifted away with the wind.

Immediately afterwards, the three-thousand-foot giant that traversed the sky and covered the sky and the sun dissipated with Gu Mengqianzhong's spell.

In the end, Gu Mengqianzhong's main body also gradually disappeared.

Only one sentence remained.

"Li Ming, if you climb to the top of the Ten Thousand Realms in the future, please remember that you are the master of the Ten Thousand Realms Spiritual Medicine Palace."

When Gu Mengqianzhong finally disappeared, there was a sudden heavy rain in the wild world outside, and soon, the heavy rain was like a sharp arrow, suppressing the boiling tide of ferocious beasts back.

However, what is strange is that the rain of sharp arrows did not harm those believers living in the wild world.

"Boom."

There was thunder, and the storm was violent.

And in the Heihe River tribe.

A series of prayers are echoing. Although it is not loud, it is strange that it is not covered by the pouring rain.

Everyone, including He Ming, was kneeling in front of the statue, praying in fear... praying that Li Ming would still be alive, and praying that the gods could hear their voices.

at this time.

"You, look..." A pleasantly surprised voice suddenly shouted from Hecong's mouth.

When He Ming heard this, he was about to scold him, but when he raised his head, he slowly revealed a look of astonishment, which then turned into ecstasy...

Because, the face of the idol is slowly changing into another face.

This face was vaguely similar to Li Ming's.

……

Li Ming woke up and was sitting on the ground.

However, after the small courtyard and green vegetation in this space are erased, it is somewhat similar to the space in the Temple of Time, and it is still a vast expanse of whiteness.

When Li Ming opened his eyes, he looked around blankly at first, but after searching for a long time, he couldn't find Gu Mengqianzhong's figure no matter what.

(End of this chapter)