"An ancient sage used the world's most durable Jade Gold, combined with some special materials, to forge Yin Yang Furnace. When combined with a specific terrain feature, it can reduce the vast majority of damage."
Jiang Siqi said, adding that he had such a stove here, and the terrain was suitable for boiling.
"Oh?"
The couple were both startled.
"If you want your Lineage to prosper, nurturing future generations is essential," Xie Wuji said, adding:
"As the Jiang family prospers in the future, Little Jiang will also need to build such a Yin Yang Furnace to shape the terrain."
Jiang Ping shrugged and couldn't help but ask:
"When will this junior be able to enter the Yin Yang Furnace for refining?"
"No rush. Earth Fire is inexhaustible, but Heavenly Thunder is rare. You should stabilize your cultivation level first," Jiang Saint shook his head and said.
"Moreover, early spring is just around the corner, and there will be many Heavenly Thunder. With your talent, you might make rapid progress again in just a few months."
"Spring Thunder!"
After seeing Jiang Saint and Xie Wuji off, Jiang Ping returned to his Quiet room alone.
He murmured.
The refining of the Golden Core requires the Baptism Heavenly Thunder, and he happens to need a Spring Thunder recently.
Boom!
With this in mind, Jiang Ping practiced the Changshi Fist. As he began his stance, a powerful energy gathered, and vitality gradually increased.
Upon reaching the Fifth Form, his life force surged, like a blazing furnace, his hair fluttered, and his body was enveloped in a faint shimmering light.
Jiang Ping paused for a moment, then began practicing the Sixth Form.
This move differs slightly from the previous five, incorporating the mysteries of Changchun and the concepts of Innate Bone Technique. It extracts the meaning of Rebirth from the Heavenly Might Technique. As he advances, his Vitality Essence surges wildly, his aura becomes profound, and he becomes incomparably radiant.
At one point, Jiang Ping could clearly feel that his physical body seemed to be rejuvenated, as if it were reversing its natural growth process.
However, at the critical point, he could no longer move forward.
"Almost."
Jiang Ping said in a low voice.
In the past two months, he has cultivated the Changchun Mystic Skill to a great level, and his Bone Technique and Heavenly Might Technique have also improved. He has taken the life chapters of these skills and integrated them into the Changshi Fist, achieving amazing results. He is only one step away from the complete Sixth Form.
"The Spring Thunder Waking of Insects; perhaps once I discern the life force within the Spring Thunder, I will be able to naturally achieve my Changshi Concept."
Jiang Ping revealed a hint of anticipation.
Then, he sat cross-legged and began to stabilize his realm. In his Sea of Consciousness, the Three Little Persons and his True Self combined the strengths of each school to study the Fist Technique.
When it was time to eat, Jiang Ping came out of the Quiet room and asked his wife to tie an apron on him, as he wanted to cook himself.
Cultivation is cultivation, and life is life.
"Madam Jiang, what would you like to eat tonight?"
"Hot pot."
Several days later.
A temporary Traveling Palace within the Imperial City.
The Essence of All Things here is so intense it's almost frightening, like raindrops falling.
The Traveling Palace is connected to the earth's veins, and next to it is a Mysterious Pool, from which vital energy rises and diffuses a faint rain of light, forming five colors in the pool, extremely dazzling.
Inside the palace, a woman sat cross-legged. She was beautiful, dignified, and exuded elegance from within, radiating a mature charm.
She spoke softly, her voice like Celestial Sound: "No, it's too late. She can only live for three months at most."
"Is there really no way?" Jiang Siqi couldn't help but ask.
"No." Martial Saint Changchun shook her head, adding, "Master Xie is already exhausted; even if my cultivation were to break through, it would be difficult to prolong his life for much longer."
Jiang Saint paused for a moment, then suddenly said, "I remember you've been studying the Changshi Fist."
Upon hearing this, the Martial Saint Changchun raised an eyebrow and said directly, "Even if I manage to grasp six-tenths of the concept, Teacher Xie won't live long after practicing it. His Blood Qi is depleted, and he's already a crippled body relying on external aids to prolong his life."
"Not to mention."
Martial Saint Changchun changed the subject, curling his lip. "Don't you even consider what kind of philosophy this technique embodies? It endures through the ages, existing forever in the world. This is a true method that directly points to the essence of life, far superior to my Changchun Mystic Skill."
She sighed and said:
"I have studied this method for so many years, and I have only made slight progress. I may be able to practice Six-tenths Concept Realm in this lifetime, but that old man cannot wait."
As if remembering something, Martial Saint Changchun took out a notebook and handed it to Jiang Siqi:
"I heard that the young man you're protecting is also studying Changshi Fist and is completely absorbed in it. I've heard about his talent; he's much better than you. These are my insights from studying the Fist Technique. You can show them to him."
This mature woman possessed naturally beautiful features, and she smiled charmingly, "If possible, I hope to become his fellow Daoist in the future, and together practice the Changshi Concept."
Jiang Siqi glared and said, "He's not one of you, and he's not afraid of some Saint Body causing you trouble."
However, he still took the notebook. He believed in Jiang Ping's talent and wouldn't let a single Fist Technique hinder his future.
"Well."
Jiang Saint left with a sigh, a very familiar face about to disappear before his eyes.
Seven days later, a clap of Spring Thunder sounded, accompanied by a light rain, and all things began to revive.
Jiang Ping hovered high in the air. He saw Purple Lightning crackling on the Back Mountain the mansion, accompanied by muffled sounds.
Boom!
An ancient and enormous golden furnace soared into the sky, drawing in lightning.
According to Jiang Saint, it weakens the Thunder, absorbs some of its essence, and then, when steamed with Earth Fire, can accelerate the process of refining the Golden Core's Different Force.
"The Spring Thunder has sounded; the time for our rapid advancement has arrived!"
Inside the Jiang Family mansion, many Martial Dao Golden Core cultivators ascended into the sky, filled with longing, seeing this as a golden opportunity to enhance their strength.
Jiang Ping saw that Jiang Jun was leading a large group of Golden Core cultivators in a grand procession.
They stopped in front of Jiang Ping.
"Let's go, what are you dawdling for?" Jiang Jun said.
Our Old Ancestor instructed that in the Yin and Yang Golden Core, Jiang Ping should be the first to be taught.
Although he was reluctant to admit it, the entire Jiang Family, including himself, now had to make way for Jiang Ping's cultivation.
"Please." Jiang Ping smiled. A few days ago, the other party broke through to the Fifth Turn cultivation and came to him to test his strength, but he almost succeeded in becoming a male.
Next, the group arrived at the Back Mountain.
As they approached the epicenter of the lightning, a sense of destruction and desolation swept over them.
Above, dark clouds covered the sky; below, a warm rumble came from the earth.
This is a special terrain that can attract lightning on thunderstorms.
The stove can accommodate ten people at a time.
Jiang Yuan was the one controlling the Yin Yang Furnace, with this Half-Saint watching over him to prevent any accidents from happening.
Jiang Ping and Jiang Jun were the first to enter the furnace, followed by eight more people.
"Drawing in Heavenly Thunder and summoning Earth Fire to form a Yin and Yang flame, how long do you think this Martial Bone Talent sustain this?"
One of the Golden Core cultivators watching whispered.
While this method of steaming and boiling the Golden Core can accelerate the process, the Heavenly Thunder is too powerful, and it's impossible to stay inside indefinitely; there will be times when one cannot withstand it.
"It seems Xiao Yucheng lasted three hours for the first time. This person's talent is stronger, so he should last even longer," a woman said, adding:
"Anyway, he's much better than that kid Jiang Jun."
The Furnace Lid wasn't closed yet, and Jiang Jun heard it clearly. His face immediately turned dark; after all, he was this Female Golden Core's nephew.
Soon, the Furnace Lid was closed.
At this moment, Jiang Ping was already sitting cross-legged inside the furnace.
He not only had to refine the Golden Core, but also had to develop Six-tenths Concept Realm.
A few days ago, Jiang Saint sent him the notes of the Martial Saint Changchun, from which he benefited greatly; he had already grasped Six-tenths Concept Realm.
Today, no less.