"Actually, there isn't much for our Fengyue Temple to pass down..."
Chen Shan's voice rang out from around the statue. "Nothing more than some basic Qi Refining Techniques, along with methods for growing Spirit Grass and refining pills."
"Oh, that's fine."
Fang Mo did not mind at all. An interested expression appeared on his face. "I don't need to increase my strength anyway. I'm just interested in your Spiritual Energy system itself."
"Fine."
Chen Shan's voice seemed faintly helpless. "Then what do you want to hear first? Cultivation techniques? Pill refining? Or growing Spirit Grass?"
"Only cultivators have to choose."
Fang Mo waved a hand. "Outer-World Demonic Gods like us generally want everything..."
"Then I'll start with the Qi Refining Technique."
After pondering for a moment, Chen Shan said, "Though our Fengyue Temple's Qi Refining Technique cannot be called top-tier, I created it only after spending decades deep in these mountains, gazing at the moon and listening to the wind day after day, enduring Cold and Heat Cycles, and finally gaining insight when the wind subsided and the moon waxed. Listen carefully. The Cultivation Mantra is..."
He seemed to be someone who truly kept his promises.
At this moment, he held nothing back.
From the Cultivation Mantra and the most fundamental principles of cultivators to his descriptions and personal understanding of Spiritual Energy, he explained everything to Fang Mo in great detail.
In fact, this alone made something clear.
Although Chen Shan was not particularly strong, his grasp of such foundational knowledge was extremely solid.
No wonder he could become the master of Fengyue Temple and establish his own sect. What he explained was simple and easy to understand, with clear logic. Even a complete outsider like Fang Mo... quickly grasped the knowledge.
According to Chen Shan—
Combined with Fang