Next, Chen Xuan taught Qin Xuan some basic knowledge about the world of immortal cultivation.

For example, the basic levels of cultivating immortals are divided into body refining, qi refining, and foundation building.

For example, the territories of real immortal sects are all based on star fields, etc.

"The current strength of my teacher's remaining soul is roughly only the seventh level of body refinement."

"Not much different from your other three masters."

"It's just that the level and quality of the spiritual power I use are much stronger than theirs, so the Hundred Ghosts Emperor is like a plaything in my hands."

"As for the blue planet you live on now, I don't know exactly which star region it is in."

"But based on the current situation, this is at most an endangered dead star. There are no cultivation resources here, so it shouldn't be of much interest to the cultivation sects in this star region."

"This is a good thing for us. At least we can practice freely."

Chen Xuan paused, then looked Qin Xuan up and down.

"It is rare to be able to cultivate the Body Refining Chapter to this level on an endangered planet with a lack of spiritual energy."

"Well, next, you should go buy some medicinal herbs as your master said."

"Ginseng, Chinese angelica, nine-leaf ganoderma, immortal grass, sunflower..."

“It doesn’t have to be too old, more than a hundred years is fine.”

Qin Xuan: “…”

If it’s over a hundred years old, the age doesn’t have to be too high?

Master, you may have some misunderstanding about the year.

Qin Xuan was completely stunned.

I do have some hundred-year-old ginseng, and although it's a bit expensive, I can easily get it with my current wealth.

But what about the others?

It takes only two years from planting to maturity for angelica. If it exceeds two years, it will sprout again and cannot be used as medicine.

Where does the saying of a hundred years come from?

What's more, he had never even heard of Nine-Leaf Ganoderma Lucidum and Immortality Grass.

Qin Xuan told Chen Xuan the truth about the herbal medicine on Blue Star, and Chen Xuan was slightly stunned.

"Not only are there not many high-grade medicinal materials left, but even some common medicines have mutated?"

After pondering for a moment, Chen Xuan gave another prescription.

"You should be able to buy all these herbs. Together with the hundred-year-old ginseng and seven-leaf ganoderma lucidum, it will be enough for you to reach the sixth level of body refinement within three years."

"So long?"

"It is indeed very slow, but there is no other way." Chen Xuan nodded, "The spiritual energy content of Blue Star is too little to assist in tempering."

"So the improvement of all realms basically depends on yourself and the supply of herbs. There is no other way."

"However, the improvement of the sixth level of body refining is already huge compared to the fifth level. Compared to your previous twenty years of training, three years is still acceptable."

"More than 20 years of practice?"

"Yes, aren't you twenty-six years old this year?"

"But it's only been a few months since I started practicing..."

Chen Xuan: “…”

This time it was Chen Xuan's turn to be speechless.

As the founder, he naturally knows best what level this set of body-training chapters is.

Even if it is given to the saints and saintesses of a major sect to practice, it will take at least ten days or half a month to achieve perfection.

You know, they have the most powerful physique and resources in the universe.

But what about Qin Xuan?

The native peoples of the planet are endangered, and there are almost no medicines or other resources.

However, he was able to cultivate the Body Refining Chapter to the fifth level within a few months.

Doesn't that mean that if he is given enough resources, he can complete the body training chapter in a very short time?

What a genius this is!

"Never mind. I underestimated you."

"But it's better this way. The faster you practice, the greater the chance of your resurrection."

"Follow the prescription and I'll make you a pill later."

"good."

"Then if Master has nothing else to do, go to bed early."

After thanking Chen Xuan, Qin Xuan prepared to take a shower and go to bed.

The New Year's Day Martial Arts Competition is approaching, and Qin Xuan is preparing to make final arrangements before heading to the imperial capital.

However, Chen Xuan did not let him go to bed so early. Instead, he waved his hand and summoned the magical weapon beside him.

"Since you have become my disciple, I will not treat you unfairly."

"When your brothers and sisters became my disciples, I gave them their own special artifacts. You are no exception."

"It's just that all of my magic weapons were consumed in the final battle."

As he spoke, he was seen holding the magic weapon between his hands.

With his arms spread out, the rune sword, which was only a foot long, suddenly grew longer and turned into a three-foot-three-inch one-handed sword.

The sharp sword is like an enlarged version of the small sword, still covered with inscriptions.

But unlike when it was a small sword, there was a faint layer of strange ripples around the Hundred Transformations Artifact at this moment.

It seemed that the air was vibrating strangely due to the activation of the small sword.

"This thing is called the Hundred Transformation Artifact."

"I got it a long time ago when I was traveling in the Central Region."

"As the name suggests, it can change into various shapes according to the owner's thoughts, and after changing, it will also have the corresponding characteristics of the corresponding objects."

"Although it is not a true divine weapon, it is also very magical and has endless uses."

"Since there are no other artifacts right now, I'll have to ask you to use this as a substitute for now."

"When I recover my physical body, I will find someone to make you a special artifact."

After saying that, Chen Xuan gently waved his right hand, and the three-foot-long sword floated in front of Qin Xuan.

Then he put his fingers together to form a sword and cut a deep cut on Qin Xuan's palm.

"Put your hand on the hilt and hold it tight."

"Remember, no matter what happens, don't resist."

Qin Xuan nodded and immediately grabbed the sword as Chen Xuan said.

And when the wound on his hand touched the hilt of the sword, a ray of colorful light instantly emanated from the sword.

The whole room looks like a disco.

This is not over yet. After Qin Xuan completely grasped the hilt of the sword of the Hundred Transformations Divine Weapon, he felt a strong suction force sucking blood from his palm.

He subconsciously tried to let go, but found that his entire palm was fixed.

It is impossible to separate from the magical weapon.

Time passed by little by little, but the glow of the sunset did not fade at all.

Not only that, Qin Xuan was also showing symptoms of excessive blood loss, such as rapid heartbeat and shortness of breath.

"Relax your mind and establish a connection with the Hundred Transformation Artifact!"

After a few minutes, when Qin Xuan was in a trance, Chen Xuan's loud shout made him sober up instantly.

He hurriedly followed Chen Xuan's instructions, but he had no idea how to relax his mind or how to establish a connection with the artifact.

How exactly is this supposed to work?

It's too abstract to describe...

After trying alone for more than twenty seconds, Qin Xuan felt his head becoming more and more dizzy and his eyelids becoming heavier.

He wanted to ask Chen Xuan what it meant to let go of one's mind, but he could no longer control his mouth.

After trying hard to hold on for another ten seconds, he finally felt dizzy and fell headfirst onto his bed.