After Zhang Yan finished dealing with all the trivial matters in the sect, he turned into a ray of light and flew out of the sect. In less than two hours, he arrived in front of the Heavenly Fire Cauldron.
This place was considered an important place in the Deep Abyss Sect. Other than the formation, there were also disciples assigned to guard the place.
Today, the person on duty was Wang Caiwei's eldest disciple, Ye Lanzhu. She suddenly saw a ray of clear light flying over and immediately became vigilant. However, before that ray of light even landed, she felt a spiritual tide surging over and almost couldn't breathe. She immediately knew that the incoming person wasn't someone she could fight against, so she hid in the formation and didn't come out. She only said, "May I know who you are? This is an important place in the Deep Abyss Sect. If you are not from the sect, please leave early to avoid making a mistake. "
Zhang Yan looked over and saw that the person in the formation was a petite and exquisite young girl. Her hair was combed into a bun and she wore a blue and white robe that reached her knees. She wore a long skirt with plum embroidered skirt. At this moment, she was staring at him with her black round eyes and her hand on her sword.
In the sect, other than Zhao Ge, Shen Baishuang's disciples had all left. Zhang Boyan only had Zhao Yang, so this girl could only be his junior disciple. Thus, he said, "I am Zhang Yan. Whose disciple are you?"
Ye Lanzhu was a little confused at first, but then her eyes widened and she hurriedly knelt down and said, "So it is ancestor. In the past, I only saw ancestor's portrait so I didn't recognize you. Please forgive me. I am disciple Ye Lanzhu. Normally, I cultivate under Master Wang. However, the two Uncle-Masters see that I have some talent and often give me pointers."
Zhang Yan nodded slightly. This female disciple was smart. She didn't want to say her master's name, but she was afraid that he wouldn't know which of the Wang sisters she was talking about. Thus, she pointed it out so that he would know she was under Wang Caiwei.
He took a step inside. Under Ye Lanzhu's shocked gaze, Xiao Chen stepped into the formation. It seemed like the restriction did not hinder him at all. He said, "Later, I will use the Earth Furnace to refine treasures. You should move back a little, lest you get burned by the true fire."
Ye Lanzhu stole a glance at Zhang Yan and respectfully said, "Disciple is guarding the door for Shizu. If Shizu has any instructions, just call me." She stood up. He bowed again, and a mysterious light appeared under his feet as he retreated outside.
Zhang Yan thought for a while and said, "Caiwei and Caiting only have a few disciples, and their talents are not bad. It would be a pity if they stayed in Dong Sheng without anyone to guide them. Why don't we bring it back as well? "
He slowly walked to the side of the furnace. First, he walked one round along the outer edge and looked carefully. Then, he climbed up to the north side of the altar and sat on the praying mat.
This Heavenly Cauldron was refined by Shen Baishuang. Not only did it activate the True Fire of Earth, but it also activated the True Fire of Earth. The inside and outside of the furnace were also rearranged. It was slightly similar to what he saw in Middle Pillar Continent back then. It was divided into several acres, and each room had a total of 36 acupuncture points. The bottom was further divided into 72 wells, and the levels in between were increased. In order to deal with different levels of fire, there was also a flag placed beside the furnace to control the fire.
If there were enough artifact refiners, they could refine dozens of artifacts in one furnace at the same time. Although each artifact might not be of high quality, it would be enough to reward the disciples of the younger generation. The depth of a sect's foundation could be deduced from this.
Zhang Yan had refined the two swords for Fu Baoxing, as well as the Wang sisters' treasured weapons. Originally, he only needed to use four acupuncture points, but now that he was here, he thought to himself, "Since I'm already here, I might as well give one to each person. Otherwise, people will say that I, as a master, am favoring one over the other."
Refining a transcendent artifact would take a few years at least, and a few decades at most. Naturally, he would not do that. He was only preparing to wash off the many transcendent artifacts he had obtained previously, returning them to their original appearance, and then refine them again. After that, their shape and spirituality would also change slightly. This was the so-called refine method, and many of the transcendent artifacts in the Yue Cang Sect came from this method.
After thinking for a long time, he took out a few magical weapons and threw them into the furnace along with the two swords.
After a while, he took out another five jars of Sky Demon's ashes and sprinkled them down. Then, he used his mana and the flag on the altar moved without any wind. It flew into his hand and with a gentle shake, it was triggered by the earth fire. It gushed out from the well and not long after, steam gathered and white smoke came out from the furnace.
At this moment, his Dharmakaya was refining a magical treasure here, but his body was still meditating in the cave dwelling, breathing in and adjusting his breath.
After a Nascent Soul cultivator reached the third stage, it became more difficult to increase his mana. It was like rowing a boat against the current. If he did not advance, he would fall behind. Therefore, if the Dharmakaya were to travel, his physical body would need to cultivate and refine Qi at the same place at all times so that he would not fall behind.
After all, the body was the basis of cultivation and the place where the spirit was stored. If it was damaged, there would be no hope to see the Dao. Therefore, when the Yuanying third level cultivators traveled, they would try to leave the body in a safe place and set up layers of prohibition to protect it. The Dharmakaya could not go too far, but if it felt something was wrong, it would rush back in time to avoid being ambushed.
For example, Hui Xuan and the others, because they were rogue cultivators, they did not have a sect to rely on. Therefore, they hid their bodies in a place that no one knew. Every time they traveled, they were careful and would not fight with others unless it was a real critical moment.
However, Zhang Yan was different from others. After escaping from the Dharmakaya, his cultivation was still there. He was also covered with two layers of treasured clothes. Even if he could not use mana to fly, he could still control the Devil's Treasury and the Lofty Cloud Tower. It was enough for him to retreat in time before danger came.
However, he had also vaguely heard that if the Dharmakaya of a cultivator of the third level of Yuanying Realm in the Yincang Sect was extraordinary, the sect would invite the Master of Dongtian to refine a house that could be used to fly around so that his physical body could rest and not be disturbed by external enemies.
As for whether it was true or not, he could only find out when he returned to the sect.
Three months later, there was an explosion in the Heavenly Furnace of Earth Fire. Fierce air rushed to the sky and the furnace fire flew. There were more than ten magic weapons that flashed with spiritual light flew out and danced all over the sky. Some of them were attracted by the spiritual vigor of the mountains and swamps outside and wanted to hurriedly throw themselves out. However, they were blocked by the prohibition formation and could not escape. They crashed everywhere and made banging sounds.
One of them even went to Ye Lanzhu's place. Her internal energy was still shallow and she had been guarding the formation for the past few days, so she was already tired. Suddenly she felt something was wrong and subconsciously she sent the mysterious light up to meet the mirror.
But somehow, the Qi dynamic of the two merged. When she was surprised and withdrew the mysterious light, she found that there was a bronze mirror in her hand. The front of the mirror was a picture of a phoenix head. It was vivid and lifelike, and there was a pair of small wings on both sides. They were not feathers or silk, but they were brilliant. When they flapped gently, they looked full of spirituality.
She liked it as soon as she saw it and couldn't bear to put it down. She held it for a while and unknowingly refined it. Only then did she realize that something was wrong. She cried out in alarm and knelt in the direction of Zhang Yan. She begged for forgiveness in fear, "Grandmaster, please forgive me. I didn't mean to take this treasure."
Zhang Yan glanced at her, smiled, and said, "You have been guarding here for so many days. It must have been hard on you. Since this treasure is fated with you, just accept it."
After that, he waved his sleeves and kept all the magic treasures into his sleeves. He turned into a beam of light and rose up. He used two hours to return to the mountain gate.
After entering the cave residence, he called Jing You and said, "Call all the elders and sect masters to gather on my peak. I have something to tell them."
Jing You bowed and quickly went to pass on the order.
The news quickly spread to all the celestial cities and sects. Tang Jin, Song Chuyuan, and the others did not delay. They immediately put down what they were doing and rushed to the mountain gate.
In the Da Xiang Celestial City outside the mountain, after Goh Su-min received the letter, she did not leave immediately. Instead, she first found her martial nephew, Shen Dong, and told him about the matter. In the end, she sighed and said, "Zhenren Zhang is not from this continent. He is a cultivator from Donghua Continent. Zhenren said that he would return to the mountain gate sooner or later. This time, it seems that he is really going to leave."
Shen Dong was now nine feet tall and had a burly appearance. He had a thick beard that reached his abdomen, and he looked dignified even when he was not angry. His aptitude was excellent, and he had obtained the orthodoxy of the Spirit Returning Sect. In addition, he had a celestial city for his cultivation. After cultivating for nearly 90 years, he had already reached the middle of the Core Transformation Realm. When he heard about the matter, he said happily, "I hope that Uncle-Master will allow me to follow Zhenren Zhang to Donghua."
Goh Su-min raised her head and stared at his face. After looking for a while, she sighed slightly and said, "I asked Zhang earlier, and he said that he could bring me along. But … have you really made up your mind?"
Shen Dong's expression was firm. He said, "Zhenren previously said that the Donghua Continent is far above our Dongsheng Continent in terms of cultivation techniques and supernatural powers, as well as the temperament of the cultivators. Since Chief is returning to the mountain, you can go with him to experience it."
Goh Su-min sighed and said, "But I heard that the Donghua Continent is currently facing a great calamity. After you go, I'm afraid that it will not be as stable as cultivating here."
Shen Dong said emotionally, "How much progress can I make if I'm confined to one place? I obtained the inheritance of the Spirit Returning Sect, and it is precisely through fighting that I can comprehend and improve. The more fights there are, the faster my cultivation will be. How can I miss such a great opportunity? "
Goh Su-min's gaze was a little complicated. Senchu was very cautious when he was alive. She did not expect him to have such a brave son.
Shen Dong said again, "Uncle-Master, although you and Uncle-Master Qian each have a celestial city, you are still living under someone else's roof. The disciples of the Hanyuan Sect do not say anything on the surface, but in reality, they do not necessarily look down on us. As a junior, if I can fight for a place in the Donghua Continent, no one will look down on the disciples of the Kwantam-in."
Goh Su-min shook her head and said, "Friend Zhao and the two Elders Wang are all good to us, and no one looks down on us. It is just that you are too competitive."
Shen Dong was startled. Goh Su-min and Pavilion Master Qian were all Yuanying cultivators, so of course no one dared to disrespect them. However, it was hard to say for the disciples of the same generation.
He didn't argue and just laughed. "That is not a bad thing. Martial Nephew's goal is the great Dao. If I don't fight for it and just sit here, do you think that fortuitous encounters will fall from the sky?"
Goh Su-min sighed. "Since you have made up your mind, I will not persuade you anymore. However, the Shen Clan only has one descendant, so before you leave, you need to leave behind a descendant. I have already found a girl from the younger generation of the Wu Clan for you. Although she is only at the Mystic Light Realm, she is worthy of you."
Shen Dong was stunned, and his expression was a little weird. However, after thinking for a while, he still agreed. Then, he kowtowed to Goh Su-min and said, "I don't know when I can come back from the Donghua Continent. Maybe we will never see each other again. Please take care, Uncle-Master."
After saying this, he bowed again and stood up, walking out of the hall without looking back.
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