This is the true immortal of the Taoist sect.

Yan Zangfeng was taken aback upon hearing this.

"Forging swords?"

How can you forge a sword in this cave? You can't even see it.

Yan Zangfeng thought to himself.

However, since my master has said it's about sword forging, then it must be sword forging. I just need to follow along.

After walking for nearly another hour, Yan Zangfeng felt that he had reached his limit and that if he continued walking, he would probably be dried out by the heat.

"Such an extreme environment is the perfect time for you to practice your skills."

Wang Jingshu suddenly spoke up.

Yan Zangfeng's heart stirred, and he suddenly understood.

He then immediately began circulating the "Taiyi Pure Yuan Gong," and the pure true energy flowed rapidly through his meridians.

After just one cycle, the heat that had seeped into his body was isolated. Not only that, but some of it was even purified and retained in his body, causing a slight increase in his true energy.

Yan Zangfeng was overjoyed and no longer felt that the heat wave was unbearable.

And so, Yan Zangfeng continued to walk forward with Wang Jingshu while circulating the "Taiyi Pure Yuan Gong".

After an unknown amount of time, I suddenly heard my mentor say:

"arrive."

Yan Zangfeng came to his senses and stopped practicing his internal energy.

In an instant, a violent heat wave rushed towards me, and all I could see was a crimson red. Looking closely, I saw a surging sea of ​​lava and fire.

His clothes seemed to be on fire, curling up as if they were burning.

My hair is also slowly changing shape.

Suddenly, a beam of light descended and enveloped Yan Zangfeng's body.

In an instant, the heatwave that had been enough to cook him alive disappeared.

Yan Zangfeng glanced at the aura surrounding him, still shaken, and quickly cupped his hands to Wang Jingshu, saying:

"Thank you so much, my mentor..."

Wang Jingshu nodded gently, looking at the sea of ​​lava and fire before her, and said:

"I discovered this by accident. I never expected that there would be a lava vein hidden at the bottom of this valley. This valley must have been a volcano many years ago."

"After discovering this lava vein, I used earth magic to open it up."

"This is an excellent place to forge swords, and the lava contains pure spiritual energy of heaven and earth. If you cultivate here in the future, you will surely achieve twice the results with half the effort."

At this moment, Yan Zangfeng had only one thought in his mind. He looked back at the passage and found it unbelievable.

This long tunnel was actually dug out by my mentor all by himself.

As expected of an immortal; only an immortal could accomplish such a feat...

Without further ado, Wang Jingshu raised her hand and waved it, immediately displaying seven or eight kinds of materials.

Most of it is iron ore.

Finally, a small piece of meteorite divine light iron, no bigger than a fingertip, was brought out. Although it was much smaller, Yan Zangfeng recognized it at a glance.

"Is my master planning to forge a celestial sword? But isn't the weight a bit too little?"

Yan Zangfeng wondered to himself.

Wang Jingshu made a hand seal and pointed a finger in mid-air.

Sparks of fire immediately flew out from the sea of ​​lava before them, then condensed in mid-air, transforming into a fire dragon more than ten feet long.

The fire dragon hovered in mid-air, so lifelike that it seemed to be a real creature.

Yan Zangfeng was completely dumbfounded by what he saw.

Even with the magical barrier that Wang Jingshu had set up for him, he could still feel how high the temperature of that fire dragon was.

This is the Five Elements Fire Essence that Wang Jingshu extracted from this sea of ​​lava and fire. With the addition of her own magic power and fire magic, the temperature is unimaginably high.

"Refine..."

Wang Jingshu raised her hand and summoned a fire dragon that immediately coiled around and devoured the materials one after another.

Yan Zangfeng noticed that the materials turned into clumps of liquid that shimmered with dazzling light almost immediately after being swallowed by the fire dragon.

Only the piece of meteorite divine light iron did not melt immediately.

The solution began to spin rapidly inside the fire dragon's belly, eventually transforming into perfectly round beads.

However, in terms of size, it is noticeably smaller.

That wasn't enough. The flames inside the fire dragon transformed into golden iron hammers, which began to relentlessly strike the orbs.

Throughout this process, a continuous stream of fire elemental power continued to converge on the fire dragon.

The temperature in the entire space began to rise sharply.

"snort..."

Suddenly, a muffled groan sounded in my ear.

Wang Jingshu turned around and saw that Yan Zangfeng's face was flushed and he was covered in sweat.

"Quietly guard your mind, embrace the original unity, and carefully contemplate..."

Wang Jingshu whispered.

She paused for a moment after speaking, her thoughts instantly returning to decades ago.

That was the first time her master opened the furnace for her to practice swordsmanship. Because the fire element power of the Taiyi Xuanhuang Cauldron was too strong, her senior brothers and sisters lost their composure. That was when her master reminded them.

Unexpectedly, decades later, the little girl who once sat by watching her master forge swords is now forging swords for her own disciples.

Wang Jingshu smiled slightly, her eyes filled with reminiscence.

Yan Zangfeng immediately began to circulate his internal energy to resist the terrifying power of the fire element.

If it weren't for Wang Jingshu's magical barrier, he would probably have already turned to ashes.

This shows how high the temperature is.

The small hammer inside the fire dragon's belly pounded countless times before finally stopping.

Wang Jingshu's expression also turned serious, and she shouted:

"Refining complete, shaping..."

Yan Zangfeng opened his eyes and looked at the fire dragon. He saw that there was only a round bead, twice the size of an adult's fist, floating in the fire dragon's belly, with faint starlight emanating from it.

"Cangfeng, the next step is crucial. I need you to concentrate and silently visualize your sword in your mind. What kind of sword do you want it to be? What characteristics does it possess? This will directly affect the quality of the finished sword. Remember, there can be no wavering, otherwise all your efforts will be in vain, understand?"

Wang Jingshu said in a deep voice.

Her tone and appearance were almost identical to those of Li Daoxuan from decades ago.

Perhaps, this is what inheritance is.

Yan Zangfeng was deeply shocked when he heard Wang Jingshu's words.

"My mentor... he forged this sword for me?"

He had always thought that Wang Jingshu was forging the sword for herself, but he never expected that the sword was actually forged for him.

"Don't get distracted..."

Wang Jingshu gave a stern reminder.

Yan Zangfeng snapped out of his daze and quickly composed himself, beginning to visualize the sword he desired.

He was no stranger to swords.

He was even very familiar with sword forging, because his Yan family made a living by forging swords.

Yongxing Town and the surrounding area within a hundred miles are quite well-known.

But now, when suddenly asked what his own sword looked like, Yan Zangfeng felt somewhat lost.

"What...should a sword look like?"

Yan Zangfeng asked himself this question.

The scene of the people from Cangjian Manor breaking into the Yan family and killing everyone they saw flashed through their minds.

A surge of overwhelming hatred and killing intent rose within Yan Zangfeng, and he unconsciously clenched his fists, his heart resounding with conviction:

"A sword... should be a weapon for killing, to kill... to kill... to kill..."