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第四百七十三章 否极而泰来

"Hey, what are you mumbling about? You've been standing there for a while now. Are you going to come in or not?" Li Chenfeng leaned against the wall and glanced at Han Yi with some impatience.

"Come on in," Han Yi, who was muttering to himself, jumped slightly when he heard this. Reluctantly, he handed over a storage ring.

"Here are two thousand low-grade spirit stones; they're all inside." Han Yi said with a bit of reluctance.

"Alright, follow me then." Li Chenfeng had seen millions of contribution points before and was no longer impressed by the few hundred points. However, even a mosquito is meat. He pursed his lips and put away the storage ring.

He led Han Yi to the Master of Foundation Establishment in front.

Seeing the Master of Foundation Establishment with his air of a Taoist sage giving a lecture, Han Yi's face lit up with excitement.

He carefully found a place to sit without disturbing him and listened intently to the master’s teachings. Although he didn't quite understand everything, he was very serious, not missing a single word or phrase.

After a long discourse, like other students, Han Yi closed his eyes and began to try establishing his foundation.

The people on the island naturally had no idea that as soon as Han Yi stepped onto the island, a gaze passed through half of Cunyun Sea and landed on him.

"Friend Daoist Han, I've been waiting for you."

Using the sky perspective locked on Li Chenfeng, Li Fan observed Han Yi, who was sitting with his eyes closed in meditation.

"Haven't you saved up for so long?"

"Breaking through to the Foundation Establishment realm, is my fate determined by me or not?"

Li Fan carefully pondered the meaning of those two sentences. He recalled his previous life where he had both extremely lucky and unlucky moments. A bold hypothesis flashed across his mind: "Could it be that Han Yi can control his own fortune? And after establishing his foundation, his mastery over fortune will undergo a qualitative change?"

In an instant, Li Fan thought of the avatar in the Realm of Fallen Stars, the divine power of the Heavenly Fate Phoenix.

"Can it be so similar? That's interesting!"

He stared intently at Han Yi. Under the sky perspective, he saw a dark black feather forming slowly in his dantian.

"What is this?"

No matter how Li Fan looked, that feather seemed so familiar to him.

"The same goes for the rare foundation establishment item. It seems I was right; it really has something to do with the Heavenly Fate Phoenix."

Li Fan's heart stirred. If his previous guess was correct, the founder of the empire was Xu Ke, and the saint master was the green phoenix from that time.

What puzzled Li Fan was that according to Li Chenfeng’s memories, there had never been any trace of a phoenix in the empire.

The relationship between the Heavenly Fate Phoenix and Xu Ke seemed closer. It didn't make sense that he would keep the green phoenix with him while the phoenix vanished as a companion spirit.

If he could figure out the source of Han Yi's unique ability, it might reveal where the phoenix had gone.

...

Time passed slowly. Just when Han Yi’s dantian was about to fully form the Heavenly Phoenix feather,

"Hahaha! I succeeded!"

A cultivator nearby suddenly stood up and shouted joyfully.

Han Yi, who was meditating with his eyes closed, was slightly affected by this, and the image of the black feather became hazy again. He frowned.

After he finally calmed down and tried to condense his dao foundation once more, another student in the courtyard successfully established his foundation, emitting a long roar as his aura surged.

"Today I know who I am! Thank you, Master!"

The man laughed loudly, bowed to Zhu Shaotang, and flew away with great spirit.

Han Yi’s dantian image of the black feather shattered completely.

"This is endless!"

In an instant, Han Yi spat out a mouthful of blood in anger. He stood up abruptly, looking around.

But he was bewildered to find that only he remained in the courtyard.

The Master of Foundation Establishment looked at him with pity and comforted him: "Young man, don't lose heart; although you failed this time, I see you are close to success."

"I'm sure you'll succeed next time!"

Hearing this, Han Yi was so agitated that he spat out another mouthful of blood.

The Master of Foundation Establishment kindly offered a pill: "In the path of cultivation, don't force it. I think you should go back and rest properly first."

"Next time, I’ll only charge you one thousand contribution points!"

Han Yi opened his mouth but stopped short. Although he was full of不甘 (unwillingness to accept defeat), facing a master far stronger than him, he had no choice.

Swallowing the pill forcefully, Han Yi stumbled and flew away from the Foundation Establishment Island.

"Really unlucky, this Han Yi."

"It seems it's not his time to turn his fortune around yet."

Li Fan’s eyes flashed as he quietly left the Realm of a Thousand Immortals and headed towards Han Yi, who was being targeted by the formless killing intent.

Deciding to use soul-searching magic directly, Li Fan wanted to see what secrets lay hidden in Han Yi's body.

After leaving the Foundation Establishment Island, it seemed that Han Yi had suffered a great blow.

He lost his direction and aimlessly flew around.

When he came to his senses, he found himself in an unfamiliar sea.

"Damnit, just one more step."

"That damn heaven!"

There was no one around. Han Yi angrily pointed at the sky and vented his frustration.

Suddenly, the calm sea surface began to churn violently as if something was rising from the depths.

Han Yi stared at the water, his expression strange.

After a thorough look around, he dived into the water.

Continuing downward, he eventually found the source of the disturbance.

It turned out that in the ruins on the seabed, there had appeared a large hole. Countless seawater was sucked into it, forming a giant whirlpool.

Han Yi stared at the vortex, his expression changing constantly.

Finally, he gritted his teeth and was about to dive headfirst into the vortex when...

"Bind Insects!"

He seemed to hear an indistinct voice in his ear.

Suddenly, Han Yi found himself completely unable to control his body. He couldn't move anywhere!

A shapeless black figure slowly appeared behind him.

The extremely dangerous aura emanating from it made Han Yi’s heart sink.

Just as the other party's hand was about to cover his head,

Several beams of golden light suddenly shot down from above, targeting the black figure in front of Han Yi instead.

The power of the golden beams was formidable, forcing the black figure to dodge.

"Master Li, it took us a long time to find you!"

Four black-clothed cultivators appeared and surrounded them, also hiding their forms.

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