"Alchemy isn't as difficult as you think."

"It's already a mature elixir; it will refine itself."

"Of course, a rice cooker would be even better, it would be faster."

Chen Xuan spoke calmly and then opened the rice cooker.

With a bang, smoke billowed up and a fragrant aroma filled the air, just like a perfectly cooked meal.

The rosy glow faded, and a clear, melodious sound rang out.

Ten pills lay quietly inside the pot, their bodies pure white like warm jade, with faint patterns and flowing Daoist energy.

"Did it work?"

Can a rice cooker really be used for alchemy?

Lu Yao's eyes widened suddenly, and she exclaimed in disbelief.

Boom!

Chen Xuan flicked her forehead and corrected her, "The rice cooker isn't important; what's important is the person who refines the pills."

Lu Yao winced in pain, rubbing her reddened forehead. "Senior brother, what kind of pill did you refine?"

"Innate Elixir".

Chen Xuan took out the pills and spoke casually.

"What effects will it have?"

Lu Yao stared curiously at the pill, which was the size of a pigeon egg.

"I refined this pill to help you improve your aptitude and break through the barrier that prevents you from cultivating."

"The so-called spiritual root is bestowed by heaven and earth, and is formed innately from the womb."

"Li Taibai is right. It is true that one's spiritual root cannot be changed after birth, but with the help of this pill, your physical condition can be restored to its innate state."

"Furthermore, with the help of cultivation techniques, one can cultivate a spiritual root based on innate talent," Chen Xuan explained calmly.

In fact, this is just theory, because there is a key aspect of this method that is difficult to implement.

That's the word "innate"!

The idea of ​​reversing the acquired state of the body to its innate state is simply a fantasy.

If a powerful cultivator heard Chen Xuan's actions, they would surely burst into laughter, mocking him as a fool's dream.

If you can return from the acquired to the innate, why not just become an immortal?

In other words, you are a prodigy, why don't you go up to the heavens?

"It's too complicated, I don't understand."

Lu Yao looked up, listening intently, her eyes sparkling with a clear naiveté, then asked nervously, "But will this work?"

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Even though I don't understand it, just thinking about it makes me feel like it's going to be incredibly difficult.

"If those mediocre people were to do it, it would naturally be impossible."

Chen Xuan said calmly and confidently, "If I do it, the result will naturally be different."

Helping them return to their original state is not as difficult as winning eight consecutive games like King of Glory.

"Come here, everyone, your senior brother will give you some sugar pills."

Chen Xuan beckoned, and the seven little ones gathered around, looking at the pills in his hand with great curiosity.

"Third Senior Brother, is this sugar pill delicious?"

"Can eating this really help us in our spiritual practice?"

"Senior brother, is what Master said about cultivating immortality true or false? You're not lying to us, are you?"

……

Everyone was talking at once, chattering away, making a terrible racket.

"Eat without worry. When has your senior brother ever lied to you?"

Chen Xuan smiled and handed out the sugar pills to each of them one by one.

Then, without suspicion, they swallowed them one by one, some even savoring them carefully, reluctant to swallow them.

"Mmm...it really is a sugar pill, it's so delicious!"

then.

As instructed, he sat in meditation in the courtyard and began practicing the Primordial Innocence Technique.

Lu Yao swallowed it as well, but she didn't rush to cultivate. Instead, she stared at the seven little ones with a worried expression, afraid that something unexpected might happen.

After waiting for a long time without seeing any reaction, she couldn't help but ask, "Senior brother, why hasn't anything happened to our junior brothers and sisters?"

It's perfectly normal for him to meditate as usual, to hold his breath and concentrate as always.

Could it be that Senior Brother's pill refining failed?

"They are still young and cannot withstand the strong effects of the medicine."

"Moreover, since I was born without spiritual roots, I can't rush things. When I reach the right age and time, my spiritual roots will naturally condense."

Chen Xuan explained that this was something he did intentionally to suppress the effects of the medicine.

"But you are different."

next moment.

He changed the subject and looked at Lu Yao.

"I?"

Before Lu Yao could react, Chen Xuan's right hand was already on the top of her head.

I, an immortal, stroke my head, and you grant me eternal life!

Who says that one's mortal destiny is predetermined and one's fate is hard to defy?

Today we will break free from destiny and defy fate.

In an instant.

A clear and pure Daoist aura flowed down from the palm and settled at the Baihui acupoint on the forehead.

A wisp of gentle force traveled along the meridians, maximizing the medicinal power of the Innate Elixir and fusing it into the flesh and blood.

With a slight tremor in his palm, the divine essence shook the foundation of Lu Yao's dantian, and Lu Yao's ordinary spiritual root began to dissolve inch by inch.

In the blink of an eye, the spiritual root was reshaped and transformed into a pure innate spiritual root.

"Not enough."

Chen Xuan said it casually.

He had seen too many geniuses; a mere Heavenly Spiritual Root was not enough for his junior sister to gain a foothold in this era of great competition.

Subsequently, the Dao power he poured in soared upwards, breaking through the Niwan Palace barrier, clearing away the fog in his sea of ​​consciousness, and opening up a clear and ethereal divine palace.

From then on, his spirit was at peace, his mind was clear, all laws could be comprehended, and the Daoist intent merged with him on its own, continuously flowing into his body.

"With the Heavenly Spiritual Root and the Divine Mansion, it's finally acceptable and doesn't disgrace the Immortal Cloud Temple."

Chen Xuan was fairly satisfied with his masterpiece.

Lu Yao awoke from her mystical state, sensing the changes within herself. She asked incredulously, "Senior brother, did I really succeed?"

"It went fairly smoothly."

Chen Xuan nodded. "This is the limit of the current environment. We'll help you raise it again once the world recovers to a greater extent."

"From now on, you can focus on cultivating the Suhua Scripture. The Great Dao is within your reach."

The Great Dao here refers to the Great Dao in Chen Xuan's eyes, not the ridiculous Great Dao that the outside world admires.

Those who went astray in swordsmanship back then were utterly ridiculous.

"So... how powerful has my talent become?"

Lu Yao still felt like she was dreaming, and murmured to herself.

"If you were in Li Bai's era, your talent would be considered the best throughout history."

Chen Xuan thought for a moment and gave a rough description: "If the patriarchs of those immortal sects saw this, they would probably kneel down on the spot and beg you to become their disciple."

! ! ! !

Lu Yao's heart trembled violently, and she murmured to herself, "Senior brother, are you refining an immortal pill? This is too heaven-defying!"

Chen Xuan took a sip of tea. "The pills are just an aid, used to maintain your physique and soul. What's important is the Dao intent I'm infusing into you."

Without one's own Dao intent, it is impossible to complete the task using only the Innate Elixir.

"What about you? If you give me the Dao Intent, won't you lose your power?" Lu Yao said worriedly.

Even if she didn't understand cultivation, she knew how precious and rare the Dao Intent was.

"It's no problem. The Daoist essence that ordinary people can only dream of in their entire lives is something I can take at will."

Chen Xuan didn't care at all. Instead, he put down his teacup and looked at Lu Yao, "From now on, I only have one requirement for your cultivation."

Lu Yao said seriously, "Please speak, Senior Brother."

"In the era of swordsmanship, sword cultivators across the land abandoned everything in pursuit of ultimate power, their minds immersed in slaughter and manipulated by killing intent."

"They were completely wrong and went astray. A group of swordsmen were backfired by the spiritual swords in their hands and almost brought disaster to the world."

"Remember, you control the power, not the other way around."

"Forget about realms or Dao intents, you're the boss, don't let someone else usurp your place."

"No matter what kind of immortal sword or spirit sword, none of them are as powerful as oneself."

Upon hearing Chen Xuan bring up those days, the Tai Xuan Sword, leaning against the corner of the wall, trembled.

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