Inside the Lu Clan Ancestral Hall.

The dim spiritual fire continued to weaken, and crackled from time to time.

The head of the Lu family, "Lu Cidi", is a mid-stage monk in his foundation building stage. He is over 150 years old. His face is full of wrinkles and a short stature. He looks like an old farmer with a magic weapon "Jade Mouth Smoke Rod" in his mouth. The "Purple Tobacco" inside is constantly burning, and intoxicating smoke rises.

At this time, it was the time when the Lu family convened the clan to discuss.

Lu Xiaoming was also there, his expression accompanied by the carbon fire on the smoke pole of the clan leader, and it seemed that the light and darkness were also uncertain.

"Xiao Ba, what's wrong?"

Lu Cidi took another breath of cigarette and then asked.

"I have asked my family members to go to various industries to urge me. Basically, all the families have been fully fed, and I have collected 3,567 spirit stones."

Lu Xiaoming stood up and bowed: "In addition to the clan's inventory, there are 8,500 spirit stones in total, which is still a little short of the goal of 10,000 spirit stones..."

"Oh... Xiaotian is the most talented among the Xiao generation. He reached the great perfection of Qi training at the age of thirty-seven. However, if you want to attack the foundation building, you still have the help of the 'foundation pill'... If you don't have the foundation building pill, it is very easy to fail if you forcefully break through the barrier. Once you fail, your tendons and veins will be broken, and your body will die and your path will disappear..."

Another clan elder sighed: "Can't you be cheaper?"

"No."

Another clan elder retorted: "We can follow the path of Feiyun Sect this time, because we rely entirely on Aunt Yun's relationship... The other party has already said that we must not be reborn, and there must be no less than ten thousand low-grade spirit stones!"

"The foundation-building pills on the market are priceless, and ten thousand spirit stones are considered cheap."

Lu Cidi also smiled bitterly.

The Feiyun Sect is a vassal of Wushi Sect. It was enthroned and governed by the southwest of Liang State. It can be regarded as a local emperor with a radius of thousands of miles nearby and is also the head boss of the Lu family.

The Lu family has always regarded the foundation of the Feiyun Sect as their clan's foundation. Not only do they often send outstanding disciples to the Feiyun Sect, but they also marry beautiful female members to the outer deacons and talented disciples of the Feiyun Sect.

However, none of these two major investments were successful.

The Lu family's children are not very good at being in the Feiyun Sect, and they don't even have a single one who has successfully built a foundation.

However, in the marriage sect, Lu Ciyun, a married woman, recently successfully climbed to the position of the inner sect manager, and there was only the opportunity to buy the foundation-building pill with 10,000 spirit stones.

"well……"

There was a silence in the ancestral hall, followed by Lu Ci's deep sigh.

Da da!

He took a sip of the dry cigarette and knocked the cigarette pot on the bluestone floor: "The shops in Qiushuifang City can sell all the things you can sell. Brother Fourth, please look at it. You must not take action without a thousand spirit stones... Then, I sold my cigarette pole as well. It was a magic weapon, and hundreds of spirit stones could be collected... Our family is really selling it this time. Xiaotian, you must succeed!"

"Please rest assured, uncles and brothers, I will do my best!"

A middle-aged man in the wind stood up and made a grand promise, with a hint of joy in his eyes...

...

Lu Wenyuan had just returned to the cave when his spiritual sense suddenly found that a golden meteor fell in the sky.

The meteor flashed and smashed into the cloud and water array.

The family spent thousands of spirit stones to buy it and hired the second-level formation arranged by the formation master, but it could not be stopped at all!

The golden meteor hit his forehead instantly.

Lu Wenyuan only felt dizzy in his head, and many fearful thoughts rose in his heart.

‘Is it…a monks who take over the body?’

‘No, why am I okay?’

He touched his head, hurried back to the cave, closed the door, and then checked himself with lingering fear.

Sea of ​​consciousness, Dantian, body...

The divine thoughts swept over and over again, but there was no abnormality at all.

Lu Wenyuan was even more scared. After all, he saw himself hit by the golden meteor.

"Class leader... I'm going to find the patriarch. He is a cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Stage and should be able to see that something is wrong."

He stood up suddenly, his expression suddenly changed, and he looked at the back of his right hand.

I saw a blurry triangle pattern appearing on the originally snow-white skin. It seemed to contain the wonderful principles of the great way, and it made me dizzy at first glance.

The next moment, the terrifying suction came from the triangle pattern, like a gluttonous evil ghost, greedily absorbing Lu Wenyuan's magic power and blood.

His eyes turned pale and he fainted.

...

Half a day later.

"I... am still alive?"

Lu Wenyuan stretched out a trembling palm, turned over and climbed onto the couch, looking at the back of his right hand.

The triangle pattern on it seemed to have become clearer.

And with his thoughts, the pattern immediately disappeared.

However, Lu Wenyuan knew that the pattern was still there, but only he could see it.

Moreover, during the coma, some incomplete information was also heard from the pattern, just like a magic weapon, allowing Lu Wenyuan to know some of the uses of this object.

This object is called "Secret History Jinzhang", which is a powerful spiritual treasure.

And the function? Very simple...

Lu Wenyuan stretched out his left hand and stroked the triangle pattern. A torrent of history suddenly appeared in front of him.

The phantoms of countless items emerged one by one before him.

From the talisman I consumed before, to the bowl of spiritual rice I had eaten in the market, to the magic weapons and pills... they are all things that have a lot to do with him!

Suddenly, Lu Wenyuan's eyes lit up and he saw a pill that was as round as a longan: "This is... a 'marrow-cleaning pill' that I exchanged for when I broke through the sixth level of Qi training!"

After the Marrow Cleansing Pill, the illusory river became dark and seemed to be unable to "track back" any further...

Lu Wenyuan no longer hesitated and reached out and grabbed the marrow-cleaning pill.

Buzz.

All the phantoms dissipated instantly, and a pill fell into his hands. It was the "marrow-washing pill" that emitted a refreshing fragrance and was as white as jade!

Looking at this pill, Lu Wenyuan opened his mouth wide and was stunned: "'Secret History Jinzhang' can trace back all things related to me and take them out of history... With my current magic power, I can trace back objects that have been about two years at most..."

"This... is definitely a spiritual treasure! Once it is known to outsiders, I will definitely die without a place to bury myself."

The world of immortal cultivation is by no means calm. The strong prey on the weak. The upper sect willlessly exploit the lower-class families and monks, which is the norm!

Even in the family, there will be some dirty things!

Lu Wenyuan knew this well and developed a low-key and introverted personality. He immediately decided that this spiritual treasure should never be known to the second person!

He looked at the snow-white pill in his hand, and suddenly a trace of firmness appeared on his face. He raised his neck and swallowed it directly.

A warm feeling came from the lower abdomen, and the medicinal power of the marrow-cleaning pill was being released continuously.

Without hesitation, Lu Wenyuan began to impact the bottleneck of the seventh level of Qi training.

This "marrow-cleaning pill" is extremely beneficial for breakthroughs in the Qi training period.

Lu Wenyuan only felt that the bottleneck that had troubled him for a long time became loose in an instant. He couldn't help but feel overjoyed and used the "Qingmu Art"!

He is a cultivator of three spiritual roots of wood, earth and water. Among them, wood has the strongest spiritual roots, so he chose the family martial arts Qingmu Jue.

At this time, he made a concerted effort and broke through directly and entered the seventh level of Qi training!

When it was lightly dawn, Lu Wenyuan stood up and a hint of joy appeared on his face.

But soon, this hint of joy turned into horror again.

Because the large amount of spiritual energy brought by the Marrow Cleansing Pill is disappearing rapidly, as if it was originally an illusion.

He fell back to the sixth level of Qi training stage again!

"Sure enough... the summoned objects in history are just illusions and will disappear if they cannot last for a long time..."
Chapter completed!