Only after becoming emperor did he realize he was in a fantasy world of immortal cultivation.

Yu Xian's words were like a stone thrown into a lake, causing ripples of varying degrees in everyone's hearts.

Lin Yuan didn't expect Master Yu to pull this stunt again today, but this also shows how valuable the subsequent lectures were.

In that case, he's even more determined to be the one who laughs last.

Lin Yuan narrowed his eyes slightly, the firelight from the refining furnace reflected in them, his gaze darkening as it flickered.

A moment later, he threw another piece of refining material into the furnace.

He then skillfully controlled the size of the spiritual fire, and after about half a cup of tea's time, he quickly cast a spell, and the flames at the bottom of the furnace turned white.

The time that follows is also the most crucial stage for refining materials.

Lin Yuan recalled the process of his previous failure and made continuous adjustments based on the experience he had gained while casting the spell.

With a loud "bang!"

Lin Yuan slowly opened his eyes.

Upon closer inspection, it turned out that Gong Yi's weapon-refining furnace had exploded.

Lin Yuan turned his gaze back, wanting to see his results.

But then a huge, golden character suddenly appeared above the furnace: "Pass".

In an instant, everyone's eyes were focused on Lin Yuan.

Lin Yuan: "..."

He knew he had successfully refined the material when he stopped casting the spell, so he was not very happy about the word "pass" that came out of the furnace, but he was a little surprised.

As expected of something brought out by Master Yu, it is indeed as flamboyant as he is.

Lin Yuan's lips twitched slightly.

Immediately afterwards, Lin Yuan saw the character "过" above the refining furnace gradually disappear into the air.

Even without the dazzling words, the hearts of everyone else present were still in turmoil to varying degrees.

The disciples of the Gong Clan had all heard that Lin Yuan had a talent for refining weapons, but none of them expected that Lin Yuan could reach this level.

If they hadn't tried it themselves, their level of "shock" might have been manageable.

But the truth is, what they ultimately achieved was this dark, indistinct lump in front of them.

Gong Ren was seething with rage, his teeth clenched in fury. This guy actually...

Just then, a voice broke the silence in the room.

All that was heard was Gongsun Yan slowly speaking: "Immortal Master Yu, Fellow Daoist Lin's talent in refining weapons is extraordinary. He completed the refining requirements you mentioned in a short time. I wonder if you would allow me to ask Fellow Daoist Lin for some guidance?"

Gongsun Yan had to admit that his talent in weapon crafting was slightly inferior to Lin Yuan's.

If he were to rely solely on himself, today might be his last lesson in weapon crafting.

These words immediately captivated many.

All eyes turned to Immortal Yu.

Master Yu's eyes were still closed, but everyone heard him say, "Granted."

"Thank you, Immortal Master." Gongsun Yan stood up and bowed.

Then he slowly walked up to Lin Yuan, bowed to him, and said, "Fellow Daoist Lin, I wonder if it would be convenient for you to refine it one more time?"

Lin Yuan nodded, "Okay, but the materials for refining are limited, so I'll only refine it one more time."

Upon hearing this, Gongsun Yan glanced down discreetly, landing on the few pieces of material that Lin Yuan still had left. He naturally understood that the key point of Lin Yuan's words was in the latter sentence.

"Once is enough, thank you for your trouble."

Upon hearing this, Gong Yi quickly ran to Lin Yuan's side, saying, "Then I'll have to take a good look."

Upon hearing Lin Yuan's words, everyone except Gong Ren and Gong De gathered around him.

Gong De was already agitated by the sight and wanted to go over, but Gong Ren stopped him.

"Gong Ren, are you confident you can refine it as successfully as Lin Yuan?"