"Golden Stone Foundation Building Pill?"
"It looks like it could be preserved for ages, just not sure who it's meant to bait."
Jiang Ding mocked.
This was too obvious, and he didn't know who was setting up the nest, or which family's fish would be so foolish.
As for the Foundation Building Pill, he didn't need it.
If one could forge a foundation at the level of a Taoist disciple of the Nine Great Immortal Sects, they would be ashamed to rely on elixirs to break through to the Foundation Establishment Stage.
Along the way, Jiang Ding concealed his aura, moving at a steady pace; Inner Energy circulated through his twelve primary meridians, surging into the already opened Ren and Du channels, continuously nourishing and tempering the large and small meridians.
