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第二百八十七章 偶得筑基法

More alarming to Su Changyu was the fact that these corpses on the ground bore the exact same faces as the white-haired cultivator he had encountered earlier!

It seemed like they were all his own bodies!

Even though he prided himself on a steadfast mind and an uncommon disposition, Su Changyu couldn't help but break out in cold sweat from this eerie scene.

"Ha ha, don’t be so tense. They’re just dead people; what’s to fear?"

"To think that living beings are far more terrifying than the dead."

The white-haired cultivator spoke with a sinister tone.

With a gentle flick of his finger, a set of tables and chairs rose from the ground.

"Sit down and enjoy the view."

"This place hasn’t been visited for many years now."

After the initial shock, Su Changyu gradually adapted to the strange dual voice and terrifying surroundings.

*The Record of Ghostly Deities*

He steadied himself and sat down calmly.

"How should I address you, senior?"

Seeing that the white-haired cultivator was just staring around in a daze, Su Changyu couldn’t help but ask.

"I am Senior Yin."

"Ha ha, everyone calls me Senior Yin, Senior Yin."

Senior Yin said with a touch of self-deprecating humor.

"Delighted to meet you, Senior Yin. I am Su Changyu," Su Changyu introduced himself with dignity.

Senior Yin suddenly turned and scrutinized Su Changyu closely for a long time before finally looking away.

"Cheap indeed, the heavens have their own way..." Senior Yin muttered under his breath.

Su Changyu didn’t understand what he meant.

After some time, Senior Yin spoke again: "You must have come here due to hitting a bottleneck in Foundation Establishment and being guided by an inner opportunity, right?"

"Foundation Establishment?" Su Changyu was taken aback. He had only just reached late Qi Condensation stage.

Before he could deny it, Senior Yin continued on his own: "Ha ha, I’m used to this. Every few years, a cultivator is guided here."

"I repeat the same thing every time. I’ve said these words so many times that they’re getting tiresome."

"Deities fight, little devils suffer. Truly, it’s a nuisance..."

Su Changyu frowned. Senior Yin was clearly mad and saying things that were hard to understand.

"Well, let me say it again."

Senior Yin sat down and said: "Foundation Establishment means establishing the foundation of one's cultivation path. Do you know what this foundation is?"

...

"I built my own foundation with myself as a unique object!"

His body split in two, revealing another face hidden within his organs.

Both faces spoke simultaneously before ending with two terrifying grins.

Su Changyu was first shocked into standing up by the horrifying scene before him, then sat back down after the bodies returned to normal.

...

"Establishing my foundation..." Su Changyu’s eyes showed a strange expression.

"You’re moved, right?" Senior Yin asked cheerfully.

"A perfect match with your foundation means all divine arts and techniques belong to you."

"From now on, any cultivation technique or secret art will be instantly mastered."

"Punch out the world's greatest prodigy, step on hidden realm experts..."

"Don’t wait any longer?"

With a mad look in his eyes, Senior Yin tempted Su Changyu.

Su Changyu, surprisingly, remained calm and rational: "May I ask, senior, what is the cost?"

"If everyone could easily [establish their foundation with themselves], wouldn't geniuses be everywhere?"

"Without geniuses, there would be no distinction between commoners and geniuses."

Senior Yin laughed madly as he pointed to the hundreds of corpses on the ground: "These are the costs!"

Su Changyu didn’t understand but remained silent.

"I dissected hundreds of Foundation Establishment bodies before I had enough confidence."

"Then I started re-establishing my foundation with myself."

"Even so, it’s still not perfect."

"Ordinary cultivators attempting to [establish their foundation with themselves] only find death," Senior Yin explained coldly.

"The human body is marvelously complex and intricate."

"How can an ordinary person fully understand themselves enough to establish a foundation?"

"Being able to do this without external help is a rare genius in the world."

Upon hearing this, Su Changyu understood clearly.

He felt somewhat dejected.

To know others is wisdom; to know oneself is enlightenment.

Su Changyu was well aware of his own cultivation aptitude.

He certainly wasn’t a genius.

Not even an ordinary person.

Being labeled as an average talent would be accurate.

Attempting [establishing his foundation with himself] was impossible.

Senior Yin noticed the change in Su Changyu’s expression and chuckled: "Young Su, don’t lose heart."

"You came to me at this moment, so everything is predestined."

He extended a finger and lightly tapped Su Changyu's forehead.

Instantly, countless images and knowledge flooded Su Changyu's mind.

These were Senior Yin's insights from dissecting hundreds of Foundation Establishment corpses.

And even more precious was the process of [establishing his foundation with himself] and half-successful experiences.

...

Swallowing such vast amounts of information at once, Su Changyu felt overwhelmed for a moment.

His temples throbbed as if his head would split open.

But he knew this might be his only chance to change his fate in life.

So he gritted his teeth and endured.

After some time, he collapsed onto the chair, drenched in sweat.

Senior Yin shook his head repeatedly.

Recovering his spirits, Su Changyu bowed deeply: "Thank you, senior!"

"Ha ha, no need to thank me."

Senior Yin revealed a mischievous smile: "You originally had no intention of [establishing your foundation with yourself]."

"Now that I’ve transferred my experiences into your mind, you have the urge to try it out."

"Remember, everyone is unique. Your situation may not apply to everyone."

"You might fail and lose everything because of this!"

"In that case, it’s me who caused your misfortune!"

Su Changyu replied solemnly: "But life and death are predestined; wealth and honor come from heaven."

Senior Yin's smile didn’t fade: "Good spirit."

He said without hesitation: "This is all for now. Get out of here!"

Surprised by the sudden dismissal, Su Changyu was momentarily stunned.

Since Senior Yin had given his orders, he couldn't force him to stay.

Bowing once more, he left.

Before leaving, Su Changyu couldn’t help but ask Senior Yin: "Senior Yin, where did these corpses come from?"

Scanning the surroundings, Senior Yin’s gaze became somewhat dazed.

"Ah! I remember now! It was a huge rainstorm. Countless bodies fell like raindrops from the sky, and I took advantage to gather some..."

Senior Yin muttered in a daze.

Su Changyu felt another chill as he got his answer.

He didn’t dare stay on this eerie island any longer and hurried away.

Watching Su Changyu’s retreating figure, Senior Yin slowly returned to normal.

He touched his chest, where something precious seemed to be hidden.

...

After some time, the extinguished flames reignited, engulfing Yin Island completely.

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