I have a little bit of talent

The alchemy furnace has mysterious creation and the ability to go against the innate. Since the creation of the world, it has refined countless magical weapons, elixirs and elixirs. Tempering Fang Mu's soul at this time is to use the supreme true power to transform it from acquired to innate and establish the foundation of the innate soul.

Fang Mu had been a human for two lifetimes and had awakened to his innate wisdom in his mother's womb. The essence of his soul was much higher than that of ordinary people, but it was still far from the level of an innate soul. At this time, after being tempered and calcined in the alchemy furnace, wisps of impurities and black gas floated out from his soul and were burned by the furnace fire.

Gradually, Fang Mu's little Taoist spirit became almost transparent and almost disappeared.

When all the impurities are eliminated and the soul is integrated into the sea of ​​consciousness again, it will become an innate soul, almost immortal!

This innateness is not innateness in the ordinary sense.

Generally, when a practitioner enters the realm of Qi training, his true Qi flows smoothly, connecting the large and small world inside and outside the body. He can draw Qi from the outside world and is only one step away from training the spirit, which can also be called the innate realm.

The latter is only the innate in the realm of Qi training, while the former is the innate that is truly born before heaven and earth. Although they have the same name, the difference is more than a thousand miles.

Just as the last trace of impurities in Fang Mu's soul was about to be refined out and completely achieve the innate state, the soul seemed to have a feeling and was unwilling to reverse the innate state at this time. It took the initiative to float out of the cover of the furnace fire and flew to the top of the alchemy furnace. The two true meanings of opening the sky and beheading the gods were also lingering around it.

Fang Mu's soul took the initiative to break away from the tempering, and the fire in the furnace did not insist on completing the last bit of tempering, but gradually died down and disappeared.

"Such decisiveness, very good." The old Taoist couldn't help clapping and laughing when he saw this.

If Fang Mu's soul continues to be tempered and reaches the innate state, it will certainly be a step towards heaven and his essence will transcend the ordinary people. After that, his cultivation speed will inevitably increase dramatically, and he may even achieve the realm of true person or even a realm above the realm of true person in a short period of time. However, the innate soul is achieved by external objects, which is detrimental to the path of cultivation. After reaching a certain realm, it will be difficult to improve further.

Although that level of realm is rare in the world, and is the same level as that of immortals, in the eyes of the old Taoist, it is just a trivial matter.

Although he and Fang Mu had some affinity, he had planned to ignore him after helping him to refine his mind and the cause and effect would disappear on their own.

But seeing that he was able to voluntarily give up the opportunity to achieve the innate primordial spirit and escape, he was very satisfied. The other party couldn't help but value him more and even felt a little bit of admiration for his talent.

No matter how high the talent or how good the opportunity, it is nothing in the eyes of the old Taoist. However, this kind of Taoist heart that stops at the edge of the abyss and can advance and retreat freely makes the old Taoist a little surprised.

This fate finally continued and deepened.

The old Taoist looked at the two true meanings of "Open the Sky" and "Slay the Gods", and he didn't know what he thought of. His lips moved slightly, and his voice was transmitted silently.

Then another ripple arose from Fang Mu's sea of ​​consciousness, and an extremely handsome young Taoist with sword-like eyebrows and star-like eyes appeared in Fang Mu's sea of ​​consciousness. He took a step and came to the side of the old Taoist.

The young Taoist priest was wearing a very eye-catching bright red Taoist robe, and his expression was a little lazy, as if he had not yet woken up.

But with his appearance, the sea of ​​consciousness that had been fixed by the old Taoist priest began to flow again, and the misty air began to flow again, floating up and down.

“Huh, it’s actually in someone else’s sea of ​​consciousness.” The young Taoist was surprised for a moment, and then his attention was attracted by the two true meanings of Creation of the Sky and Slaying of Gods.

"The intention of the creation of the world? Not bad. And this sword intention, the killing nature is so pure, great goodness."

The True Meaning of Creation had been tempered in the alchemy furnace and had returned to its original state far beyond what it had been before. This young Taoist only gave it a good evaluation, but the Sword Intent of Slaying Gods, which was slightly inferior at this time, was quite appreciated by him.

The young Taoist pointed his finger, and the sword of beheading gods shook violently, flew out of the alchemy furnace and into his hand, then lay still and stopped moving.

"Brother Daoist, no wonder you called me here. It turns out that you have found a disciple for me. If you can cultivate this kind of sword power, you should be my disciple." The young Taoist held up the sword power of the God-Slaying Sword and said to the old Taoist with a smile:

"This person and I have a connection, but he is not qualified to be your apprentice."

The old Taoist laughed and said:

"This sword was not created by this boy. You can find it yourself."

The young Taoist closed his eyes slightly when he heard this, and opened them after two breaths. His lazy expression disappeared, and he looked a little surprised.

“It’s rare to find such a person in this world.

"But looking at his behavior, I don't like some of it. But this kid is very much to my liking. Brother Dao, can't you give him up?"

The old Taoist just smiled and shook his head without saying a word.

"Never mind, you take the son and I take the father, maybe I am the one who gets the upper hand."

Knowing that the old Taoist had made up his mind and he could not change it, the young Taoist could only smile helplessly, snap his fingers, and merge a thought into the sword intent of beheading gods.

"But I like this kid. If I could teach him the skills, it wouldn't be considered as taking over someone else's business."

After saying this, he lightly pressed his palm, and the sword intent of beheading gods returned to Fang Mu's soul and entangled with the true intent of creation again. However, the original destructive murderous intent seemed to have a little inexplicable meaning, making the murderous intent more pure.

The old Taoist watched the young Taoist preaching, and did not hinder him. He just smiled and said:

"You are teaching the Dharma just like I am teaching the Dharma. How can you talk about taking over someone else's job?"

"Brother Dao is still the same as always. I'm going to find my own disciple. Goodbye."

The young Taoist seemed to be somewhat dissatisfied with some of the old Taoist's behaviors. Since he had passed on the skills, he didn't want to stay any longer. He took a step forward and disappeared into Fang Mu's sea of ​​consciousness.

At the moment the young Taoist left, the alchemy furnace shook, moving Fang Mu's soul and the two true meanings out, then quickly shrank and returned to the hands of the old Taoist.

The old Taoist smiled and glanced at Fang Mu's soul. His figure gradually blurred and finally disappeared.

Fang Mu was still in a coma, and of course he had no idea what had happened in his sea of ​​consciousness. He didn't know that two Taoists could freely enter and exit his sea of ​​consciousness to talk and pass on their teachings. He also didn't know that he had missed the great opportunity of his innate spirit.

The transformed true meaning of creation and the strengthened sword intent of beheading gods were intertwined and flowed through Fang Mu's soul. The almost transparent and clear soul light was restrained, like a treasure.

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The young Taoist took a step out of Fang Mu's sea of ​​consciousness and crossed thousands of miles to the top of Yangzhou City. Spatial distance seemed to not exist in his eyes.

"What a beautiful scene! The human race in this world is pretty good."

Sensing the hustle and bustle of Yangzhou City and the people living and working in peace and contentment, the young Taoist praised it and felt even more satisfied with the Great Zhou world.

Unlike the old Taoist who did nothing and remained calm even when the heaven and earth collapsed, he was as high and mighty as the Way of Heaven, with all things at his mercy. The young Taoist was obviously more humane and became a little curious about this world.

"Wait until I find my disciple and then go out and see what's happening in this world." The young Taoist first muttered to himself, and then a strange look appeared on his face.

"My disciple's behavior is quite similar to that Taoist brother, but his son is more like me, which is also interesting."

An image of a serious middle-aged Taoist priest appeared in the young Taoist priest's mind. The young Taoist priest quickly dispelled the thought, and the image of the middle-aged Taoist priest immediately disappeared.

"If I think about it any more, it will be bad if that person comes to snatch my apprentice."

The young Taoist didn't think any more, landed at the city gate, and headed towards the Fang Mansion.

It was late at night, and Yangzhou City was popular for night walks, with many vendors and pedestrians still walking on the streets.

A strange phenomenon occurred. The young Taoist walked through the streets in a dignified manner, looking left and right from time to time without any disguise, but the passers-by and street vendors seemed to ignore him as if he were air. They let him walk straight through the streets and alleys until he entered Fang Mansion.