The surging magic power in Jì Hou's body gradually returned to peace due to his perseverance and profound cultivation background. At this moment, his state of mind was like a clear mirror stilling water, without waves or waves. As of today, he has been successfully promoted to a great foundation-building monk, and is not comparable to ordinary foundation-building monks. He has already reached the height of the late-stage foundation-building monks.

At this moment, the magic power in Jì Hou's body condensed into seventy-two bright beads, circulating around each other. Under the nourishment of the magic power, his physical strength also became extremely powerful, his muscles and bones were like fine steel, and his muscles contained majestic energy. the power of. However, in his opinion, the most critical thing in all of this is the invisible power of divine consciousness that can penetrate all things in the world.

In a short period of time, Jì Hou's spiritual consciousness has experienced rapid growth. From the beginning, he could only look inside himself and assist in his cultivation, to the point where he could control external objects with his thoughts. Now, he can drive the flying sword to soar into the sky with just a thought and no need to perform any tricks; he can even attach his spiritual consciousness to the flying sword to achieve the feat of decapitating an enemy thousands of miles away, showing his extraordinary ability. This shows the powerful power of the monks in the late stage of foundation building.

After his cultivation breakthrough, Jì Hou's eyes fell on the attribute panel in front of him. After some inspection, he found that there was still room for improvement in several of the spells and techniques he had mastered, so he invested 2050 experience points without hesitation to improve all these skills to perfection.

At this time, Jì Hou's attribute panel shows his strength in detail:

"Player: Jì Hou"

"Cultivation: Late Foundation Building 0/8000"

"Physique: No special physique (but appears to be extremely strong due to deep magic power)"

"Remaining experience: 488610"

"Kung Fu/Spell: Green Dragon in the Sleeve (Perfection)

Huilong Sword (Perfect)

Swordsmanship (Perfection)

Meng Zhang’s Luck and Ling Jue Part 2 (Perfection)』

"Hundred Arts of Immortal Cultivation: None"

"Magic weapon: none"

Facing the various abilities that were already maxed out, Jì Hou muttered softly with a little regret: "It seems that it can't be improved any further." Although he still has a large amount of unused experience points, he is limited by what he currently has. At this level of cultivation, it is impossible to make breakthroughs in cultivation.

You must know that Jì Hou practices the Qinglong lineage of the Four Saints Sect - Meng Zhang Yun Ling Jue. However, because his status in the sect is only a Qi training disciple, he only received the second chapter of the skill. Although this second set of exercises is enough to support his cultivation to the foundation level, if he wants to further break through to the golden elixir stage, he must obtain the first part of Meng Zhang's Luck Skill.

However, Jì Hou is not anxious about this. He knew that as long as he returned to the sect and showed his cultivation in the late stage of foundation building, the sect would not be stingy in giving him the skills needed for the first chapter.

Night fell quietly, Jì Hou raised his eyes and looked out the window, and was surprised to find that the process of double cultivation between himself and Yuan Zhihong lasted all afternoon and into the night. The moonlight outside the window is like water, filling the quiet earth.

"Well...it's getting late, let's rest for now."

Jì Hou gently closed the system panel, gently put her hand into the quilt, and hugged the sleeping Yuan Zhihong. Her skin is as smooth and delicate as silk, like the finest warm jade, which makes people feel loved. Jì Hou carefully looked for an angle that would allow her to sleep peacefully and make herself comfortable, so that the two of them could share a peaceful and warm night.

Yuan Zhihong, who was sleeping soundly, let out a long cry, like a whisper in a dream. This sound was particularly moving in this quiet night, and it also added a bit of charm and lingering to this special moment.

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When Jì Hou opened her eyes drowsily from a deep dream, the sky was already as bright as day, and a bright beam of sunlight penetrated the gauze curtains and slanted on the bedside, coating the quiet room with a layer of gold. of light. He moved his left hand slightly, but did not touch the familiar temperature. The person who was supposed to be lying on his left side was not around at the moment.

Jì Hou frowned imperceptibly, and a hint of worry quietly passed through his eyes. In an instant, his consciousness spread like running water, extending straight to the hall outside the house. Sure enough, on a futon in the center of the hall, he found the beautiful figure who was meditating attentively. It was Yuan Zhihong.

After confirming her safety, Jì Hou's frown gradually relaxed. He jumped up from the bed with light and quick movements, put on his clothes in a hurry, and like a gust of wind, he quietly came behind Yuan Zhihong. He carefully took her into his arms, and before she could react, Jì Hou pressed her lips gently. At that moment, time seemed to have frozen in this affectionate kiss.

After a long time, their lips parted. Yuan Zhihong raised her face and her face was slightly rosy.

"Why have you become so young? And, what are you... doing?" Yuan Zhihong was a little overwhelmed by this sudden intimate move. After all, in her opinion, they still didn't know each other yesterday. Strangers, the relationship between them is just a transaction.

Jì Hou stared at her deeply, his eyes full of sincerity and gratitude, "Thank you, thank you for trusting me." His words were full of cherishing and respecting this trust.

As a monk at the pinnacle of qi training, she not only chose to believe in herself, but was also willing to risk everything for a person who was only at the seventh level of qi training. This kind of friendship moved him deeply.

"You don't have to be like this, I also came with a purpose." Yuan Zhihong said softly.

Jì Hou smiled faintly and touched her cheek with his right hand: "No matter what, you helped me when I needed help the most. I should always say thank you."

"I have recovered to the late stage of foundation building. Although I have not fully recovered to my prime, my temporary strength is enough to cope with many challenges." Jì Hou promised softly, "In the days to come, I will be your guide on the path of cultivation. Guardian, you and I will explore the road together and move forward hand in hand."

Although he still didn't know why Yuan Zhihong chose to trust him unreservedly, now that she had made such a decision, Jì Hou secretly vowed in her heart that she would never let down this rare trust. "Immortal Fate" has been activated, which means that he may soar through the sky at any time and soar through the nine heavens. At that time, he will definitely take Yuan Zhihong, the person who helped him in his most difficult moment, to embark on the journey of pursuing the supreme road.

"You... are already in the late stage of foundation building?" Yuan Zhihong's voice seemed to be mixed with surprise and confusion, and the weak trembling was especially obvious in the quiet space. She raised her eyes to look at Jì Hou, an expression of disbelief reflected in her bright eyes.

"Doesn't this mean..." She thought secretly in her heart. She originally thought that Jì Hou's strength was only in the middle stage of foundation building, but she never expected that he had already quietly stepped into the threshold of the late stage of foundation building, and this was still before he It has not yet returned to its peak state of cultivation. When I think about it, if Jì Hou returns to his peak, wouldn't he be able to break through to the golden elixir stage? This thought instantly caused huge waves in her heart.

Throughout the Qi Kingdom, what kind of existence is Jindan Zhenren? They live high in the clouds and have a lifespan of up to five hundred years. They are almost immortal. They are the highest realm that countless monks cannot reach throughout their lives. But now, he actually has skin-to-skin contact with such a golden elixir master!

"See Jin Dan Zhenren!" In shock, Yuan Zhihong quickly broke away from Jì Hou's arms and hurriedly knelt down to salute, with a shy blush on her cheeks.

However, Jì Hou just smiled helplessly, pulled her up and hugged her again. His embrace was warm and solid, as if it could withstand all the wind and rain in the world. Jì Hou's palm gently rubbed her trembling back, and the gentle movement was like comforting a frightened little rabbit.

"What I said before was not lies." Jì Hou's voice was low and sincere, "You are already my Taoist companion. I will treat you sincerely. There is no need to be so hostile between you and me." There was a firmness in his words. The power seemed to penetrate Yuan Zhihong's inner panic. She gradually calmed down, buried her face in Jì Hou's generous chest, and hugged him tightly.

At this moment, Yuan Zhihong had mixed feelings in her heart. She recalled that her original purpose was just to use the power of a foundation-building monk to protect the lives of the two sisters in the building. Who could have imagined that that seemingly ordinary foundation-building monk would turn out to be a hidden Jindan Daoist!

This huge change in status caught Yuan Zhihong off guard, but she was thankful in her heart that despite the disparity in status, the other party did not dislike her because of it. This unexpected fate and deep affection made Yuan Zhihong surge with unspeakable gratitude and cherishment deep in her heart.

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