Pick it up, hold it in your hand, and use your spiritual sense to find out what's inside."

Su Wan obediently held the stone in her palm, frowned slightly and said, "I don't see anything special in it."

Lang Xing smiled slightly and said, "Look again."

Su Wan once again sent her spiritual consciousness into the stone, and was immediately stunned. A hollow in the shape of an alchemy furnace appeared in the center of the stone. The stone was held in her hand. She was sure that Lang Xing had not used his spiritual power.

After she regained her composure, she waved her hand and cut the stone open. After seeing with her own eyes the two halves of the alchemy furnace, which looked like they were carefully carved, she looked at Lang Xing in astonishment.

Langxing looked calm and said, "This is the power of thoughts. You don't need to learn the techniques of the Lingxin Clan to achieve this. Our inherent cultivation method focuses too much on spiritual power. The orthodox Taoism has an unquestionable status. Once you enter,

Once you get out of the door, you will be carried along by the torrent, and there will be no room for any strange thoughts. Even if you come up with some new ideas, you will feel that they are not doing your job properly and are distracting thoughts that are harmful to the Taoist heart, so there are not many thoughts.

Anyone who dares to question the entire spiritual world is on the wrong track."

Su Wanruo nodded with understanding. She thought that she had the courage to be unique after turning into a cocoon, but at this moment she realized that her thoughts had never been able to break away from the scope of orthodox ideas. Such a strange thing

If Siyi wanted her to practice for a lifetime, she might not be able to give birth.

"Is it really possible to do this without learning the techniques of the Lingxin Clan?" She picked up half a stone and raised it in front of Lang Xing and asked.
Chapter completed!