In Chaoge City, the Woodcarving Shop.
Before long, Shen Gongbao and Lu Chuan had returned from Cangtu Mountain dozens of li away.
Only, after coming back, Lu Chuan was still somewhat distracted, because the battle between Huang Feihu and Zhu Yan, those scenes of force meeting force head-on, had shaken him deeply.
"Master, if it were you, what would you do when facing Zhu Yan?" Lu Chuan asked, lifting his head.
A head-on, force-against-force style belonged to a martial artist's way of fighting. As for how Qi Refiners fought, though he had yet to see it, he imagined it would absolutely not be like that.
Because although both were paths of cultivation, from the very beginning, the directions of their roads were already different.
The cultivation of Qi Refiners mainly focused on the soul, cultivating the Primordial Spirit, then refining the true yin within the Primordial Spirit and transforming it into a Pure Yang god, which was the Yang Spirit.
Though the physical body was also very important, what Qi Refiners emphasized most was still the soul and Primordial Spirit.
Martial artists were different. Their cultivation centered on the physical body: the first stage refined blood, sinews, bones, skin, and marrow; the second stage refined the five viscera and six bowels.
Their strongest aspect was also the physical body.
Today, Lu Chuan had seen the might of martial artists.
"What would I do? Silly disciple, of course I would use Daoist arts and magic treasures to subdue demons and vanquish devils."
Shen Gongbao reached out and tapped Lu Chuan between the brows, laughing as he said, "Don't tell me you want to be like Huang Feihu and directly use your fleshly body to collide with it?"
After being tapped by him, Lu Chuan froze for a moment, then suddenly raised