Chapter 574 Grand Completion Stage Foundation Building Realm

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Chapter 574 Grand Completion Stage Foundation Building Realm

A year later, Fang Chen successfully broke through from the mid stage of the Foundation Building Realm to the late stage.

There were forty-two Feather Spirit Pills left.

In the blink of an eye, another four and a half years passed. With the Feather Spirit Pills, Fang Chen smoothly advanced from the late stage to the grand completion stage of Foundation Building Realm.

By that point, the Feather Spirit Pills had nearly been depleted.

In just six short years, Fang Chen had progressed from the middle stage of Foundation Building Realm all the way to the grand completion stage, a testament to the extraordinary efficacy of the Feather Spirit Pills. Now, his spiritual energy was incredibly abundant, and he could easily wield various techniques.

A year ago, Little Sword had already completely devoured the remaining Profound rank treasure. At that time, Fang Chen had tested the Third Sword of the Eight Desolation Supreme Sword Scripture.

Unlike before, he didn't need to deplete his lifespan to use it and would only exhaust his spiritual energy. This indicated that if he went all out, he was already qualified to use the fourth sword.

Little Sword asked, "Little Chen, how much longer do we have to stay here? I feel that with a few more Profound rank treasure, I can advance to the fifth rank."

Fang Chen smiled. "No rush. There are still four years. They will pass quickly."

Gaze falling on the mottled bloodstains, a hint of contemplation flashed in Fang Chen's eyes.

Now that he had the Spiritual Attachment Technique and his cultivation had improved, could he try to refine the consciousness within the mottled bloodstains? He shared the idea with Little Sword, who hesitated briefly but ultimately agreed.

Fang Chen condensed a spiritual flame, placing it on the mottled bloodstains. However, the next moment, various angry roars immediately emanated from the bloodstains.

Little Sword also began to tremble violently, seemingly in great pain.

Fang Chen immediately withdrew the Spiritual Attachment Technique, "Little Sword, how are you feeling?"

"I'm, I'm fine... just a bit sore..." Little Sword answered, sounding rather weak and in pain. However, it urged Fang Chen, "Fang Chen, give it another try, I promise I won't tremble this time."

Fang Chen shook his head gently. "No, let it be."

***

Four years passed swiftly.

Despite lacking the support of Feather Spirit Pills, Fang Chen's unique cultivation methods remained highly effective. Each time he depleted his spiritual energy, the recovery afterward would increase his reserves by a little and was far more effective than normal.

During these four years, his focus was not solely on advancing his cultivation but also on mastering techniques such as the Primordial Immortal Eyes, Radiant Divine Eye, Skin Peeling Technique, Azure Lighting Technique and more.

Ensuring that his cultivation and technique matched each other was important for allowing him to respond optimally in combat.

As the ten-year period concluded, a warm stream immediately surged forth from the stone bead, and a faint white light enveloped Fang Chen as he disappeared from his spot.

When Fang Chen reappeared, he was still seated on the stone steps in front of the ancestral hall of the Grand Thousand Dao Sect, in the same posture he had been in when he was sucked inside.

Fang Chen sighed softly. "I'm finally out."

Fang Chen looked at the stone bead for a moment. Just as he was about to put it away, he was surprised to see the stone bead slowly melt into his palm and travel up his arm before eventually settling at his brow.

Perplexed, Fang Chen lightly pressed his index and middle fingers against his brow, distinctly feeling the presence of the stone bead.

"Martial Uncle, have you emerged from seclusion?"

Guan'e cautiously approached Fang Chen from not far away. Seeing that the black and white paper figures were absent, she guessed that Fang Chen had emerged.

Fang Chen pondered briefly then smiled and asked, "Where is Nephew Pei? I have something to ask him."

"He's at the discussion hall. Follow me," Guan'e replied, leading Fang Chen toward the discussion hall.

As they arrived, discussions were lively and intense, focusing on recent insights into techniques. Upon seeing Fang Chen, everyone immediately stood up respectfully, their faces showing deference as they clasped their fists in greeting.

"We pay our respects to Senior Uncle," they greeted respectfully.