"How could it be like this... If even you find it so difficult, how many in the clan can still achieve Foundation Establishment!"
"There were hardly any to begin with, Father, don't think Foundation Establishment is such an easy feat... Just look at how many from the Fei Clan and Yu Family lost their lives attempting it..."
Li Yuanjiao shook his head. Li Qinghong beside him didn't seem bothered, sizing up his elder brother, then laughed and said:
"How do you feel, Brother? How much does it differ from when Grandfather did it back then?"
Li Yuanjiao immediately withdrew his smile, his tone growing serious:
"That's exactly what puzzles me..."
After saying this, he slowly extended his hand. The black robe fluttered lightly in the wind, the Immortal Foundation circulating within him, and the three instantly heard the roaring sound of waterfalls in their ears.
"Splash!"
