Chapter 887: Nascent Soul

, savoring the experience just now, secretly surprised. However, besides this function, it seemed to be just a piece of scrap metal.Even the former Immortal Cauldron, at its peak, is now irrelevant, n...While the incarnation was deep in thought, the boy attendant finished speaking.

After answering several questions, the Taoist boy led him away from Jade Finger Peak. He wielded his magical artifact and crossed a large river, flying to a fiery red stone hall on top of a cliff by the riverside.

Before getting close, a wave of intense heat hit me.

This stone hall was built with a kind of strange stone that contained the power of flames. Furthermore, corresponding restrictions were used to preserve the power of flames for a long time.

It's much easier to ignite the spiritual fire here, and it can be twice as effective when refining artifacts.

The two landed before the stone hall, but did not directly charge in.

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The Daoist boy struck out with a bolt of spiritual energy, activating the restriction on the stone temple doors.

Not long after, muffled footsteps echoed within the stone hall, followed by a hulking man with bronze skin stepping out. He swept his gaze over everyone as he arrived.

"Jin Yan senior brother!"

The boy attendant bowed respectfully.

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Jinyan originally wore a look of anger, as if he was doing something important. When he was interrupted and saw the Taoist boy, his expression only softened slightly. He mumbled, "So it's Junior Brother Yang! I heard that Junior Brother Yang was taken in by Master Huayang as his personal Taoist boy. How could he still have time to run around"

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The strongman's voice was so loud it made the hall buzz, and his words were very direct.

The Taoist boy and Jin Yan seemed quite familiar with each other. They nonchalantly said, "Brother, you've come this time to give your senior brother a helper for starting fires."

Da Han's eyes rolled, and he finally glanced at his clone. With a sly grin, he said, "What can these people you sent do Just don't cause any trouble! I seem to have never seen this kid before. When did he enter the sect"

"It's normal for Senior Brother to be engrossed in crafting artifacts and not have seen him. However, Zhang Yue is indeed a newly initiated disciple. I asked Lu Senior Brother to assign him under your tutelage."

The boy attendant beckoned him forward, "Before entering, he studied the art of refining artifacts. Senior brother, just test him and you'll know."

“Oh”

The strongman sized up the clone, saying bluntly, "Come on in and try. Jin has just got a batch of spirit materials that need refining. Junior Brother Yang, let's get straight to the point. You know how much weight I carry. It's impossible for me to support any idle people from the Yin-Yang lineage. We're friends, but if you send someone useless, I won't take them..."

"Of course! If I were truly clueless, I wouldn't dare bother Senior Brother Jin Yan."

The young Taoist priest said with confidence.

Before coming, he asked his avatar about refining weapons, confirming that his refining skills were very good.

As he spoke, the strong man parted the doors and invited the two inside.

The air in the stone hall was even hotter.

The avatar followed closely behind, arriving at a stone chamber. Seeing a large pile of purple ore inside, he exclaimed in astonishment, "So much amethyst copper ore!"

This kind of copper ore can be refined into purple wind copper, which is most suitable for refining magic artifacts for the Golden Path.

Jin Yan let out a surprised cry, "Recognizing the Purple Wind Copper Ore at first glance, it seems that Master Yang hasn't lied to me. Pick out a piece of copper ore and refine the Purple Wind Copper, letting Jin see your skills in refining tools."

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“Yes!”

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Immediately following, a funnel-shaped vortex materialized above his head. It spun rapidly, accelerating with every turn. Suddenly, a drastic change occurred; the vortex exploded with a deafening 'bang.'

A streak of light shot out from the cultivator's dantian, easily suppressing the chaotic spiritual energy. It was the Tianmu Butterfly acting secretly and lending a hand.

The avatar secretly smiled bitterly, "This body's cultivation is too weak. It seems like trying to achieve everything at once won't work, I can only take it slow..."

He took a moment to catch his breath, then began chanting again, but this time his movements were more measured.

'Bang! Bang!'

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"Zhang, little brother..."

The stone chamber door was knocked upon, awakening the split soul from its meditative trance. Hearing Gao Yi's voice, he hastily stopped his incantation.

> Time flies, it's been two hours already.

The clone's palm was spread open, with two streaks of energy, one black and one white, swirling in its center like playful fish.

“I personally cultivated it for two hours before I was able to refine even this sliver. If those truly new disciples lacked talent, they would find it difficult to even enter the sect, let alone cultivate this technique. It truly is a secret art of the Xuanmen…”

The clone muttered to himself, then suddenly clenched his fist. The yin and yang energy in his palm shot into his body with a 'whoosh'. Then, under the clone's deliberate guidance, it flowed upwards along the meridians at an incredible speed, entering the Purple Palace in the blink of an eye.

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