Meng Lin thought for a moment, not knowing what the master's specific intention was. He bit his teeth lightly and said loudly: "Senior, I don't know what karma is, but I must dig this Chijing fruit. If there is any bad karma, don't look for my fourth grandfather, look for me, I will bear it."

After that, Meng Lin came to the Chijing fruit, carefully dug out this magical herb and put it in his arms.

Just after collecting the herb, a yellow light flew over. Before Meng Lin could react, he saw the shabby stove in the center of the cave hit Meng Lin's forehead with a "bang" and then disappeared.

Meng Lin, who was hit on the head by the shabby stove, fainted as expected.

During this period, Meng Lin seemed to have a long dream, as if someone was talking in his ear, but he couldn't hear clearly when he listened carefully. His mind was muddled and heavy, as if someone had stuffed a mountain into his head.

After a while, Meng Lin finally woke up and remembered the scene of hitting his head with the old stove. He hurriedly touched the part that was hit with his hand and looked in front of his eyes. There was no blood on his hand. Except that his head was a little heavy, it seemed that he was not injured.

At this time, a steady voice sounded in Meng Lin's mind.

"Little friend Meng Lin, don't panic. I am the Qing Emperor of the East Sky in the ancient times of the immortals. I was seriously injured in a fight with others and was dying. Later, I went to the lower world near Qingluo Town to heal my wounds in seclusion. You can hear my divine voice. I must have become a Taoist now."

"Before becoming a Taoist, I used my divine calculation to see a glimpse of the secrets of heaven. I calculated that someone would come to this cave and inherit my karma, so I left a ray of divine will to wait for the person who is destined. I must be waiting for you."

"From now on, there is only ten breaths to tell you the relevant matters. You don't have to speak, just think, I can understand your intentions. Fortunately, the divine voice will reach every thought. How much you can remember depends on your chance. I don't know Niu Bishi... Forget it, let's not talk about him."

"I have never been convinced by others in my life. I can only show one scripture and half a treasure. The scripture is ten thousand. The Wood-Transforming Spring Sutra, the half treasure is the Chaos Furnace that did not have enough time to refine. Now I have cleared the divine consciousness imprint on the furnace, and have mobilized and condensed the weak essence in your body to help you initially imprint the divine consciousness. Haha, do you feel that your head is extremely heavy, your limbs are weak, and your thinking is as stupid as a pig? "

"That's because your cultivation is too weak. In a while, you only need to visualize this furnace in your mind and attach your divine consciousness to it, and you can complete the final imprint. You don't have to worry about this treasure being taken away by others in the future. Well... With my personal help, even the king of heaven can't take away your divine consciousness imprint at will, and the furnace can protect your soul and mind to prevent outsiders from exploring and searching for the gods. "

"Well, the mysterious memory restriction in your mind, I can wave my hand before I become a Taoist But now I can only help you eliminate the hidden dangers and cut off the contact with the person who cast the spell. As for the matter of completely breaking the forbidden seal in the future, others will no longer be able to help, and you have to solve it by yourself. "

"I have been proud of the immortal world for thousands of years, and I have never asked for help, and I have no regrets. You got my chance, which is destined by fate. I will not let you avenge me, and accept the meaningless cause and effect. Of course, you may not meet him. Maybe Niubizi is faster than me in the transformation of Taoism, hahaha. There is only one thing that I can't let go of. The Chaos Furnace is the result of my life's hard work. It's a pity that I didn't refine it to perfection due to lack of time. Otherwise, it is unknown who will win and who will belong to the world. "

"Unfortunately, during the ancient immortal war, the Chaos Furnace was not spared and was beaten to pieces, and the chaotic energy was even more It is floating between heaven and earth. It seems that it is no longer worthy of the name of the Chaos Furnace. You can decide what to call it in the future. "

"Now the furnace is disabled, and it can only be hidden in your soul and mind to slowly repair. It should be noted that if it cannot be repaired to a certain extent, it cannot be used as a weapon by you. If possible, you can further improve this furnace, even if it fulfills my wish and resolves the cause and effect. "

"The Ten Thousand Trees Transformed into Spring Sutra is the most proud skill of my life. You are not lucky enough to come too late. After helping you to imprint the furnace with this divine thought, I don’t have much mana to pass on the skills. I can only pass on the remaining magic formulas and divine intentions to you. After you practice, you can assist in your daily practice, which is not bad. "

After the Green Emperor’s divine thought finished, without waiting for Meng Lin to answer, it turned into a wisp of green fairy mist in Meng Lin’s mind and drifted around.

Meng Lin was blessed in his heart, sitting cross-legged on the ground, with his five hearts facing the sky. Suddenly, a short spell appeared in Meng Lin's mind. After a little thought, he understood and mastered it all. He was very proficient, as if he had practiced it countless times.

Meng Lin said happily: "So this is the Ten Thousand Trees Transformed into Spring Sutra. Although it is the most basic fragment, it can only refine and absorb the essence of heaven and earth contained in wood-attributed materials, but it is already a great thing!"

After thinking about the fragment of the Ten Thousand Trees Transformed into Spring Sutra in his mind again, Meng Lin danced with excitement, and wanted to try the power of immortal skills immediately.

There was nothing else in the cave, only the withered vine hanging at the entrance of the cave was the closest wood-attributed material to him.

So Meng Lin opened his mouth to recite the spell and show his peerless grace, but he opened his mouth several times and didn't say a word.

Meng Lin thought for a moment and understood that the transmission of power through divine thoughts is the ultimate way to teach the skills. The person being taught can directly receive the wonderful understanding of the skills from the person who teaches them. Because it is the ultimate, the transmission of power through divine thoughts can only be understood and not passed on in words. No wonder some people say that the skills are not easily passed on. That's it.

Meng Lin no longer bothered about the formula. His thoughts turned slightly in his mind. His right hand was like a sword. He pointed out and hit the withered vine. A fierce green airflow flowed out of the withered vine and went straight into Meng Lin's right hand.

Meng Lin's whole body seemed to be floating in the fairy mist. His mind was clear and his physical strength rose straight. Slowly, a layer of light black impurities overflowed from his skin. It was thought that absorbing the essence of heaven and earth contained in the withered vine brought great benefits to Meng Lin, allowing him to continuously transform himself.

But just after absorbing half of the essence of heaven and earth flowing out of the withered vine, Meng Lin found that his whole body was swollen. If he continued like this, he might be blown up. He was so scared that he immediately pinched the formula to stop.

Meng Lin wiped the light black greasy sweat on his forehead, and felt it was a pity. It seems that his cultivation strength is not strong enough, and the speed of absorption cannot keep up with the refining.

After a short rest, Meng Lin began to visualize the broken furnace in his mind, and thought while visualizing: "Since you are no longer the Chaos Furnace, but a remnant, I will call you the Broken Furnace from now on."

Before he finished thinking, he saw the visualized furnace shaking vigorously, as if to get rid of Meng Lin's visualization. Meng Lin was startled and hurriedly comforted: "Forget it, the Broken Furnace is definitely not worthy of your former power! From now on, I will call you Wuming, mysterious and domineering. How about calling you by your original name when you return to the Chaos Furnace?"

As if it understood Meng Lin's comfort, the Wuming Furnace stopped shaking, slowly took shape, and appeared in Meng Lin's mind.

Looking closely, the overall color of the nameless furnace is gray. Although it is in tatters and has many holes, the outer wall is still intact with four mighty and domineering dragons clinging to form the furnace ears. The bottom is also supported by four simple and auspicious cloud furnace feet. The material is not gold, stone, jade or wood. The furnace is hollow and has no fire, which is extremely mysterious.

The handsome boy loves this nameless furnace very much. Just as he was about to admire it in a low voice, a huge suction force suddenly came from the furnace and reached his mind.

Meng Lin was in doubt and felt that his essence was rapidly draining away. He was about to be sucked to the bone by the nameless furnace.

At this critical moment, Meng Lin did not dare to panic. After his mind was running fast, he gritted his teeth and tried his best.

Meng Lin pinched the sword formula with his hand, and a ten thousand trees turned into spring. It hit the withered vine. The rolling green essence of heaven and earth flowed out from the withered vine and rushed to the nameless furnace along Meng Lin's trembling arm.