“This is a Foundation Establishment base…” Upon taking in this scene, not even Xu Yangyi could contain his surging tides of emotion. 

Foundation Establishment… how many cultivators held this dream? How many cultivators had been doggedly blocked at this step? Yet he, in over a dozen years of cultivation, had finally arrived before Foundation Establishment!

“This.. is the spiritual force feedback from my awakened demon form. No… it’s also the remnant soul of Butterflymother Southflower. In the end, both of them fused to bring my cultivation this far.”

“This belonged to my body at first, is that what this means?” His finger softly drew the outline of a fog patch. From the deepest abyss at the bottom of his heart, unconcealable enticement ascended. He knew this was the call of Foundation Establishment. To each ambitious cultivator, it was the summons of the first great pit in cultivation.

Nonetheless, Xu Yangyi didn’t answer.

He wasn’t scared, but the present time, location, and even people didn’t allow him to try an attack here. And that was because not only did he sense enticement, but moreover a kind of existence that was like a heavenly moat!

It stood obviously in the fog sea, yet seemed to find footing at the summit of mountains. Across was an even taller and more majestic...