I See the Aura of the Great Emperor in All My Disciples

Chapter 1843: Chapter 1843: The Seat of the Godlike Being Is Somewhat Oversized

The interior of the Heavenly Palace doesn’t seem very large.

But each wall may conceal a secret door. Entering one and passing through the corridor feels like leaping into another space altogether.

Indeed, after Lu Changsheng followed the Xuantian God through the corridor, they arrived at a place filled with birdsong and fragrant flowers.

This area was covered in flora, with no buildings—only various pieces of equipment for weapon refinement scattered about.

The equipment constantly emitted raging flames, yet the surrounding flowers and grass swayed gently, showing no signs of burning.

The Xuantian God approached a forge, which seemed to be smelting something. Without turning his head, he glanced at it, pointed his finger to control the flame’s temperature, and asked, ”Have you read the Tianxuan Refining Artifact Record?”

Lu Changsheng merely gazed at the forge for a moment, penetrating the flames to see a container—the very device he’d crafted for absorbing Divine Vein Poisonous Gas.

With just one look, Lu Changsheng replied, ”I’ve finished reading it.”

”Is there anything you don’t understand?” the Xuantian God asked.

Lu Changsheng had anticipated this situation and prepared a few difficult questions in advance, slipping in some simpler ones as well.

The Xuantian God nodded slightly, his lips curling into a satisfied smile. ”Being able to ask such questions proves you haven’t been slacking. Since that’s the case, today you’ll practice the Tianxuan Refining Artifact Record from start to finish, and I will guide you along the way.”

Lu Changsheng nodded.

Sitting cross-legged, he began cultivating according to the Tianxuan Refining Artifact Record.

To Lu Changsheng, the Tianxuan Refining Artifact Record’s level was far too low.

Though it was a Creation Level cultivation technique, well... it was just so-so.

However, for someone of Zhong Sheng’s status, this technique might indeed prove challenging.

Thus, Lu Changsheng purposely introduced some errors while channeling the cultivation process.

The Tianxuan Refining Artifact Record.

First, cultivate the flame, then temper the body.

Use fire to enter the Dao, deepening fire control, and with fire temper the body, transforming oneself into a Tianxuan-grade tool.

With this body refined through fire, sensing materials, controlling flames, and forging items could all yield twice the result with half the effort.

At present, Lu Changsheng was engaging in the first step.

Cultivating the flame.

He followed the meridian circulation method described in the Tianxuan Refining Artifact Record for cultivation.

In an instant, a giant fiery serpent began to coil around Lu Changsheng, encircling him entirely, like a raging inferno spreading across the land!

Upon witnessing this scene, the Xuantian God’s expression grew slightly grave.

As the flames began to condense further, their aura becoming increasingly restrained, the Xuantian God’s expression turned to one of astonishment.

This was the moment where Lu Changsheng intentionally introduced a mistake.

The flames suddenly dissipated, as if deflated, and Lu Changsheng let out a muffled groan, blood streaking from the corner of his mouth.

Feeling secretly satisfied.

That performance should be convincing enough, right?

A backlash suffered during cultivation—this degree of error should certainly qualify as a novice mistake.

Yet, when Lu Changsheng opened his eyes, he saw the dumbstruck expression of the Xuantian God, and his heart sank into an abyss.

What the hell was this?

Sure enough, the Xuantian God instantly stepped behind Lu Changsheng, pressing a palm against his back to heal his internal injuries.

”Don’t rush things. You’ve reached this stage, which already exceeds my expectations. In fact, even I never achieved such feats on my first attempt at cultivating the Tianxuan Refining Artifact Record.”

Lu Changsheng: ”...”

So even after staging a backlash, it still wasn’t enough?

Not even you accomplished this? Seriously?

Are you just that weak or am I making myself look not weak enough?

Xuantian God?

One of the Three Great Heavenly Gods?

Isn’t there a bit too much water in this reputation?

Lu Changsheng was essentially numbed with disbelief.

He’d thought portraying himself as weaker would potentially hinder his ability to extract key information from the Xuantian God. Now, it seemed... he’d overcomplicated things.

Once the Xuantian God sensed Lu Changsheng’s injuries stabilize, he withdrew his hand and said, ”I can tell you are highly compatible with the Tianxuan Refining Artifact Record—a talent for weapon refinement, worthy of inheriting my mantle.”

With that, the Xuantian God walked to the forge and pointed his finger, dispersing the flames. The container inside floated free.

”Consolidate!” With a low shout from the Xuantian God, the container took its final shape!

He then retrieved the container that Lu Changsheng had previously refined from his interspatial ring. After comparing the two, he frowned slightly.

”I’ve studied your container for absorbing Divine Vein Poisonous Gas, but despite its lack of particularly profound aspects, I couldn’t replicate it through countless attempts. Why is that?”

As he spoke, he turned to Lu Changsheng.

Replicate it? Not in a million years.

You haven’t cultivated the Primordial techniques nor obtained Holy Qi, have you?

Lu Changsheng had long anticipated this moment. Spreading his hands, he released a wisp of Primordial Qi and said, ”I obtained this wisp of energy by happenstance. It’s when this energy fused with the container that I managed to craft it successfully.

The key isn’t the container—it’s this energy.”

The Xuantian God stepped forward to inspect it, marveling, ”No wonder... no wonder... this energy appears to embrace all things. Still, the fact you managed to incorporate such an essence into the container is already quite remarkable.”

The Xuantian God did not take the wisp of energy, saying instead, ”This is your destiny, and I won’t compete for it. In the future, refine more of these containers during your leisure—it can also serve as practice for artifact refining.”

Lu Changsheng was rather surprised.

He had already prepared to surrender this wisp, even tampering with it so it could be eradicated later and remain indecipherable to others.

To think the Xuantian God was upright and principled, showing considerable character.

This was better anyway—less evidence left behind meant reduced risk.

”Alright. From now on, you may come here directly to cultivate. If you encounter anything unclear, you can ask me directly.” The Xuantian God looked at Lu Changsheng, asking, ”Do you have any other questions?”

Finally, they’d reached this point.

But how to ask? What method to use? This was itself a problem.

Asking outright? Impossible.

Moreover... inquiring about the mysterious figures behind the Immortal Realm’s rule-setting—would a disciple of the Immortal Realm at a Low Rank dare to ask such a question?

Thus, Lu Changsheng raised another question instead: ”Disciple does indeed have one doubt, but it is unrelated to cultivation.”

”Hmm?” The Xuantian God frowned slightly. ”Ask.”

”Why, despite Immortal Realm’s overwhelming strength and the weakness of the lower realm, have we not directly launched an offensive?” Lu Changsheng asked.

The Xuantian God gave Lu Changsheng a deep look and said, ”This matter involves many complexities. Moreover... avoid asking about things you shouldn’t ask. It will do you no good and may cost you your life.”

Lu Changsheng understood the Xuantian God wouldn’t divulge directly, but he’d planted a seed, bowing slightly as he replied, ”Disciple understands.”

”Alright, continue cultivating. Tomorrow, you will dual cultivate with Yiyu—ensure no mistakes occur.”