Nine Yang Divine Furnace
"Damn it, this brat is too weak, he died in a few hits."
"Brother Hong, is this really okay? After all, he is Uncle's son. If Uncle were to find out … "
"It's just an illegitimate child, what's there to be afraid of? Besides, who would know that we were the ones who did it? Go! Go! "Hurry up and leave this damned place!"
"..."
In a trance, Tang Huan seemed to hear a burst of curses, and then, the sound of disorderly footsteps entered his ears.
"Uncle? "Illegitimate child?"
These words flashed through his mind in a daze, Tang Huan suddenly quivered, he suddenly woke up and sat up, "I'm actually still alive?"
Tang Huan subconsciously looked at it in the blink of an eye, and was stunned.
This was not his quaint bedroom, but a very simple and crude shed. What he had just been lying on was not the familiar wooden bed, but the dirty ground.
Around him, the dark walls made of wooden planks were filled with knives, spears, swords, sticks, and other weapons. On one side of the shed, there were things that looked like furnaces, bellows, and iron pikes. Beside the pikes, there were a few large and small hammers.
Tang Huan immediately recognized that this should be a blacksmith shop.
"I did indeed faint while forging a sword in the workshop. If I was saved, I would be at home or in the hospital when I woke up. How could I appear in such a blacksmith shop?"
Tang Huan could not help but start to recall the scene at that time, but his head was in so much pain that it felt like it was going to explode. In that instant, countless information quickly surfaced in his mind.
"En!"
With a groan, Tang Huan could not help but hug his head tightly, his face gradually turning pale.
After an unknown period of time, Tang Huan's expression finally turned for the better, but as if he had seen a ghost, his eyes were wide open, his mouth slightly open, his face filled with disbelief.
"Glory Continent?"
After a long while, Tang Huan finally regained his senses and muttered in disbelief.
He was originally a swordsmith, and before he was thirty years old, he was already famous throughout the world. Every sword he forged by hand was sold for more than a million, and it was still in short supply.
However, Tang Huan was not satisfied. He wanted to forge a peerless famous sword like the Ancient Fish Intestines and Ju Que.
Hence, he started to look through all kinds of ancient books and records, researching the ancient sword forging technique. Hard work pays off. In the end, he really did find a sword-forging furnace and a unique sword-forging method.
As if he had obtained a treasure, Tang Huan immediately began to try.
In the beginning, everything went smoothly. However, just as the treasured sword was about to be forged, an accident occurred.
According to the method of forging swords, the swordsmith's blood was needed to guide the swordsmith's blood. Only then could the treasured sword possess true spirituality and not just be an ice- cold weapon.
Naturally, Tang Huan would not be stingy with that bit of blood.
However, he hadn't expected that when he dripped his blood into the furnace, the Sword Crafting Furnace would actually devour his blood like a hungry wolf.
Not long after, Tang Huan fainted completely.
When he woke up, he had actually arrived at this place called Glory Continent. Furthermore, there was another person's memory in his head.
The person in his memories was also called Tang Huan. He was sixteen years old this year, and was the illegitimate son of the Furious Waves City's Tang Family's Patriarch.
Her mother was originally a servant girl of the Tang Family. She was as pretty as a flower and was taken in by the Tang Family's Patriarch. After she became pregnant, she was not accepted by the Patriarch's wife and was quickly expelled. Then, she was taken in by a kind-hearted old blacksmith in the Furious Waves City.
His mother had already died of illness when he was just a little sensible. From then on, he had been living with the old blacksmith and learning forging techniques from him.
"The people here can actually cultivate?"
Tang Huan was rather surprised. In the memories of the young man, Tang Huan, the humans of this world could produce Genuine Qi in their bodies after cultivating. Only such a person would have the chance to become a respected refiner and forge a truly powerful weapon.
For example, the old blacksmith was said to be a low-level refiner.
The young Tang Huan was also extremely interested in forging, but unfortunately, his aptitude was ordinary, and he had yet to cultivate Genuine Qi, so he could only forge ordinary weapons.
Last month, the old blacksmith suddenly left and had yet to return. The young man had no choice but to take a few weapons to sell.
On the way to the market, he accidentally met a few Tang Family Disciples s. With a single word of disagreement, he got into a conflict and lost his life. Then, he was thrown back into the blacksmith shop.
"This kid is already dead. Why are his memories in my head?"
Tang Huan was startled for a moment, then thought back to the conversation he had heard in a daze, and immediately had a bad premonition. He subconsciously lowered his eyes to size up the man, his hands were rough and full of calluses, his body was slender, he was dressed in coarse clothes, and on his feet was a pair of black cloth shoes that had been washed white …
This was definitely not his own body!
Tang Huan was shocked, he suddenly jumped up, and kept looking left and right.
After a while, Tang Huan stood in front of a bronze mirror, looking at the unfamiliar face with delicate and pretty facial features, but with bronze skin, he was dumbstruck.
Now, he finally realized one thing.
The one on Earth was already dead, but his soul had mysteriously come to the body of the young man, Tang Huan, who had just died in the Nu Lang (Furious Waves) City of the Glory Continent, and had received his memories.
After a long while, Tang Huan finally woke up as if from a dream, and a bitter smile surfaced on his face.
It seemed like he wouldn't be able to go back no matter what. In this world without cell phones, computers, televisions, and cars, would he be able to survive?
But now that things had come to this, there was no use in feeling sorry for himself.
"Fine, since I'm here, I'll just take it as it is!"
Tang Huan took a deep breath, and finally helplessly accepted reality. However, if he wanted to live a better life in this world, he needed to have strong strength. Otherwise, he would be like that young man, even if he was beaten to death by the Tang Family, no one would come to seek justice for him.
"Cultivate!" Only by cultivating would he have the power to protect himself, and only by cultivating would he be able to become a respected refiner! Otherwise, he can only be bullied by others! "A resolute light flashed past Tang Huan's eyes, and he began to carefully recall the memories of the youth, Tang Huan.
"Invigorated Meridian Spirit Art?"
Not long later, Tang Huan found the cultivation technique that the old blacksmith had taught him.
This "Invigorated Meridian Spirit Art" was said to be a very good low-level entry-level cultivation technique. There were nine Spiritual Meridian in the human body. As long as one of the Spiritual Meridian was opened, one would be able to absorb the Spiritual Qi of Heaven and Earth and refine it, and then produce Genuine Qi. The more Spiritual Meridian he opened, the more Genuine Qi he could store in his body.
According to the Glory Continent's saying, opening three Spiritual Meridian would make one a Stage One Martial Disciple, opening six Spiritual Meridian would make one a Stage Two Martial Disciple, and opening nine Spiritual Meridian would make one a Stage Three Martial Disciple.
After that, he would be able to condense a Spiritual Wheel in the Dantian and advance to Stage Four Martial Master.
Of course, to the current Tang Huan, that was still a very distant matter. The most important thing right now was to first try to open the first Spiritual Meridian.
Regarding this, Tang Huan did not have much confidence.
The original owner of this body had been cultivating the "Invigorated Meridian Spirit Art" since he was six years old. Until now, after an entire ten years, he had not even opened a single Spiritual Meridian.
This kind of aptitude was indeed very ordinary.
"... Heaven and Earth have spirits, which are derived as Qi. Invisible Spiritual Qi is connected to the God's Spiritual Vein. Spiritual Meridian, the meridians of the human body … "
The cultivation technique chants flashed through his mind, and Tang Huan immediately sat cross-legged on the ground, eliminating all distracting thoughts and calming his heart.
Very quickly, Tang Huan followed the guidance of the "Invigorated Meridian Spirit Art", and his ten fingers continuously changed their postures, familiarly and quickly. The youth had already cultivated this entry-level cultivation technique for ten years. Although he hadn't been able to cultivate it to any great heights, he was already extremely familiar with the cultivation technique's chants and various hand seals.
"Buzz!"
In the next moment, Tang Huan suddenly felt an intense trembling sound in his mind, following that, a gigantic red cauldron suddenly appeared in his mind.
The cauldron was circular in shape, with two ears on top and three legs on the bottom. The inside and outside of the cauldron were carved with fine and mysterious patterns. The moment it appeared, Tang Huan felt a distant and ancient aura, as if it had finally awakened from its slumber after countless years.
"Isn't this my Sword Crafting Furnace?"
Tang Huan was slightly startled.
Back then, when he had obtained the ancient sword forging technique, he had also obtained a sword forging furnace. In the end, when the sword was about to be forged, the Sword Crafting Furnace had sucked all of its blood and died. Logically speaking, the furnace should still be in the sword forging workshop, but why did it appear in his mind now?
Tang Huan was extremely confused, and immediately after, the various patterns on the cauldron seemed to have come to life, following the rotation of the cauldron, they moved quickly, and in his mind, hundreds of millions of bright fiery red lights blossomed. Following that, strands of cool Qi were attracted, and gathered around him from all directions.
Vaguely, Tang Huan discovered that the patterns on the surface of the cauldron seemed to be continuously condensing into four huge characters.
"Nine Yang Divine Furnace?"
Tang Huan's chest was filled with even more suspicions, and as his hand seals continued to change, the Qi crazily surged into his body and gathered inside the cauldron.
According to the youth's ten years of experience, Tang Huan knew that those auras should be the so-called spiritual energy.
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