Yang Shan stood agape and exclaimed, "Is he... is he establishing his foundation? How can it be so exaggerated!"
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Yong Ji gave a wry smile, "I can't make heads or tails of it!"
Thousand Poisons had a keener insight than the other two. He vaguely sensed that this wasn't the popular method of foundation establishment nowadays but rather some ancient technique. However, the commotion it caused was indeed frightening.
This was Mi Xiaojing's most critical breakthrough. Future challenges might be even tougher, but this was his sole opportunity to step onto the path of an Ancient Cultivator. Should he fail to condense the Star Pill this time, attempting to do so again without over a decade of recovery would be impossible—a fact not even Mi Xiaojing himself was aware of.
Fortunately, he was oblivious to the intricacies involved. Had he known, it might have actually led to complications. As the saying goes, ignorance can be bliss. Mi Xiaojing practiced the Starry Sky Qianyuan Art without a true mentor, relying solely on his own explorations. Even Wang Weijun couldn't offer guidance, as he had never cultivated such a technique.
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