Daoist friend, you are a treasure, let me refine it for you

The Bull Demon Refined Corpse was about to look up to find the person who made the sound, when he saw a dazzling white light brushing over.

After a crackling sound, the Bull Demon Refined Corpse turned from green to charcoal, and he lay on the ground and struggled to get up.

"Master! My Master is here to save us!"

Chen Aohu and Xi Liushuang cheered, they finally waited for their Master.

"I will ask you after I deal with the Foundation Building Refined Corpse."

Qixia descended into the underground palace and looked at the Foundation Building Refined Corpse that had difficulty getting up in front of him. If he was a little later, I am afraid that these disciples would be in trouble.

It was he who proposed to practice together. If something went wrong, how would he face the other sects?

"The Foundation Building of Xiangyun Sect? How did you suddenly come to Linzhao? I clearly didn't detect your breath before!"

The Bull Demon Refined Corpse was stunned by a lightning strike. His plan only included these direct disciples in the Qi Refining period, but he had no intention of facing the Foundation Building cultivator.

At this time, he had already retreated.

A water vapor attack was spewed out, and then the Bull Demon Corpse turned around and prepared to escape.

There was a secret passage he had prepared in the underground palace.

"Stay here! Cloud Palace invites the moon."

Qixia remained motionless, but the surroundings instantly turned into clouds and smoke, with palaces and buildings standing tall, and fairies and maids wandering around.

Falling into it, the Bull Demon Corpse's eyes flashed with a look of struggle, but soon it merged into the scenery of the Cloud Palace, chasing clouds and flowers, and laughing continuously.

"Humph, this soul is only a little stronger than that of a Qi Refining cultivator. I don't know how this foundation-building cultivation came about."

The speed at which the Bull Demon Corpse was immersed in the environment was much faster than Qixia had imagined, and the other party's soul power was too weak.

He didn't know that the Bull Demon Corpse was a cultivator who took over the body of the corpse with a secret method, which had the defect of incompatibility of soul and spirit, and had other negative effects, and the soul aspect was particularly declining.

Trapped in an illusion, Qixia quickly killed the Bull Demon Corpse Refining Corpse.

"Master has eliminated the demon, you can rest assured, why can't I see Wang Luoxing?"

Glancing at everyone, Qixia's heart skipped a beat. Why is Wang Luoxing not here? Could it be that before he came...

"Master, Taoist Luoxing..."

Chen Aohu pointed to the edge of the underground palace, a piece of ice that was covered with dust because of the suspect on the top of the underground palace.

The cold air entered the body, and Wang Luoxing was completely frozen.

"What?! How did it become like this?"

At this moment, Qixia was more nervous than seeing her own disciples being attacked by the Foundation Building Corpse Refining Corpse. She rushed to Wang Luoxing and sent her magic power to dissolve the cold air.

"Ahem...Senior Qixia, are they okay?"

After regaining consciousness, Wang Luoxing asked about the situation of the other people.

"They are fine, but you... your foundation is broken, why are you so reckless!"

Qixia was three parts reckless and seven parts helpless. The current situation couldn't be more obvious.

In order to delay time, Wang Luoxing broke through on the battlefield, built an incomplete foundation, and risked his life to delay.

This allowed the others to hold on until he arrived.

However, an incomplete foundation is not just a failure to break through.

The foundation of each person is different due to many factors such as the skills, talents, environment, inner state, foundation-building form, etc.

But they have one common feature, that is, the foundation is a real thing, and if you are not afraid of loss, you can use it directly to defend against the enemy.

However, due to various circumstances, when you break through, you can break through but you don’t break through, and the foundation is not completely built.

This will form an incomplete foundation.

The mana that can be condensed by an incomplete foundation is not as good as that of a complete foundation, and the blessing of the soul is not as good as that of a complete foundation, and it also eliminates the possibility of continuing to practice.

Because the foundation is not real, it will constantly absorb the life span of the builder to maintain its own existence.

Therefore, those with an incomplete foundation will usually die within ten years.

Not only can it not increase the life span, but it also reduces the life span.

In this situation, once the cultivators find that they cannot build a complete foundation, they will choose to give up building the foundation and try to break through next time.

Wang Luoxing's situation...

Qixia didn't know what to say next. She could only look at her weak face, sigh, and take out a healing pill for her to take.

"I'll take you back first. You accidentally rushed to the evil cultivator's lair. When you are not strong enough, good luck will turn into bad luck."

Qixia summoned a few white clouds, lifted everyone up, and began to return.

Several people stood together silently, without saying a word. After being rescued, they didn't know how to face Wang Luoxing.

They almost couldn't do such an act of risking their lives to save others.

Even because of this, Wang Luoxing became a dying cultivator with a lifespan of only ten years.

This was all to save them.

Wang Luoxing stood on the edge of the white cloud, watching the scenery below constantly passing by, with a cold expression on her face that had not changed for thousands of years, but at this moment her mood was not as bad as others thought.

The main evil cultivators have been dealt with, and it will only take time for the big and small cats scattered around to be dealt with.

The revenge of the master should be avenged.

This is also one of the beliefs that support her.

The foundation-building cultivators were very fast and sent her to the Dehuo Sect in half an hour.

Qixia gave her a lot of things, and seemed to not know how to face the Taoist Yanlong, so she put her at the foot of the Dehuo Sect's mountain gate and left.

Wang Luoxing followed the road up the mountain and soon came to her usual cave, which is one of the places with the most abundant spiritual energy in the entire sect.

After a simple tidying up, Wang Luoxing came to the top of the main peak with the token to enter the Taoist Yanlong's cave.

"Luoxing, what's wrong with your breath!"

Before he entered, Taoist Yanlong came out excitedly, but soon, his excitement turned into a twisted and complicated emotion.

"Master, I can't repay the sect for training me. ... In desperation, I can only form a broken foundation, and the cold air has entered my body. I will die in three years at most. I hope you can choose another successor for the sect as soon as possible. Also, these are sent by Senior Qixia."

Seeing Taoist Yanlong, Wang Luoxing half-knelt on the ground, explained his own situation, and took out a large number of spiritual stones, spiritual medicines, and spiritual pills. These should be the compensation from Qixia.

After all, a direct disciple is generally the successor of the sect. Wang Luoxing destroyed himself in exchange for the safety of others.

"You...I...ah, I really want to kill that bastard Qixia. Luoxing, you..."

Yanlong was incoherent. Wang Luoxing was the most likely person to achieve the Golden Elixir and unify the Southern Region. It was not worth it for a few ordinary geniuses.

But in that situation, there was almost no hope except doing this.

Yanlong Taoist didn't know how to face it.

"Master, in the last few years, I want to be a little willful and build a better tomb for my master to accompany him. I will sort out the Golden Elixir inheritance and hand it over to the sect later."

Wang Luoxing spoke with emotion. As the saying goes, fallen leaves return to their roots. For her, the roots are that wild mountain and broken temple.

"Hey...go ahead. If you need anything, just tell the sect."

Yanlong Taoist nodded in agreement, looking at Wang Luoxing's back as he left, full of regret. The fall of a genius is nothing more than this.