Chapter 239: Taiqing Flying Sword Lost Interest

Mining area.

Under the tree, after cultivating for a few days, a youth in green opened his eyes.

"Class time."

The blue-gold tree, dozens of meters high, shook, shrank to the size of a foot, and was put into his sleeve.

Jiang Ding turned into a pale blue streak of light and flew into the distance, merging with streaks of light of various colors, and landed beside An Siyan, who shook her body, seemingly having guessed something.

"Why didn't I see Jin Lingfeng? Did she go home?"

Jiang Ding asked.

"No, just like you, she went to the secret realm for closed-door cultivation one month after you did."

An Siyan said with envy: "Facts have proven that a technique compatibility of only a dozen points is indeed no match for the stronger talent of Moon Spirit Zhenjun's daughter."

"I see."

Jiang Ding understood.

Don't look at him fighting for his life in the alien world, obtaining many great opportunities. Many things, for the daughter of a Nascent Soul Zhenjun, were things that could be obtained by bowing her head.

It was just that being in the same school gave everyone some illusions, thinking that they were about the same as the other party.

This illusion would disappear rapidly after graduation.

"Congratulations, Foundation Establishment Great Cultivator Jiang Ding."

An Siyan said softly.

"Great Cultivator?"

"My mom told me. Outside the realm, many people call Foundation Establishment cultivators this."

An Siyan explained.

"Oh!"

Jiang Ding suddenly realized. Having stayed at Qingfeng University for too long, he subconsciously thought that Foundation Establishment was nothing, a standard configuration that anyone could have, even Li Qingyun had it.

Only then did he react that Foundation Establishment was already the top-tier power in many places.

"Can you say it again?"

"？？？!"

An Siyan was stunned.

"Can't you?"

"Yes, I can."

An Siyan smiled.

"Foundation Establishment Great Cultivator! Foundation Establishment Great Cultivator! Foundation Establishment Great Cultivator! Student Jiang Ding!"

"Mm, hello, Student An Siyan."

Jiang Ding responded reservedly, joy spreading to his brows, and it took him a long time to recover.

"By the way, I am from Rongcheng, my mom works in a steel factory, she is a worker. We have known each other for so long, I still don't know where your home is?"

He asked.

Before, it was always study, study, cultivate, cultivate; there was a sense of urgency, and he didn't care about other things.

Now that his lifespan had been extended to two hundred and fifty years, his mentality seemed to have become younger, truly returning to his youth.

"Home..."

An Siyan did not speak.

"Sorry, I didn't mean to—"

"It's nothing."

An Siyan shook her head, her black-rimmed glasses swaying: "My great-grandfather was a naturalized Nascent Soul cultivator of the Immortal Sect. For the sake of the Soul Transformation opportunity, he died in battle three hundred and twenty-seven years ago. My father and mother are Foundation Establishment cultivators... My home is in the Jinhua District of the Immortal Capital."

"Your grandfather was a hero."

Jiang Ding paid tribute with solemn respect, scanned with his spiritual sense, and shifted away from this slightly sad topic.

"How is your technique switching going? You are also almost at the ninth level of Qi Condensation. When do you plan to go to the Yin-Yang Secret Realm for Foundation Establishment?"

"Soon, probably after honing for another two or three months."

An Siyan said with longing.

The two chatted while flying, and soon arrived at the classroom. Nearly a hundred students had already arrived, and the rest were either in closed-door cultivation or on leave.

Hum!

The Taiqing Flying Sword was vibrating as usual.

But it was only once.

It quickly lost interest, which was vastly different from the constant trembling in the past.

An Tuzi suddenly turned around and stared at him fixedly.

"You Foundation..."

Whoosh!

He did not hesitate to explode all his magic power, put his hand on a silver light talisman, and fled into the distance. His speed far exceeded the limit of Qi Condensation cultivators, much faster than ordinary mid-stage Foundation Establishment cultivators.

Two direct disciples of the Five Elements Heavenly Sect did not know why, but followed him.

The surrounding students were startled by him and looked over here.

"That, Dari Sword Child, Student Jiang Ding, the Five Elements Heavenly Sect is an ally, you cannot..."

Many students wanted to say something but stopped.

"I didn't do anything."

Jiang Ding looked baffled.

"What is he doing?"

"And what did I do? Don't look at me with those eyes like I'm a terrorist."

The other students didn't believe him.

"It's a misunderstanding; he sensed that Student Jiang Ding has established his foundation."

An Siyan explained to the surrounding students: "In the Immortal Sects outside the realm, even internally, there exists a considerable degree of internal friction, and there is no lack of bloodshed. Their Dao children are taught from childhood not to trust anyone completely, and at the same time, they will not trust any rules or laws."

"The only thing they trust completely is their own strength."

"So, he thought he encountered a life-and-death crisis, and his reaction was a bit big. The misunderstanding will be resolved soon."

"Foundation Establishment, Jiang Ding has established his foundation with a Jing-grade technique?!"

The surrounding students were shocked.

"This is the first Jing-grade Foundation Establishment in our batch, with hope for Nascent Soul."

"Sigh, Jing-grade technique, maybe I should have persisted at the beginning, perhaps..."

Someone sighed, full of envy, seemingly regretting it.

"How did An Tuzi manage to have such keen perception?"

Jiang Ding suddenly realized, frowning.

He was not just breaking through; his magic power was unable to be precisely controlled, causing his aura to leak.

His magic power had been honed for two months.

Logically speaking, there should be tier suppression, and he was performing a hiding spell; An Tuzi should absolutely not have been able to discover him.

But he discovered him!

"The Nine Great Immortal Sects each have their own foundation."

"If, if that day really comes, such a person must be killed upon meeting; do not give him any chance."

A thought floated into his mind and was firmly remembered.

A few minutes later, An Tuzi returned, restored to his graceful, gentle-as-jade appearance.

"Daoist Jiang, congratulations on breaking through to Foundation Establishment. The foundation of the Great Dao begins from today."

An Tuzi congratulated him.

"Thank you."

Jiang Ding responded politely: "I see that your aura is surging, your magic power is round and flawless, and there is a faint sign of the cycle of the Five Elements birth and destruction. The day of your breakthrough will certainly not be far off."

"And with the Five Elements Heavenly Sect sparing no effort to cultivate you, you will certainly be able to soar into the sky."

This was a fact, a huge innate advantage.

In contrast, the Immortal Sect would never spare no effort to cultivate one person, no matter how good their aptitude was.

Instead, it would disperse resources to a large batch of people who had hope of breaking through, avoiding the possibility of an empty basket, using time to accumulate foundation and smooth out differences.

This was the difference in the philosophies of the two organizations.

"Daoist, you overpraise me."

The two exchanged simple pleasantries and sat opposite each other at the furthest distance allowed by the classroom.

Dong!

Amidst the sound of the Dao bell, Dinghai Zhenjun's figure appeared on the podium.

"Hello, Teacher Zhang."

"Greetings, Dinghai Zhenjun."

Everyone bowed.

Each sat down and was pulled into a state of individual tutoring by teaching spells, receiving individual instruction according to each student's own situation.

"Student Jiang Ding has established his foundation?"

Dinghai Zhenjun politely expressed a bit of surprise and said gently: "How is your study of the Foundation Establishment chapter of the 'Magnetic Fusion Scripture'?"

"Teacher, I have some grasp, but there are still some doubts and incomprehensible places, and I am just about to ask for advice."

Jiang Ding said.

After Foundation Establishment, his spiritual sense and magic power were greatly improved, and his learning ability was also the same. Things that were very difficult to learn during the Qi Condensation stage dropped a tier in difficulty after Foundation Establishment.

Over the past two months, he had also been constantly pondering and deducing in his spare time, and had gained a lot.

"Not bad."

Dinghai Zhenjun nodded.

"I remember that you were a quasi-Tier 3 formation master a year ago, and you were already able to depict the quasi-Tier 3 Star Dou Killing Yin Formation in Zhenjun Luling's aerospace combat system class. Now is the perfect time to charge toward a Tier 3 formation master."

"What are the things you don't understand?"

"Regarding the Tier 3 Magnetic Field Spiritual Energy Killing Formation, the 214th formation node, I don't quite understand why it is like this..."

Jiang Ding called out the formation structure model and asked for advice.

The two asked and answered, and time passed quickly.

(End of chapter) ===== CHAPTER 240 =====