Starting from iron smelting

In this world, every step needs to be taken with caution, and any choice may involve unexpected risks. Lu Xiuyuan knew that he must always be vigilant and try to avoid getting stuck in the quagmire of the sect.

Lu Xiuyuan bowed to Liu Meng and said, "Brother Liu Meng, it's almost time for us to rest. Let's pack up these woods and carry them back to the woodshed."

The two worked together to cut the trees into sections, sort them neatly and put them into the backpack. Although this work was tedious, Lu Xiuyuan felt full of satisfaction. He could feel the weight of each section of wood. This simple and practical labor made him feel more alive.

As the wood was neatly packed into the backpack, the two walked towards the firewood room. The wood in the backpack had different colors and textures, some suitable for burning, some suitable for construction, and some special wood for cultivation. Lu Xiuyuan looked at the wood and sighed, "Today's harvest is quite rich. Fortunately, I didn't run into anyone from the Spiritual Medicine Garden."

The two walked one after the other on the path, no longer relaxed as they had been in the morning, but were now burdened with a basket of wood. The disciples working in the woodshed regarded this as a form of practice, and not only tempered themselves at work every day, but also stepped up their practice after finishing their work, striving to break through the shackles as soon as possible.

After arriving at the woodshed, the two stacked the wood neatly. Nanny Sun came over to check and nodded with satisfaction: "Not bad, it's quite neat. You can go and have a rest. You have completed the task well today."

Lu Xiuyuan felt as if his tired body suddenly became heavier. He let go of all the fatigue and couldn't help but sigh at the difficulty of life. He walked towards his hut, opened the door, and a familiar wood fragrance hit him. Although the hut was simple, it was already a private world for the monks.

Lu Xiuyuan was resting in the hut, feeling uneasy and on pins and needles. He took a deep breath, trying to calm his anxiety. However, Xuan Huanzi's threat was like a sword of Damocles hanging over his head, and he didn't know when it would fall and deal him a fatal blow.

He lay on the simple bed, closed his eyes, and tried to put himself into a meditative state. The road to immortality was full of thorns and dangers. He needed to understand the rules of this world more deeply in order to better protect himself.

The master's teachings emerged in his mind, those words and deeds about cultivation and realm. Lu Xiuyuan gradually immersed himself in the thinking of cultivation, trying to find a way to solve the problem at hand through inner tranquility. He realized that in order to gain a foothold in this sect, he not only needed a strong cultivation, but also sufficient wisdom and caution.

Time passed in a long and peaceful state, and Lu Xiuyuan gradually felt that his body and mind were relaxing. However, Xuan Huanzi's threat still lingered in his mind, becoming a huge obstacle on his path of cultivation.

In this small room, Lu Xiuyuan faced his inner struggle. He understood that if he wanted to go further on the road of cultivating immortals, he must always be alert and prepared to deal with various difficulties and threats. This might be an opportunity for him to practice, but it was also an inevitable test he faced after entering the Juling Sect.

However, Lu Xiuyuan was calculating in his mind that Xuanhuanzi had a distinguished status in the sect. As an elder, he could not directly attack an outsourced disciple like him. This would not only be embarrassing, but also damage his prestige, which would not be worth the loss. He should be on guard against Xuanhuanzi's minions and eagle claws who would launch attacks on him in turns. Stunning, tricking, and tripping him were inevitable. He must survive, after all, he had seen Jia Ren's methods.

The confrontation in his heart made Lu Xiuyuan more sober. He knew that he should not be fooled by the superficial peace of the sect. The road to immortal cultivation was full of dangers and obstacles, and every step needed to be taken with caution. He decided to keep a cool head when facing the intrigues within the sect and not let himself be fooled by appearances.

Lu Xiuyuan realized that although his situation was difficult, it was also a rare opportunity. This was a time to exercise his ability to deal with difficulties. He had to learn lessons from every fight and every dangerous situation, and gradually grow into a monk who could gain a foothold in the sect.

Lu Xiuyuan suddenly had an idea: "Is all the modern knowledge in my head useless? I can have it all. I will start from iron smelting and equip myself with modern technology. Then I can kill all the Xuanhuanzi in seconds. That's how I do it."

After thinking this through, the haze in Lu Xiuyuan's heart suddenly dissipated, and his mind became clear. He knew the power of modern technology. Although the resources he had obtained in the world of cultivation were limited, they could still provide him with some unique advantages.

Lu Xiuyuan knew that the so-called Qi training monks were just stronger than ordinary people, and could use some low-level spells, such as fire, water, wind, etc., but they could not fly with swords. Only when they reached the foundation building stage could they perform basic sword flying, but the flight time was shorter and the speed was lower.

In the world of immortal cultivation, Lu Xiuyuan gradually realized the limitations of the cultivators in the Qi training stage. He understood that although they could use some magic, they were not omnipotent gods, but a group of mortals who were slightly superior. They were also afraid of ordinary attacks, and it was difficult for them to be completely defenseless when facing ordinary weapons such as sticks, swords and guns.

After understanding this, Lu Xiuyuan began to maintain a more calm attitude towards the threats from cultivators of the same level. He gradually climbed up in the process of cultivation and became more comfortable with it. He was no longer as frightened as when he first entered the door of cultivation. He was able to deal with the spells and attack methods of ordinary cultivators with ease.

However, Lu Xiuyuan knew that this did not mean he could be careless. Now, he needed to be more vigilant against those cultivators who had entered the foundation-building stage. The foundation-building stage was a new starting point for cultivators. Cultivators at this level could not only fly with swords, but also possessed more powerful spells and skills. This was a new challenge and a new test for him.

In the world of immortal cultivation, the strength of the foundation-building cultivators is not only reflected in their ability to fly with swords, but also in the cultivators who have mastered special skills. They can even stand in the air and use magic power to control their bodies to float in the air. This allows them to easily avoid ground attacks in battle, occupy favorable aerial terrain, and even take advantage of the situation to attack cultivators who cannot fly, making fighting with them quite difficult.

The agility of the Foundation Establishment monks is extremely high. Their movements in the air are like flying dragons, which are hard to predict. To deal with such enemies, not only do you need sufficient strength, but you also need to have a clear and accurate judgment of their movements. If you don't have the speed and agility to match them, it is almost impossible to kill the Foundation Establishment monks or avoid their pursuit.