Refining All Things, Start Practicing by Eating Soil

(Non-systematic text) After traveling through time, Fang Yue, who wandered around the mountains for several days, finally found a Taoist temple. I thought I could have a shelter from the wind and rain for a while, but I didn't expect that two strange Taoist priests, an old man and a young man, suddenly appeared. … "Master, is the heat okay?" Fang Yue asked the old man sitting in the cauldron with a smile. "Add more fire!" "Okay!" While adding firewood to stew Master, Fang Yue stuffed handfuls of the soil he had just dug into his mouth. In his Dantian. A transparent bead is rapidly refining the soil containing spiritual energy, transforming it into wisps of pure spiritual power. … "Demons are rampant in this world. When you go out to practice, you must keep your heart and act with caution. But when encountering trouble, don't lose sight of the majesty of my Qingfeng Temple!" Fang Yue looked at the master and apprentice who were wearing shabby clothes to see him off, then looked at the cracked wooden sign on the Taoist temple, and nodded reluctantly. "Junior brother, if you see my head outside, remember to send it back!" Fang Yue:......