I forge immortality with spiritual treasures.

Chapter 100 Dharma Nature and Condensation
The moonlight was bright and clear, and the night was still and silent.

Ying Chan closed the door to the quiet room, lit a stick of incense for concentration, sat down in the soft shimmering water, and focused his mind inward.

It can be seen in the inner world—

Some are golden and bright, like fire and exquisite; some are deep and profound, mysterious and yellow; some are bright white, sharp and dazzling; some are cold and icy, like refined ice; some are green and spiritual, full of vitality.

Whether dim or bright, the light of Dharma shines forth.

A slight smile appeared on Ying Chan's face.

From the time I chose the spell until now, it has taken more than several dozen days, and I have finally mastered the basics of all of them.

However, this alone was not enough to make him happy. What made Ying Chan even happier was that, as he gradually mastered the spells, he finally sorted out all the gains and insights he had made during his cultivation and imprinted them into the Myriad Laws Treasure Book.

As the 'Dharma Seals' within the precious talisman gradually coalesced into form...

He could finally begin to try to condense his magical power using the Myriad Magic Treasure Scroll.

Ying Chan cleared his mind of distractions and kept his mind clear before making a hand seal, gathering all his magical power and directing it through the Myriad Magic Treasure Talisman, circulating it up and down in his energy channels, like extracting lead from impurities...

The complexity of this method far surpasses any method Yingchan has ever studied.

Fortunately, there is nothing mysterious about it. Ying Chan has already pondered the key points and tricks inside many times and can be said to know them by heart.

Therefore, although it was his first attempt, Ying Chan was able to handle it with ease.

Gradually, Ying Chan began to sense a mysterious change occurring within his magical power.

That's not just about the solidification and thickening of magical power, but a deeper transformation—

His magical power began to give birth to 'Dharma nature'!
Although this wisp of 'Dharma nature' is still very weak at the moment, Ying Chan, with his control over magical power, can keenly sense that this wisp of Dharma nature possesses the sharpness of metal, the vitality of wood, the coldness of water, the brilliance of fire, and the depth of earth...

This is precisely the power of the "Myriad Laws and Profound Phenomena Precious Record".

As cultivators practice spells and condense spell seals, they not only strengthen their foundation but also, through the Myriad Laws Treasure Scroll, imbue their spells with corresponding legal properties. This allows cultivators to practice spells more easily and effortlessly, casting them with greater power and skill.

Of course, for Ying Chan, the birth of this wisp of Dharma nature was just the beginning.

He suppressed the slight surge of emotion in his heart, maintained the operation of the method method in an orderly manner, and gradually forgot himself.

……

Before we knew it, the days and months had turned several times.

The incense in the quiet room had long since gone out, but Ying Chan was still sitting cross-legged on the stone couch.

The entire scene remained motionless; were it not for the shimmering water reflecting off the dome, it would have seemed like a painted scene.

At a certain moment, Ying Chan moved slightly, as if the stone man had come back to life. A bright light seemed to emanate from deep within his body, suddenly shining through and dimming the water in the room.

In just a moment, the room filled with water light returned to normal, as if it were all an illusion.

Ying Chan slowly opened his eyes, a slight smile appearing on his face.

That scene was not an illusion, but rather the manifestation of his 'mysterious light,' a testament to his greatly increased cultivation.

Logically speaking, condensing magical power is a slow and steady process; without persistent effort day after day, it is difficult to see results.

However, when Ying Chan was refining Qi, he had already begun to temper his magical power by using the Yin-Yang Harmony Light Pendant, and he already had a considerable amount of accumulation. In addition, he was also aided by the superior Taoist methods of the True Transmission of the "Myriad Laws Profound Image Treasure Record".

Therefore, his cultivation progressed by leaps and bounds in a single day.

In this short period of time, he has made several leaps and bounds, and now, if he gathers his magical power, a faint radiance can be seen.

Ying Chan is self-aware; if given another ten days or a month, it should not be difficult for him to cultivate to the level of minor accomplishment of the Profound Light realm.

Unfortunately, he had an appointment with Jiang Haiyue, so he couldn't finish it in one go.

Ying Chan made a hand gesture to calculate, confirming that the one-month deadline had arrived. He then shook his robes and stood up. The door swung open, and Ying Chan stepped out of the cave. He saw a clear blue sky and a refreshing breeze for thousands of miles.

He looked up again and saw that a magpie's nest had been built among the canopies of the strange pine tree at the top.

This was naturally built by the colorful bird. It took it almost half a month to barely build the nest. In order to hide the small branch of the phoenix perching on the parasol tree, it built it to be quite large. It looked crooked and leaky.

Upon seeing this, Ying Chan couldn't help but smile.

However, although the nest wasn't very well built, the little bird loved it very much.

Since the nest was built, the colorful sparrow has stopped venturing out much and spends most of its time nestled in the nest. Perhaps because it has been spending so much time with the phoenix perched on the parasol tree, it has become quite sleepy, sometimes sleeping for the entire day and waking up groggy.

Ying Chan was initially worried, but after inquiring about Cai Que'er's condition, it said that she was fine.

Ying Chan could only wait and see how things unfolded.

Today, the colorful sparrow also huddled in its nest, its eyes half-open, unsure if it had seen Ying Chan emerge. Its beak was slightly open, but no sound came out.

Seeing this, Ying Chan did not disturb it, closed the door of the quiet room, and climbed to the top of the mountain alone.

Sure enough, before long, a cloud of mist appeared in the sky.

The clouds flew over Zhaoguang Mountain and seemed to have noticed Ying Chan's figure. They quickly descended, and Jiang Haiyue appeared on top of them, bowing and saying, "Junior Brother Ying, I've been waiting for you."

"Brother, you are polite."

Ying Chan said, "I only climbed to the top of the peak to greet you because I expected my senior brother to arrive. It was not a long wait."

Jiang Haiyue smiled slightly, said nothing more, and then gestured with his sleeve: "I have already registered with the Capital Affairs Office. Shall we set off immediately?"

Ying Chan does know this.

All disciples who cultivate in the Xuandu Immortal Mansion must register with the Capital Affairs Office if they wish to leave the mountain.

This isn't because the discipline is too strict; on the contrary, it's because they're thinking of their disciples.

Taking a disciple who has left the mountain to travel as an example, if there is no news of him for a long time, the sect can easily inquire about his whereabouts and find out if something has happened to him.

If someone leaves the sect due to external affairs and gets into a conflict with someone, this registration serves as proof that, as long as they are not in the wrong, the sect will be the most solid support in the world…

In conclusion, this is indeed a good thing, so when disciples of this sect leave the mountain, they usually do not keep it a secret.

"I have no objection to it."

As Ying Chan stepped down, a thin wisp of fire spread out, lifting his body upwards.

"Ok?"

Jiang Haiyue's expression shifted slightly.

On that day on Yunqu Mountain, Jiang Haiyue also saw Ying Chan fly by fire. At that time, his fire escape technique still showed a bit of magnificent momentum.

Upon inspection today, however, all I could see was a faint, indistinct movement, as if it were merely a thin, reddish mist, without even the slightest hint of intense flames.

This certainly doesn't mean that Ying Chan's fire magic has regressed instead of progressed; on the contrary, it shows that his control over magic has probably reached a very high level.

Jiang Haiyue's confidence in this trip grew even stronger.

"Junior brother, what an exquisite fire technique."

Jiang Haiyue said, "With your help, the mission is almost accomplished."

Ying Chan simply smiled slightly, "Please lead the way, senior brother."

(End of this chapter)