Chapter 117 Rebuiding the Cultivation Base (1/2)

”Sister Ziyu!”

The voice of Wang Bugui echoed in the Palace of Purple Clouds, breaking the silence inside once again.

”What do you come here for?”

Zi Yuxiao asked lazily, with one hand holding her head. This kid always broke her tranquil life.

”Haha!”

Wang Bugui chuckled, expressed his thoughts with her, and asked for her advice. She frowned, replying, ”Do you really want to do that? Although I can let you return to the peak state in a short time, it's still too difficult to break your own cultivation base and then rebuilt it. You have to think twice.”

”Don't worry, Sister Ziyu! What I lack now is time. I have made a detailed plan to rebuild my cultivation base.” Wang Bugui revealed a slight smile. He really only lacked time now, because he didn't know when Dracula would break the seal.

Zi Yuxiao made a sigh, saying, ”Well, I can create a barrier though the 49 stars above the Purple Clouds Continent, and let time inside slow down. One day in the outside world equals to 100 days inside. You can cultivate here without worries.”

”Seriously? You're able to make time slower? Thank you, Sister Ziyu!” Wang Bugui thanked her with a hold fist salute.

”My spiritual energy is not abundant, and it can only help you for one month at most. Take the time!” Zi Yuxiao reminded him.

”Sister Ziyu, don't worry. It won't last for too long. And let's start now.” He laughed.

Zi Yuxiao slowly nodded, and then stepped out of the Palace of Purple Clouds. Her hands quickly moved, forming various mysterious gestures. Then, an ancient and complex talismanic words appeared in the mid-air and then rocketed to the sky.

The 49 stars, autonomously rotating in the sky, seemed to be inspired, and gave out numerous rays of lights. Like beams of power, the lights began to gather in her hands. Then she used the lights to engrave an ancient star pattern on this continent.

Done with the pattern, she started to recite an ancient incantation. Her voice, carrying Taoism power, was echoing in this world. Wang Bugui was anxious. He found Zi Yuxiao was unimaginably powerful; even Leng Shuangrong, such a Big Capable, was not her match. But she had not ascended to be a true immortal. Was she a top Big Capable?

Or, there was only half a step for her to become an immortal? This woman was really a mystery! She had been through the ancient historical times, and then experienced the 2,000 years from the Yan Huang Age to the Age of Dharma Decline. She witnessed the era of the late arts from the Qin Dynasty, and lived tilll now.

Full prosperity, Fading, and Age of Dharma Decline. The three stages contained a long period of time, maybe thousands of years, and they had buried too much. However, Zi Yuxiao had always existed. This was really scary to think.

”What are you thinking about?”

A lazy and fascinating voice came, awakening Wang Bugui. He widened his eyes, and looked at the charming and mystery woman. It turned out that she had finished the barrier.

”Oh, I'll start cultivating now.” Wang Bugui stuttered.

”Such a nerd. You continue thinking, and I'll go to tell Yun Jinghong about this.” Zi Yuxiao pointed his head, saying.

Then Wang Bugui sat outside the Palace of Purple Clouds. He gathered his prana blood in his hands, and then shot himself. After a stuffy hum, his fruit of Taoism was smashed, and his cultivation base returned to the Prana Body Realm.

”Breaking and rebuilding, everything start here again!” He clenched his fists and whispered to himself.

He activated the small pendant, and began to re-cultivate. He moblized his prana blood in his pool of qi, and controlled them to rush toward his Middle Pellet Base. When he was cultivating his primordial spirit, the Shen Tang would not been developed, instead, the power of the primordial spirit would be temporarily stored at the Shen Tang.

The pool of qi contained the essence of prana blood, the vital energe of people, so the pool of qi was also called the pool of vitality. The Middle Pellet Base contained the natural aura, which was the palace of the blood vigour, so it was also called the Spiritual Palace Realm. The next realm was started from the Shenque acupoint at the belly button, and then the four limbs and all bones were activated to develop the potential treasure of human body. This was called the Divine Mansion Realm.

The last was the Upper Pellet Base, and the primordial spirit would be built at the Shen Tang. The primordial spirit would began to mediate Taoism here. This was called the Divine Terrace Realm. After the path was settled, Wang Bugui started re-cultivating.

Cutivating and strengthening the fine element of the prana blood, and then turned all the deadly black sea in the pool of qi into a pool of prana blood. Then using this blood to build the true path to the Spiritual Palace to absorbe the natural aura here.

Then, taking his body as the mansion and spread the aura to his four limbs and all bones, to remove the impurities from his body and refine the final true body. After his body was sublimated, he conbined the source of the prana pwoer and the aura to transfrom his primordial spirit into human shape. Then it would sat on the divine terrace to recite Taoism.

But this process was difficult. After all, to rebuild the breaking cultivation base was not simple. If he wanted to take the path that the predecessors had never walked, then he could only overthrow the path of the predecessors and find out his own path, so that he would succeed.

The first step was to strength his prana blood, which was not particularly difficult for him with the help of the martial arts he had grasped. He displayed those martial arts, and even engraved the talismanic words of those martial arts in the fine prana blood.