Just try more and see if you can stimulate it.”

"Do I have a natural ability?"

Yang Zishi was so shocked that he forgot his fear and uttered doubts.

"Um."

Chen Lin nodded and said: "It is definitely there. It depends on whether you can stimulate it. Use more care. Although you have acquired spiritual roots, if you can stimulate your innate abilities, your development potential will not be small."

…

Yang Zishi left Chen Lin's cave with a lot of worries, not knowing whether to feel disappointed or happy.

But she was happy in the end.

Regardless of whether her seniors accept her or not, she is still an immortal cultivator!

And if you can cultivate immortality, your mother and second brother will also have a chance. As long as you and your eldest brother work hard enough, you may be able to realize your wish.

"Yang Zishi, you have talents and abilities, and you have your brother and seniors taking care of you. You must have worked hard and cannot let them down."

"Come on, work hard!"

Back in her room, Yang Zishi clenched her fists to cheer herself up.

…

After sending Yang Zishi away, Chen Lin continued to consolidate his cultivation while thinking about condensing the realm of soul.

If he wants to condense the realm of soul, he basically meets all other conditions. The only thing he lacks is magic creatures.

If you don't consider integrating Five Thunder Strikes, you can start now. However, if you only fuse one innate ability, the power of the field will be too low. After all, his innate ability itself is not mainly for fighting.

Therefore, Five Thunder Strikes must be integrated into it.

However, it is not easy to make magic creatures come to life. He needs to understand the magic to the extent of peering into its origin. With his power of understanding and relying on his own understanding, he will not be able to succeed within a few decades.

This was intolerable to him.

After thinking for a while, Chen Lin took out something.

It is the pink flying sword of the elder sister in the scene with the pig-headed monster.

The only way he could think of to quickly bring magic to life was to go to that scene and listen to the sermon.

After listening to it last time, his understanding of the technique has increased a lot. Yu Xuzi's explanation is completely different from his previous understanding.

If he can listen to it a few more times, he will definitely be able to quickly comprehend it to the point of being a living being.

The only thing he is worried about now is that the scene will change or become dangerous.

After thinking about it, he still did not enter rashly, but asked Yang Ziqing to find an old cultivator to come over.

The rules of this scene have now been determined. As long as you can get through the lecture, you can come out alive.

The reason why the old Taoist failed to come out at first was not because he didn't have nightmare coins, but because the other party wanted to rescue Yu Xuzi, so he stayed inside. As a result, he was locked in the dungeon and lost the chance to come out.

"As long as you can come out alive, I will guarantee that you will build the foundation. If you cannot come out, I will guarantee that one of your heirs will build the foundation!"

Looking at the veteran practitioner of Qi Perfection in front of him, Chen Lin spoke directly.

"Thank you, senior, for helping me!"

The old cultivator was so excited that his whole body trembled and he kowtowed repeatedly.

He had reached the point where his oil was running out, but he didn't expect that such a great opportunity would come to him. He couldn't help but secretly sigh, thanks to the Yang family father and son he met, otherwise such a good thing would never have happened to him.

Chen Lin took out fifteen nightmare coins and an immortal stone and handed them to the other party, and then sent the other party into the nightmare world.

The sermon took some time, so he waited patiently.

After a while, his expression changed, and he looked at the old cultivator, and saw the other person's eyes slowly opening, with a happy look on his face.

"Reporting back to senior, there was a pig-headed monster giving a lecture. There were also many pig-headed monsters attending the lecture. After the lecture, I paid twelve nightmare coins, and then I followed the instructions of senior and excluded them."

"very good."

Chen Lin nodded.

It seems that nothing has changed inside.

Then, he inquired in detail, and then gave the other party a foundation-building pill, hoping to help the other party build a foundation.

The old cultivator knelt down and said, "Senior, I want to give this opportunity to my son, is that okay?"

Chen Lin looked at the other party in surprise. Among the monks, there were not many who could have such a family relationship.

In his previous life, there were parents who gave up their lives for their children. If he was in trouble, his parents would sacrifice their lives for him.

After traveling through time, all I saw was intrigues, father and son killing each other. The higher the monk's cultivation level, the more indifferent he became. Without human warmth, everything was just profit.

"No, if you complete the task well, I can give you two additional foundation-building pills. Whether you can become a foundation-building monk depends on your son's chance!"

The old cultivator was overjoyed and kowtowed while saying thanks, "Thank you, senior, for helping me. Thank you so much, senior. I, the junior, have done everything I can to repay my senior for your kindness!"

Chen Lin waved his hand. He didn't care about the kindness of a foundation-building monk. He just wanted to give him hope because of the situation.

After Lao Xiu successfully left the foundation building, he took out his pink flying sword, let Xiaocao guard him, and entered the nightmare world.
Chapter completed!