Chapter 581: In a Bad Mood

In a corner of Qingming, the sound of cannons roared continuously.

This was a desolate hilly area, and the realm boundary had not yet expanded here, so it was set up as a target range, specifically for testing various cannons, firearms, and magic treasures.

At this time, almost all the cultivators of the Taichu Palace had arrived at the target range, and even Zhang Sheng had rushed back from the Nether Cold Realm, wanting to see what this unprecedented Toad-style Heaven-Opening Chariot was.

At this time, on the target range, the Toad-style chariot was moving back and forth, constantly making earth-shattering roars, with extraordinary momentum. It fired while walking, blowing up the area around the target one *li* away with flying gravel, and then the target remained intact.

After firing more than a dozen shots, Xu Wenwu closed his eyes, his face pale, and he was sweating profusely. His Daoist power was insufficient, and the Toad-style chariot dissipated into thin air. Wei Yuan hurriedly gave him a Qi-replenishing pill, and only after a while did he catch his breath.

As soon as he opened his eyes, Xu Wenwu said excitedly: "This feeling is too wonderful, it's like having two selves, one sitting here, and the other becoming a chariot, it's just a bit too busy..."

Not only too busy, but the accuracy is also a bit poor... Wei Yuan slandered.

Next was the evaluation of the Taichu Palace cultivators. Although Xu Wenwu's Toad-style chariot was also an unprecedented Dao Foundation, when Wei Yuan's Dao Foundation was first established, it was directly recognized by the Myriad Forms Hall and rated as peerless under heaven. But this strange Dao Foundation of Xu Wenwu still needed to be evaluated in detail.

Everyone pondered for a long time, and Yu Zhizhuo spoke first: "A Dao Foundation that can't fly is also rare."

Xu Wenwu's heart went cold by half; this sentence was obviously not a good word.

Zhang Sheng said again: "The accuracy of your cannon fire is a bit... mysterious. You should materialize the inside of that, chariot, and let us see."

Xu Wenwu operated in a panic for a long time, and under the guidance of the cultivators, he finally stripped the outer shell of the chariot, revealing the inside.

Only to see the toad lying on the seat, one eye staring at the sight, the other staring at the observation window, with both hands holding the control levers. When it wanted to fire, a shell would automatically generate in the turret and load into the chamber, and then the toad would step on the pedal hard, and it would be a shot.

Such a complicated process made the cultivators look silent.

Finally, Wei Yuan couldn't help but say: "That, Wenwu, this is your Dao Foundation, not a real chariot, you don't have to make it so complicated. For example, this observation window and sight are completely unnecessary; you can look directly at the gun barrel, that one is more forward."

The cultivators opened up their ideas, one word after another, and the final gist was that nothing was needed inside this chariot, it could be made solid, as long as a position was left for the toad. The shape didn't need to be so complicated, tracks, load-bearing wheels, etc., could all be removed, and even the turret wasn't needed.

Since the main function of this Dao Foundation was to fire cannons, it could just become a gun barrel, and the toad could be tied to the gun barrel, so it could still fly.

Xu Wenwu refuted them one by one, insisting on not accepting.

The toad's eyes were also full of anger, and it was quite resistant to the outcome of being hung on the gun barrel, reacting quite fiercely, its two round eyeballs about to burst into flames.

Wei Yuan sighed, thinking that anyway, he didn't need Xu Wenwu to go to the battlefield to kill the enemy, so he could play however he wanted. Besides, the power of this chariot cannon was indeed quite large, one shot was equivalent to the full blow of an Earth-grade Dao Foundation cultivator, the problem was that it had two gun barrels, and the power had to be doubled.

Xu Wenwu attained the Dao Foundation and could fire more than a dozen shots in a row. It seemed that this Daoist technique was quite Daoist-power-saving. In any case, this Dao Foundation came with attack Daoist techniques, and the quality of the Daoist techniques was top-notch. Wei Yuan felt that it should be a Heaven Foundation at the bottom, and likely an Immortal Foundation. However, his qualifications were still shallow, and his knowledge was not enough, so he didn't speak.

Finally, Feng Chutang said: "This toad has already developed spirituality. Just this point alone is enough to be listed as an Immortal Foundation. Secondly, this... chariot, although the operation is complicated and everywhere is an act of painting a snake and adding feet, it has some new ideas in protection, and what is rare is that it is both offensive and defensive. It's a pity that although it is called amphibious, it can only be on water, not underwater..."

Xu Wenwu muttered: "Underwater is called a submarine!"

Feng Chutang's smile remained unchanged, and he said: "Chariot or... submarine, this Dao Foundation is originally enough to be listed as an Immortal Foundation, but the spirituality is hiding in the shell, which is losing face, so it is lowered by one grade and rated as a Heaven Foundation. What do you think?"

Wei Yuan didn't think so; this was clearly a forced suppression of the grade.

Zhang Sheng suddenly had a wisp of sword energy on the top of his head and shouted: "Feng, Chu, Tang! That guy who commented on my Green Silk Rain back then was you! I said why I could never find out who that person was. You and I were both Dao Foundation at that time, what qualifications do you have to comment on my Dao Foundation?! It must be that you went behind the back of Immortal Lord Feng Yuan and secretly did good deeds using his authority!"

Feng Chutang's face changed, and he hurriedly said: "This... it's all a matter of the past, why mention it? Besides, if Green Silk Rain wasn't a Heaven Foundation, you wouldn't have been able to attain it even if you re-cultivated!"

Zhang Sheng sneered endlessly and said: "This matter must be reported to the Ancestor, and I will have a good talk with your Fenhai Zhenjun Feng Yuan!"

Feng Chutang's face changed several times, and he whispered: "Considering that I have contributed a lot to your disciple, can this small matter be forgotten? I have wasted a lot of karma for nothing, and it will take at least ten years to clean it up."

Zhang Sheng didn't buy it: "Stop selling misery! If you stay in Qingming well, the karma will be solved in less than a year. If you want to be faster, just take a position like Bao girl, get some human fortune, and you can eliminate the karma in a few months."

Feng Chutang smiled bitterly: "Human fortune is not something everyone can touch. Your disciple and Bao girl were originally children of fortune, so there is no problem using it. But I was born with insufficient fortune, how dare I touch that thing?"

Wei Yuan's heart stirred, and the shadow of the moon spat out a wisp of fortune from beyond the heavens, indicating that it was lent to him.

Wei Yuan manifested the fortune from beyond the heavens in his palm. Feng Chutang was instantly like a hungry ghost smelling the scent of meat, turned his head to look, but could no longer move his eyes away.

"This, this is Chaos Heavenly Fortune! Is there really such a thing in the world? This thing is just right for me..." Feng Chutang swallowed the second half of his sentence, then looked at Zhang Sheng and said righteously: "Name your price!"

Wei Yuan was depressed on the side; the thing was his own, why did he ask Zhang Sheng to name the price?

Zhang Sheng pondered for a moment and said: "You use the authority of Fenhai Zhenjun Feng Yuan again, lower Green Silk Rain to the human grade, and then remove the characteristic that can cut people's Dao Foundation."

Feng Chutang struggled quite a bit: "This is clearly fraud... and there is no such precedent."

Wei Yuan asked on the side: "Can the supernatural power of Green Silk Rain cutting people's Dao Foundation be learned?"

He had coveted this supernatural power very much back then and had studied it for a long time without any clue. He had made hundreds of Green Silk Rains privately, and none of them had the ability to cut people's Dao Foundation.

Feng Chutang said: "This is the natural Dao rhyme of this sword, it cannot be imitated."

Finally, Feng Chutang struggled symbolically a few times and agreed. Although this move violated principles, most of those who studied history had flexible bodies, and it was not particularly difficult to do.

After talking about Green Silk Rain for a long time, Xu Wenwu's Dao Foundation was finally rated as a Heaven Foundation. If Xu Wenwu could solve the problem of flying in the future, or if the power of the cannon was greater, it could be adjusted upward to an Immortal Foundation.

Next, Xu Wenwu needed to stabilize the Dao Foundation, so Wei Yuan arranged for him to go to the medicine garden and stay a little longer beside those precious medicines blessed with Qi, to cultivate his body and mind and realize the Dao of heaven and earth growth.

Read every single word carefully!

After dealing with the matters here, Wei Yuan and Zhang Sheng went to the Nether Realm together to continue digging the foundation of Shuli.

In the Nether Cold Realm, after this period of time, they had dug forward another two *zhang*. As soon as Zhang Sheng arrived, Han Li and Long Wushuang greeted them. Zhang Sheng materialized three immortal swords, the two stood on her left and right, and in the blink of an eye, they formed a sword array.

Zhang Sheng materialized three Nether Cold Immortal Swords and threw them out. All three swords were nailed to the Nether Iron wall in front of her, inserted about half an inch.

Zhang Sheng's move was extraordinary. Without refining through magic formulas, without burning with true fire, she could directly insert them into the Nether Iron ore wall, even if Wei Yuan and Long Ying made a move, it would be no more than this.

At this moment, Han Li and Long Wushuang also made a move at the same time, each with a wisp of Daoist power attached to an immortal sword. A light circle appeared in the center of the three immortal swords, the light circle became brighter and brighter, pushing the three immortals to rotate synchronously and slowly, and every time they turned a circle, they went deeper, and thus they cut in bit by bit.

Looking at their progress, it was actually not slower than Long Ying's side.

It was just that looking at the seamless cooperation of the three, Wei Yuan suddenly felt a kind of inexplicable awkwardness in his heart. Looking at Long Wushuang and Han Li's skilled operation, it was obvious that the three had cooperated more than once.

During the cutting process, a bit of imperceptible cold air would be sucked into the immortal sword from time to time, so the essence of the three immortal swords would be slightly improved.

Wei Yuan's perception was keen, and after perceiving this, he knew that Zhang Sheng was using this method to improve the essence of the Dao Foundation Immortal Sword. Seeing that the quality of the Earth-grade Return to Silence could still be improved and was expected to be Heaven-grade, Wei Yuan didn't say anything.

He couldn't say anything either; he couldn't say that he didn't like the two creations in his Mind-Reflection World and let Zhang Sheng stay away from them, right?

Wei Yuan was bored and walked around in the vicinity. In fact, this place was very narrow. The Dragon Guards led by Long Ying occupied a mining face, Zhang Sheng's trio occupied another side, and a batch of Dao Foundation cultivators were moving things and meditating.

In the corner sat a delicate young man, with lowered eyebrows and closed eyes, meditating and practicing. Wei Yuan scanned with his spiritual sense and knew his origin. This was a cultivator who had just attained the Dao Foundation in the Human Realm's Renjian Yanhuo, the youngest among all Dao Foundations, and his talent was naturally amazing. He was still in the Foundation Consolidation stage when he came to the Nether Cold Realm to practice.

Wei Yuan walked around and found that there was no place for him to put his claws, which made him a little stunned. Not only that, this place was quite narrow, and Wei Yuan was really in the way here.

Wei Yuan had no choice but to leave. But when he left, looking at the focused appearance of Zhang Sheng and the other two, he always felt that something was wrong.

Out of the Nether Cold Realm, Wei Yuan went straight to Hanyang Pass. He was in a bad mood today and was ready to take it out on the Xu family.

But Hanyang Pass was quiet, the city gates were closed, and there were not many troops on the city walls. Wei Yuan stationed a total of eight thousand elite soldiers on such a hill position, and only fired three shots at the beginning. Since then, no matter how he provoked, the Xu family had no movement at all, not giving Wei Yuan any excuse.

Thinking that Han Li and Long Wushuang were both practicing bravely, Wei Yuan suddenly felt a sense of crisis. It was just that the Dharma Form Human Realm's Renjian Yanhuo already had the prototype of the Mind-Reflection World, and cultivation no longer relied on meditation, but on constantly perfecting this world and improving spirituality. The Mind-Reflection World could absorb energy from heaven and earth by itself and convert it into Daoist power, so there was no use in being anxious.

If Wei Yuan wanted to speed up his cultivation, the most direct way was to increase the number of mortals in the Mind-Reflection World, and the indirect way was to let cultivators work in the Human Realm's Renjian Yanhuo, no, practice. Each Dao Foundation was equivalent to dozens of mortals, and one Dharma Form was equivalent to nearly a thousand mortals.

At this time, the souls of the human race who died in the final battle began to reincarnate one after another, making the spirituality of the Human Realm's Renjian Yanhuo constantly improve. But Wei Yuan found that if the Nurturing Spirit Realm wanted to break through, it still needed an opportunity.

And this opportunity, although not far away, had no clue as to where it came from at the moment.

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