A huge stainless-steel barrel stood there, filled more than halfway with purple liquid.
Heated by the stove, the purple liquid churned endlessly. Purple bubbles rose and burst with gurgles, while wisps of purple vapor drifted upward.
It was dusk, and the already dim room gained an eerie chill out of nowhere.
"Could it be that I'm supposed to refine the True Sun Fire with this barrel of liquid?" Jiang Chuan could not shake the feeling that it resembled corpse-dissolving water.
"You really love daydreaming, kid! This is medicine for treating Little Duan and the others' injuries."
Meng Weiyi pointed at the books on the table nearby. "Those are for you."
Jiang Chuan breathed a sigh of relief, walked to the table, and examined them.
"True Dragon Master's Cultivation Experience," "Bai Shi's Insights into Cultivating Fire-Attribute Techniques," "The Path to Subduing One Hundred and Eight Kinds of Heaven and Earth Spirit Fires"...
"Though the True Sun Fire is flame, it is also yang-aligned. In theory, the Great Sun Slaughtering God Technique you cultivate can refine it."
Meng Weiyi's voice sounded from behind Jiang Chuan.
"But the True Sun Fire is, after all, divine fire nurtured by the Sun God Tree of the North Sea Demonic Immortal. It can even incinerate ancient immortals. It is far too overbearing."
"For a third-realm cultivator to refine the True Sun Fire as a Foundation Establishment Spiritual Item is, in my opinion, no different from a fantasy."
"However, since Nanxi asked me, her grandfather, I naturally came up with two methods for you."
"Both methods carry certain risks and difficulties. First, finish reading those ancient texts that have been translated and corrected. Once you have a grasp of refining spirit fire to forge a Dao foundation, I'll explain them to you."
Jiang Chuan nodded and picked