The traditional way of cultivating immortals among mortals is: "Others rely on talent to cultivate immortality, while I rely on forging iron to cultivate immortality."
Lu Chen is a useless person with four spiritual roots, and his cultivation speed is only one tenth of that of a genius. The normal path doesn't work, so he has a melting pot of all kinds of magic - the natal immortal weapon of the ancient Baiyi Immortal Emperor, which can purify spiritual energy, refine elixirs, melt magic weapons, and fuse skills.
Others went bankrupt while refining alchemy furnaces, so he used the furnace to recycle the waste elixirs and make batches of the best. Others practiced meditation for ten days a day, but he used the furnace to purify spiritual stones and used resources to build up his cultivation. Both good and evil despise him, saying that he is a blacksmith.
Three hundred years later, the genius who laughed at him back then was still struggling to build his foundation, but he was already standing at the top of the Nascent Soul. The remnant soul wants to seize him, and he has already laid a dragnet in the sea of consciousness. His childhood sweetheart waited for him for ten years, but he crawled back from the mountain of corpses and sea of blood to fulfill his promise. The old enemy made a life-and-death fight, and he chopped off the genius' pride with one sword.
The melting pot of all dharma, melting all dharma into one furnace. On the day of his ascension, someone asked him: "Are you an alchemist, a talisman maker, a weapon refiner, or a swordsmith?" Lu Chen looked at the furnace in his hand and said calmly: "I am a blacksmith. I am fighting against all injustices in this world."
A good traditional remembrance of immortality