After listening to the white-bearded old ghost's explanation, Lin Feng already understood.

The reason why the white-bearded old ghost was unable to break through for a long time was directly related to the inferior pills he took on daily basis and the long-term use of low-grade spiritual stones for cultivation.

In Lin Feng's eyes, inferior elixirs were basically no different from the waste residue of medicinal materials.

As for the low-grade spiritual stones, Lin Feng rarely used them for cultivation since he came to the world of cultivation.

There are actually too many impurities between the two.

After these impurities are absorbed by the cultivator, they will accumulate in the meridians little by little, and because the vitality inside them is also mixed with impurities, the cultivator cannot completely absorb the vitality during the absorption and cultivation process.

Even the vitality monks in the elixirs and spiritual stones can only absorb about 60%.

The rest is covered up by impurities and hidden in various parts of the body.

If it's a small amount, it might be nothing.

But the white-bearded old ghost's current state is obviously terminally ill.

Lin Feng just used his spiritual sense to lightly explore the condition of the white-bearded old ghost, and found that various meridians in the white-bearded old ghost's body were blocked to varying degrees, and the culprits of these blockages were impurities.

If this continues, let alone improving one's cultivation, even if there are conflicts and fights with other monks, there will be some problems with the movement of one's vitality.

In crisis situations, these conditions often have fatal consequences.

I'm afraid nine out of ten casual cultivators will be in a situation like the white-bearded old ghost.

This is the reason why the number of monks in the integration stage is far less than that of monks in the transformation stage.

Thinking of this, Lin Feng's heart suddenly moved.

After several contacts with him, he had already understood a little bit about the white-bearded old ghost's character.

There is absolutely no problem with this.

This was not Lin Feng's own rash judgment, but a conclusion he came to in just a few days through other monks in the city and what happened to the white-bearded old ghost.

In other words, the white-bearded old ghost is definitely a friend you can make.

In the world of cultivation, there are very few monks with the character of the old ghost with white beard. This is why Lin Feng treated the old ghost with white beard in a special way.

Lin Feng was thinking, if the white-bearded old ghost is really talented, why can't he help him?

Messages unearthed from memory flashed through my mind.

Soon, Lin Feng came to a conclusion.

"Old Bai, don't say anything. Just drink this bowl of fish soup first and then try to break through."

Lin Feng pondered for a moment and then said.

"ah?"

The white-bearded old ghost was startled, and his eyes couldn't help but fall on the fish soup in his hand.

He didn't quite understand what Lin Feng meant.

The fish soup in front of you is full of aroma, and there is indeed a strong aura inside.

But can you achieve a breakthrough by drinking it? The white-bearded old man categorically does not believe this.

But looking at Lin Feng's sincere face, the white-bearded old ghost decided to give it a try.

It is better to believe that it exists than to believe that it does not exist.

Moreover, the white-bearded old ghost's intuition told him that Lin Feng should be very reliable.

"Okay, I'll drink."

The white-bearded old ghost gritted his teeth, picked up the bowl as if drinking medicine, and drank it down.

The scalding hot fish soup flows across the tip of the tongue and then pours into the throat.

But the moment the milky white soup entangled his mouth and tongue, the white-bearded old ghost's whole body stiffened as if he had been electrocuted.

A throbbing feeling that penetrated deep into his soul made the white-bearded old ghost quickly reflect on this bowl of fish pond.

"This tastes so good!"

The white-bearded old ghost looked at the half-filled bowl of fish soup on the table with burning eyes.

However, before he could take action, he heard Lin Feng say calmly: "Let's try to break through first."

"What?"

The white-bearded old ghost was a little confused at first, but in the next second, when a burning feeling rippled from his lower abdomen to his entire body, the white-bearded old ghost was completely stunned.

This heat flow came so suddenly that before the white-bearded old ghost could react, he felt that most of the residue and medicinal effects accumulated in the meridians in his body were like being frozen for a long time under the invasion of this heat flow.

The ice is melting at a terrifying speed.

Without any time to think, the white-bearded old ghost quickly sat down cross-legged. He could feel the power of the elixirs and the vitality in the spirit stones that had not been completely absorbed before being circulated rapidly in his body.

And with the movement, the pool of vitality that had not improved for a long time also showed a slight fluctuation.

And the dantian quickly condensed into a vortex, which began to absorb the medicinal power dissolved in the body like a whale swallowing it.

In the blink of an eye, the white-bearded old man's face turned red.

Lin Feng drank Maotai and ate delicacies leisurely.

His purpose is very simple, just to see how high the upper limit of the white-bearded old ghost is.

When the elders of the Baiyu Sect were given this heroic fish soup, their breakthroughs varied.

The high ones broke through the fourth level during the transformation stage, or directly broke through a bottleneck.

The lower ones also have one or two floors.

And the white-bearded old ghost is now at the peak of god transformation. Being able to cultivate to the peak of god transformation with so many residues has proven the white-bearded old ghost's own talent.

But Lin Feng wanted to see it more clearly.

This bowl of fish soup is the best solid food.

In Lin Feng's view, it is a certainty that the white-bearded old ghost will break through to the combined stage.

Even though he is slightly younger than other monks, the vitality in the white-bearded old ghost's body is quite strong, but the purity is a little lower.

But these are not problems in front of the heroic fish soup and his divine water.

As long as you make sure that the white-bearded old ghost is really talented enough, what if you spend some time improving it?

Lin Feng clearly realized that if he wanted to gain a foothold in this world of cultivation, it would not be enough for him alone.

When the teleportation array connecting to the earth is established in the future, the arrival of my family, friends, and everyone else on the earth will inevitably attract the attention of many people in the world of cultivation.

In order to protect himself, Lin Feng had to make plans in advance.

Time may not be so tight for other monks.

But it was too compact for Lin Feng.

Time is life. As a person on earth, Lin Feng still remembers this famous saying.

As long as he gathers a group of trustworthy and strong people, it will be of great help to Lin Feng in developing various businesses in the world of cultivation in the future.

boom!

Thinking of this, a powerful air flow surged in the room. With a thought, Lin Feng's spiritual consciousness spread and he quickly constructed a simple shielding array.

Based on Lin Feng's current level of spiritual awareness, the array he had set up was enough to help the white-bearded old ghost cover up the aura of his own breakthrough.

When the breakthrough was completed, the white-bearded old ghost suddenly opened his eyes, feeling the surging vitality in his body, and was inexplicably excited.
Chapter completed!