Nuwa, the goddess of immortality, said that cultivating immortality does not require spiritual energ

"Of course, the Dharma body doesn't necessarily have to have a face."

The little clay figure Nuwa squinted her non-existent eyes and smiled like a cat that had stolen a fish. With a wave of her little hand, the row of embarrassing clay figures of Qin Le disappeared instantly, clearly having been carefully collected by her.

Qin Le's original intention in creating the Dharma body was not to receive incense offerings, but simply to provide the demon students with a stable medium that exudes Daoist charm.

Whether or not one has facial features is indeed irrelevant.

Upon hearing this, Qin Le's heart skipped a beat, and a sense of frustration welled up inside him, wondering if his IQ had dropped—such a simple solution, and he only came up with it after contributing more than a dozen embarrassing stories.

He shook his head, clearing his mind of distractions, and his fingers flew across the paper, instantly creating a clay figure with the same outline as his own, except for a smooth face—a shameless version of a clay figure.

He held the artwork in his palm and looked at Nuwa: "Mother Nuwa, what's next?"

"Simple."

Nuwa, the little clay figure, began to guide Qin Le step by step. Qin Le, like the most obedient student, accurately completed each step: infusing a drop of primordial blood essence, imprinting a unique divine imprint, and then using the power of creation to make the final perfection.

Without much effort, a special Dharma body, about the size of a palm, with a warm and lustrous sheen and naturally emanating wisps of profound Daoist charm at the Golden Immortal level, quietly lay in Qin Le's palm.

Qin Le gazed intently at the exquisitely crafted statue, and suddenly a question occurred to her: "Mother Nuwa, is there anything special about the clay you gave me?"

Thanks to the all-encompassing jade slip from Laozi, Qin Le is now quite knowledgeable, and most treasures cannot escape his discerning eye.

No matter how he probed and sensed, the residue on his hands and the clay he used to mold the Dharma body were all ordinary and unremarkable, and he could not feel any spiritual energy.

But given Nuwa's status, how could the things she used be ordinary?

Qin Le wondered to himself if his level of understanding was insufficient to see through the mystery.

however……

Reality often surprises us.

The little clay figure Nuwa waved her hand dismissively: "Nothing special, just ordinary soil that you can find everywhere on the roadside in the Heavenly Realm, the kind you can grab a handful of."

"..."

Qin Le remained silent for two seconds, speechless for a moment.

Okay, so it turns out it wasn't that he was ignorant, but that he was overthinking things and falling into the mindset that only powerful people use divine objects.

"So, as long as there are enough materials, I can create as many of these Dharma bodies as I want?" Qin Le immediately thought of the production capacity issue.

The production process is not complicated. The core is the production method, a drop of essence blood, and a divine imprint. These two things are almost negligible to him.

The little clay figure Nuwa nodded affirmatively: "Theoretically, that's true. As long as you're willing, you can make as many as you want."

"I don't really have any objections," Qin Le said, stroking his chin. He then raised another concern: "But, what if this Dharma Body falls into the hands of Chaos... wouldn't it use the essence and blood within it for some kind of purpose?"

After all, Chaos sees him as a thorn in its side, and if given the opportunity to trace back to the source of the curse or exert influence through its Dharma body, it's hard to guarantee that it won't try.

"What's there to be afraid of?" The little clay figure Nuwa asked casually, with absolute confidence. "Don't you still have me?"

Upon hearing this, Qin Le laughed and said, "That's right. In front of you, Chaos's little tricks are a joke."

With Nuwa (the goddess of the sea) as a safety net, the sense of security is immediately maximized.

After chatting for a few more minutes, Qin Le's consciousness returned to reality.

He sat on a bench in the academy, opened his eyes, and waved to the golden eagle that was preening its feathers not far away: "Brother Eagle, could you come over here for a moment?"

Upon hearing this, the golden eagle immediately folded its wings, trotted over with its two powerful talons, and tilted its head to ask:

"Qin Le, what's up?"

Qin Le smiled, and with a slight thought, the palm-sized faceless clay figure appeared in his palm.

He held the Dharma body up to the lightning golden eagle's eyes: "Feel it, does the Daoist aura emanating from this thing resemble the one on my body?"

The golden eagle instinctively focused its attention, then its eyes widened suddenly, and its beak opened involuntarily:

"This...this is exactly the same!"

It was dumbfounded. The other demon classmates around it, who were listening intently or watching closely, were also completely dumbfounded.

They had seen people who practiced the art of creating clones, but a clone is a clone, and the original body is the original body.

Qin Le, this clay figure...

It can actually perfectly replicate the natural Daoist aura emanating from his original body?

This is completely beyond their comprehension!

"That's good." Qin Le was satisfied with their reaction. "Where do you think would be the most suitable place to put this? Indoors or outdoors?"

This place was originally prepared for them, so their opinions should naturally be respected when choosing a location.

The golden eagle snapped out of its daze, thought for a moment, and said, "I need to ask for everyone's opinion."

After saying that, it ran back to where the demon classmates were gathered. After a discussion mixed with flapping wings and low humming, it returned again, spread one wing, and pointed to a wide lawn in the distance that was bathed in sunlight and covered with lush green grass:

"What do you all think about placing it there? It's the spot where you usually lie down and sunbathe."

Qin Le nodded and smiled, "Okay, there it is."

As soon as he finished speaking, his figure flickered and he appeared in the center of the lawn. The demon students swarmed around him.

Qin Le manipulated the power of space to securely fix the clay figure about two meters above the ground, while setting up an invisible barrier to protect it from wind, rain, and dust.

After finishing all this, he clapped his hands and smiled at the demon classmates who were eagerly watching his Dharma body, saying, "Alright, from now on, even if I'm occasionally away, you don't have to worry about 'disconnecting from the internet' anymore."

"Thank you, Qin Le!"

Thank you so much!

"..."

The demon students thanked him profusely. Although Qin Le rarely left for long periods of time, they felt much more at ease with this avatar.

More importantly, in the past, when cultivating around Qin Le himself, I was always afraid of disturbing him, but now that I'm cultivating around his Dharma body, I feel much more at ease.

"You're welcome. You can focus on your cultivation. I have some errands to run." Qin Le waved his hand, and his figure faded away again, disappearing from the spot.

The demon students didn't say much either, spontaneously surrounding the floating clay figure, still maintaining the cultivation order established by Qin Le, only each demon's face showed relaxation and joy.

After leaving the academy, Qin Le grabbed a handful of ordinary soil from the roadside and quickly made another clay figure in the same way before heading to the Alliance headquarters.

In the Jade Emperor's office with its excellent view, Qin Le bowed and sat down opposite him.

"What new discoveries have you made this sudden visit?" The Jade Emperor looked at him with great interest.

"Good thing."

Qin Le smiled and gently placed the newly made clay figurine on the clean desk.

The Jade Emperor's gaze fell on the clay figure, and as his senses swept over it, a hint of surprise appeared on his face: "This is... a Dharma body? No, an ordinary Dharma body would never have such effects."

With his keen eyesight, he could clearly perceive the profound Daoist aura emanating from the clay figure, which was of the same origin as Qin Le's original body and in no way inferior.

To his surprise, he couldn't see through how this palm-sized clay figure achieved this effect. Its internal structure was perfectly natural, as if it were a wondrous object born of nature and imbued with Taoist charm.

"It's a specially made Dharma body," Qin Le explained. "I consulted the Goddess Nuwa, and she taught me the method."

"So that's how it is... It's the way of the sages."

The doubt in the Jade Emperor's eyes vanished instantly, replaced by realization and admiration.

The methods of a sage are beyond imagination; it's perfectly normal that he couldn't see through them.

At the same time, he immediately realized the immense value this thing might contain, and his gaze returned to the small clay figure, becoming profound.