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

Immediately afterwards, the spiritual light around the magical artifact gradually dissipated.

The ritual implements were restored to their original state.

Above the magical artifact were two identical spiritual fruits.

Gong Xing ate spiritual fruits every day as his meals, and with just one glance, he could tell that even the concentration of spiritual energy contained in these spiritual fruits was exactly the same as the originals.

He simply didn't know what expression to make at that moment.

After thinking about it, I decided to just eat it anyway.

Gong Xing took the replica of the spirit fruit into his hand.

Under Lin Yuan's watchful gaze, he nonchalantly began to gnaw on it.

He gnawed on it while keeping his eyes fixed on the magical artifact.

Such a magical artifact... if only he could possess it...

Thinking of this, Gong Xing's gaze shifted slightly to Lin Yuan, his eyes darting around before he smiled and said, "Junior brother, although your magic weapon is quite well-made, but..."

"Senior brother, please speak frankly," Lin Yuan said with a calm smile.

Gong Xing: "But I think there are still areas for improvement."

Lin Yuan's expression remained unchanged upon hearing this, and he simply said, "Please enlighten me, Senior Brother."

"Well, lend it to me for a few days, and I'll let you know after I've examined it carefully." Gong Xing raised an eyebrow, his tone not like a suggestion.

Since Gong Xing knew that this was Lin Yuan's bait, he naturally wouldn't bite into it.

He's not incapable of crafting mere magical artifacts.

Once he gets his hands on the magical artifact, he can study it carefully for a few days and surely he can forge it.

At that time, I wonder what Lin Yuan will think when he sees that the magical artifact he painstakingly crafted has been so easily replicated by him.

Upon hearing this, Lin Yuan remained calm, only his lips curved slightly as he smiled and said, "Then I'll trouble you, Senior Brother, to keep this 'Pisces' for me for a few days."

He could see through Gong Xing's intentions.

but......

The bait he laid was more than just tempting.

Gong Xing nodded slightly, put the magical artifact on the table into his storage bag, then stood up and looked at Lin Yuan, saying, "Junior brother, you continue refining your artifact. I won't disturb you any longer."

After saying that, he turned and left.

Lin Yuan watched Gong Xing's retreating figure, his right fingertips lightly tapping the table.

Now only... Gong Yong remains.

Lin Yuan did not continue refining weapons as Gong Xing had suggested.

He also has a weapon-refining class taught by Master Yu in the morning.

Judging by the time, it's time to set off.

Lin Yuan is currently in the main city, and he arrived at the main hall in less than half a cup of tea's time.

A moment later, the familiar golden light descended.

The Feathered Immortal often appears amidst golden light.

"Greetings, Immortal Master Yu." Lin Yuan rose and bowed.

"sit."

"Which volume have you comprehended?" Immortal Yu asked leisurely, gazing at Lin Yuan below.

Based on Lin Yuan's performance in comprehending the first two volumes, Immortal Yu already had a good grasp of Lin Yuan's comprehension abilities.

Therefore, Lin Yuan was instructed to study the material on his own after class and raise any questions during class.

Lin Yuan then replied, "Reporting to Immortal Master, we have reached the end of the third volume."

Yu Xianchang nodded slightly, his wide sleeves fluttering in the breeze, carrying with them the lingering sandalwood incense from the table. "What is it that you don't understand?"

The third volume mainly discusses the observation of artifacts and their origins. Most of the techniques in it are profound and mysterious. Many concepts are like looking at flowers through a fog for Lin Yuan, a cultivator who is still in the Qi Refining stage.

Lin Yuan explained his doubts one by one.

Upon hearing this, Immortal Master Yu did not speak immediately, but simply raised his hand and pointed in the air.

A wisp of cyan spiritual energy flew from their fingertips, weaving into a light screen about half a person's height in front of them. Inside the light screen, a three-inch-long cauldron slowly rotated, its spiritual patterns alternating between light and shadow, breathing out halos of light like breathing.

"This cauldron is named 'Yuan Hui' and is ranked as a mid-grade magic treasure. Today, I will use it to demonstrate this to you."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yu Xianzhang pointed his fingers and gestured, and the small cauldron suddenly enlarged, hanging in the hall, its patterns clearly visible.

"Observing the origins of a weapon requires different methods depending on one's cultivation level. What you've mentioned, the Golden Core stage..."