Divine Foundation Building! Rejuvenation!

The entire Yin Corpse Sect was in a complete uproar.

Countless Disciples and Elders who were in seclusion, practicing Alchemy, or performing Refined Corpse were all startled by this terrifying pressure from heaven and earth, rushing out of their Immortal Caves and looking up in shock.

"This... what kind of phenomenon is this? Could it be that some Old Ancestor is condensing a Nascent Soul?"

"No! The Spiritual Qi vortex for condensing a Nascent Soul is not like this! Besides, this scene of the sun and moon sharing the sky, with ten thousand stars paying homage, is unheard of!"

"What exactly is that phantom? Neither Golden Core nor Foundation Establishment could possibly trigger such a phenomenon. Could it be that some peerless treasure has appeared in the world?"

Just as everyone was filled with suspicion and uncertainty.

In the deepest part of the Yin Corpse Sect, within a towering mountain peak shrouded in Death Qi all year round, an aged figure shot up into the sky.

This person's skin was withered and decayed, as if he were on the verge of death, but his turbid eyes were now filled with suspicion and shock.

He was the Yin Corpse Sect's only pillar of support, the Grand Elder, a great Cultivator at the Nascent Soul Stage.

Old Ancestor Xuan Yin.

He stared fixedly at the phantom standing between heaven and earth, feeling that overbearing will that transcended the Heavenly Dao.

High above the sky, three streams of pure energy—starlight, moonlight, and sunlight—transformed into three beams of light, pouring entirely into that phantom.

Immediately, the phantom, along with that sky-covering Spiritual Qi vortex, suddenly sank downwards.

It transformed into a beam of light that pierced heaven and earth, accurately pouring into the bedroom where Lin Yuan was located.

Everything came quickly and went just as quickly.

In just a few moments, when Old Ancestor Xuan Yin and the other Cultivators tried to lock onto the source of the phenomenon, the sky had already returned to calm, as if the world-destroying scene from just a moment ago was merely an illusion.

In the bedroom, Lin Yuan slowly opened his eyes.

His aura was clearly at the fluctuation level of the Foundation Establishment Stage.

However, this aura was extremely reserved and profound, like an abyss or a sea, not at all like what a newly Foundation Establishment Cultivator would possess.

If compared with those so-called Heavenly Dao Foundation Establishment practitioners, the depth of Lin Yuan's magic power at this moment was at least thirty percent stronger, almost able to contend with a Cultivator at the Foundation Establishment Mid Stage.

In addition to the transformation of his magic power, his Physical Body had undergone earth-shaking changes.

He looked down at his hands; they were the hands of a young man, with distinct joints and full of strength.

He walked to the bronze mirror.

In the mirror was a young man of about twenty years old.

With sword-like eyebrows and star-like eyes, a high nose bridge, and a handsome face, his long, jet-black hair was scattered casually. His eyes were deep, carrying a hint of world-weary vicissitudes, creating a miraculous Fusion with his youthful face.

Feeling the endless vitality surging through his limbs and bones, the corners of Lin Yuan's mouth could no longer be suppressed from curling upwards.

"Foundation Establishment... I have finally achieved Foundation Establishment!"

Eighty years of repression, the fear of death, and the confusion about the future all transformed into the wild joy of surviving a catastrophe at this moment.

"Congratulations, Brother Yuan, on successfully achieving Foundation Establishment!"

Outside the door, Han Shuang's joyful voice came, carrying a hint of unconcealable excitement.

"Stay calm, stay calm. I am a Foundation Establishment Cultivator now; I must maintain the demeanor of an expert and not lose face."

Lin Yuan muttered to himself, forcibly restraining the wild joy on his face and replacing it with a calm and composed expression.

"Shuanger, come in!"

Han Shuang pushed the door open and entered. When she clearly saw Lin Yuan's young and handsome face, she froze, her beautiful eyes widening into circles.

"Brother Yuan... you... you've become younger, and you look so good."

"Oh? Are you saying I didn't look good when I was old?"

Lin Yuan smiled, deliberately teasing her.

"No, no!"

Han Shuang came back to her senses, her pretty face flushing red, and she quickly waved her hands.

"Brother Yuan, you were very charming even when you were old."

"Come here."

Lin Yuan beckoned her over.

"Try out my rejuvenated body and see if it has become more powerful!"

"Brother Yuan, you just achieved Foundation Establishment, shouldn't you be properly stabilizing your Cultivation?"

Han Shuang said with some worry.

After ordinary Cultivators achieve Foundation Establishment, their Foundation is unstable, and they must spend at least a few days in seclusion to fully control their surging magic power.

But Lin Yuan followed the Divine Dao Foundation Establishment, so his Foundation was stable, far exceeding ordinary people's imagination, and there was no need for such unnecessary steps.

Lin Yuan did not answer. He strode forward and, amidst Han Shuang's exclamation, scooped her up into his arms.

...

An hour later, Lin Yuan slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air.

Beside him, Han Shuang's pretty face was filled with a moving flush and extreme satisfaction. She lazily lay on Lin Yuan's sturdy chest, her voice carrying a hint of softness.

"Brother Yuan, you are truly younger, and much more powerful than before."

Lin Yuan scratched his head, but he was calculating rapidly in his heart.

"One hour, I can only farm attribute points once; the efficiency has dropped significantly!"

In the past, his old body, although lacking endurance, had strong explosive power and recovered quickly; it was no problem to toss around a few times in an hour.

Now that his physical fitness had improved, the duration of each session had become longer, which paradoxically led to a decrease in the yield per unit of time.

This change left Lin Yuan with mixed feelings.

Han Shuang was now at the Early Stage of the Blood Moving Realm, and one session of Dual Cultivation could provide him with nine attribute points.

Although this number was not small, it was indeed quite a bit less compared to the yield of twenty or thirty points from a female Cultivator at the Foundation Establishment Stage.

However, Han Shuang was a Body Cultivator with a strong physique and amazing recovery ability; she could completely withstand high-intensity "assaults," making her a high-quality "Dao Companion" worth cultivating for the long term.

"Take this; it should be able to help you quickly step into the Golden Body Realm!"

Lin Yuan found his Storage Pouch among the messy clothes and took out an object.

It was a lotus root as thick as an arm, snow-white all over, with black and white Qi slowly flowing on it, emitting an incomparably pure Xuan Sha Qi.

It was the yang returning lotus root.

Although Han Shuang did not recognize this object, the vast and boundless Xuan Sha Qi contained within the lotus root exerted a fatal attraction to her Physical Body.

"Is this... something Brother Yuan found for Shuanger in the Demon Falling Valley?"

Han Shuang's eyes instantly misted over with tears, filled with unspeakable emotion.

"Shuanger has nothing to repay you with..."

She leaned down, her red lips close to Lin Yuan's ear, her breath fragrant like an orchid.

"Brother Yuan, my progress as a Body Cultivator is great, and my body can perform all sorts of high-difficulty poses that I couldn't imagine before. Do you want to... try again..."

The next day, the morning light was faint.

Lin Yuan piloted the light feather boat, carrying Han Shuang, and turned into a streak of light, heading straight for the top of Hundred Herbs Peak.

This was Han Shuang's first time flying through the air.

The biting wind was blocked by the Spiritual Power barrier, leaving only a gentle breeze brushing against her face.

She clutched Lin Yuan's sleeve tightly, her beautiful eyes wide, watching the mountains and forests flying backward beneath her feet, feeling the wonderful experience of passing through clouds and fog, her face full of irrepressible excitement and curiosity.

Stepping into the Foundation Establishment Stage meant officially becoming part of the Yin Corpse Sect's backbone.

Lin Yuan was qualified to choose a spiritual location on Hundred Herbs Peak to open up his own Immortal Cave.

The closer one got to the peak, the denser the Spiritual Qi became.

As far as he knew, there were over a hundred Foundation Establishment Cultivators on the entire Hundred Herbs Peak, but there was only one Golden Core Immortal Master, True Man Mu.