"The True Samadhi Fire has the ability to refine the body, but whether or not you can master it is still up to you!"
Bai Qianzhang did not explain much, and directly began to explain to him how to use the True Samadhi Fire to refine the body.
What Fang Xing had mastered in the decapitation image, although it was only a part of it, was still abnormally powerful and dangerous. After all, this was a power that could only be mastered by a great cultivator who had passed the ninth level of the calamity. It was practically a taboo. The creator of the decapitation image borrowed the final burst of power of a celestial being being beheaded to seal this fury in the decapitation image, leaving it for later generations to comprehend. It was already an unimaginably ingenious move.
However, being able to comprehend it and mastering this power were two different things.
Before Fang Xing, there were nine outstanding disciples of the Blue Cloud Sect in the past three hundred years who comprehended this image, but only two succeeded, and the two who succeeded all ended up the same, which was being burned by the fury and turned into ashes.
It was the same for Fang Xing. If he had not comprehended the second true meaning of the decapitation image at the most critical moment, the Heavenly Sword Intent, and used the sword intent to extinguish the fire intent, he would probably have been burned into ashes by the fury in his body.
However, if he wanted to use the True Samadhi Fire to refine his body and walk on the path of a powerful combat cultivator, he had to use this fury.
Only the True Samadhi Fire, which could only be controlled by celestials, could refine the spiritual energy in his body and refine his body.
This fire could not be out of control, nor could it be too weak. It had to be guided and controlled according to a certain pattern, just like how one cultivated a technique.
Bai Qianzhang asked Fang Xing to stay for a night in the cave abode, while he went to the Blue Cloud Sect's Classics Pavilion and did not return for the night.
When he returned in the morning, he said to Fang Xing, "I've read through the Green Cloud Sect's Classics Pavilion, but I couldn't find any technique that could fully unleash the power of the True Samadhi Fire. There's no other way, you can only cultivate the Green Flame Forging Technique to circulate the True Samadhi Fire. I will make some adjustments to it to make it more suitable for you, and also to deceive others. Although this technique can't unleash the full power of the True Samadhi Fire, it's safe!"
After saying that, he passed the improved Azure Flame True Forging Technique to Fang Xing, and Fang Xing silently remembered it.
After Bai Qianzhang imparted all the cultivation techniques to Fang Xing, the Yin Yang Fiendgod mirror appeared in Fang Xing's mind once again, and it gave an evaluation. This improved version of the Green Flame True Forging Technique had risen from the intermediate level to the advanced level.
Fang Xing was instantly speechless. He thought in his heart, Bai Qianzhang is even more formidable than I imagined. Bai Qianzhang was able to improve a mid-grade cultivation technique into a high-grade cultivation technique in a single night by reading through all the books. The brilliance of this is far more difficult to come by than his cultivation.
While admiring him, he was also a little suspicious. Since the white-haired man had such capabilities, why didn't he hand the formula over to the Blue Cloud Sect?
Looking at his appearance, he didn't seem to be an ordinary elder of the Blue Cloud Sect. What exactly is his identity?
Of course, Fang Xing wouldn't really ask these questions, nor would he really spend the effort to think about it. Strangely, he believed in this white-haired man, and even vaguely felt that he was somewhat similar to himself.
This kind of feeling of trust rarely appeared in him, but when it did, it was incomparably strong.
On the other hand, Fang Xing had the ability to judge whether what Bai Qianzhang did to him was good or bad.
He had the Yin Yang Fiendgod mirror in his mind, and it could identify all kinds of spiritual treasures. If the things that Bai Qianzhang imparted to him were filled with evil intentions, he would have seen through it long ago. However, until now, whether it was the Beheading Illustration, the spiritual wine recipe, or the improved version of the Green Flame True Forging Technique, they were all truly good things. There was no doubt about this!
Even if it was very dangerous when comprehending the Beheading Illustration, it was only a danger that coexisted with opportunities. Fang Xing acknowledged this kind of risk.
After all, wealth came from danger. If it was really something good that could be obtained without paying any price, he would instead be vigilant.
As for why Bai Qianzhang was willing to impart the technique to him, and whether there was any ulterior motive behind it, Fang Xing didn't really care. Why would he nurture him for nothing? It was normal for him to have some kind of motive. Moreover, even if he wanted to resist, where could he escape from the hands of this person? It was better to learn what the other party wanted to teach him as soon as possible.
Even if he really wanted to force him to do something in the future, he would be able to resist when he had the strength!
Therefore, under the guidance of Bai Qianzhang, Fang Xing began to seriously cultivate the Green Flame True Forging Technique.
When he first started cultivating the Green Flame True Forging Technique, Fang Xing comprehended it very quickly. To put it bluntly, this technique was very simple. It was to transform spiritual power and turn it into a light green spiritual flame outside the body. The flame's temperature was extremely high, and it was the flame of spiritual iron used to forge magic tools. The two words "True Forging" in the name of this technique referred to forging away the impurities of the darksteel and returning it to its original state.
However, if it was used in battle, because this kind of spiritual flame couldn't reach far, and the spiritual flame burned fiercely and unruly, it would lose its agility, and its power would be average. It was even more convenient than the Fire Control Technique in the basic magic arts.
As for Fang Xing's cultivation of this technique, his main attainment was not to cultivate the spiritual flame of forging iron, but to use the method of internal circulation of the spiritual flame in the Green Flame True Forging Technique. He used the mental cultivation method of the Green Flame True Forging Technique to control the Samadhi True Fire in his body. Then, he used the method of forging artifacts to train his body and condense his own spiritual energy. Bit by bit, he refined a crystal clear body and condensed the purest spiritual energy.
This kind of body-tempering method was very dangerous. When Fang Xing first started cultivating it, if he wasn't careful, he would trigger the raging flames of anger that almost burned his body. There were also endless evil thoughts that almost made him go crazy and fall into Qi Deviation.
Fortunately, Bai Qianzhang guarded him day and night while he was cultivating.
Once he showed signs of Qi Deviation, Bai Qianzhang would immediately restrain his mind and use the Divine Will Sword to extinguish the flames of anger. Then, he would use the most prepared spiritual medicine to heal his burns.
Even so, it wasn't until half a year later that Fang Xing slowly began to master the body-tempering method of the Samadhi True Fire.
At this moment, he could finally accurately control the temperature of the Samadhi True Fire and complete the tempering process with his own strength.
In other words, Fang Xing had already mastered a powerful body-tempering secret technique.
The reason this kind of secret technique was called a secret technique was because it was often controlled by large sects and ancient families. They used it to accompany their combat cultivators. Perhaps the cultivation technique could be shown to others, but this kind of secret technique could not be shown to others. Even if the sect was destroyed, the secret technique would definitely not be revealed. This was because this was the foundation of a sect, the strongest foundation in the cultivation world.
During this half a year, even though he had failed time and time again and had only completed the tempering a few times, Fang Xing's transformation was still shocking. His body was crystal clear and flawless. Perhaps from the perspective of others, at first glance, one would only feel that this youth was clean, bright, and seemed to be filled with vitality. But if one were to observe carefully, one would notice that his skin faintly emitted a jade-like luster, and it was extremely mystical.
In reality, if someone was able to get close to Fang Xing and study his physique, they would find that his qi and blood were different from ordinary people. It was even stronger than an adult and the vitality of his flesh and blood was almost three times that of an ordinary person.
As for his spiritual energy, it was also three times purer than an ordinary person. In other words, compared to people of the same cultivation level, his spiritual energy seemed to be the same as the other person, but in reality, the quality of his spiritual energy was three times that of the other person.
In simpler terms, Fang Xing, who was at the fourth level of spirit formation, had the strength of a fifth level spirit formation cultivator!
However, in this period of time, the resources that Fang Xing consumed was more than three times that of an ordinary person. All of his monster dans had long been used up. It wasn't that Bai Qianzhang didn't really give him any resources. In fact, in the next three to four months, the monster dans and elixirs that he consumed during the tempering process were all provided by Bai Qianzhang.
Next to the stone forest, there was a dark green pond. This was the Cold Pond. The water was clear and quiet, emitting a cold air that dyed the white stones by the pond with a layer of frost. At this moment, Fang Xing was sitting cross-legged in the pond. The water was shallow and only reached Fang Xing's neck, revealing his small head. As for Fang Xing, he closed his eyes and silently operated the [Azure Flame Training Technique].
Gradually, his skin turned blood-red, and a faint light emanated from his body.
As Fang Xing operated his technique, the frost on the white stones around the pond disappeared and then slowly emitted hot air.
Fang Xing's first round of tempering had yet to be completed, and he was still circulating the Green Flame Forging Technique. On top of his head, beside his ears, and even on the surface of his skin that was exposed to the water, wisps of strange flames vaguely appeared.
These flames seemed to be emitted from his body. Green with a hint of purple, it was incomparably strange but full of spirituality.
Gradually, the hot air rising from the Cold Pond became more and more lingering, almost covering Fang Xing's body.
"Gududu … …"
After a long while, the water in the cold pond actually began to splash, and it began to boil.
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