Becoming an immortal against the will of heaven

From that day on, Erwa's father took his wife to a town a hundred miles away for treatment, while Erwa stayed by Chen Tian's side as his apprentice.

Because Erwa was still young and unable to do heavy work, Chen Tian had him go up the mountain to chop firewood or fetch water from the river every day.

In the past, Erwa was a mischievous little devil who often gave Chen Tian a headache, but after this incident, Chen Tian found that Erwa had matured a lot. Although his face was still childish, a firm look was faintly visible between his eyebrows. Erwa didn't dare to neglect any of Chen Tian's instructions, and he tried his best to complete them, which made Chen Tian quite satisfied.

Life in Cailan Village was very peaceful and quiet. Surrounded by the mountains, it was full of tranquility.

Avoiding the hustle and bustle of the world and merging with the high mountains and white clouds, at this moment, Chen Tian truly had a kind of understanding of washing away the dust and transforming into a mortal.

Every day, just as the sky began to brighten, when the rooster was still crowing, Chen Tian would come to the blacksmith shop, light the stove, and begin a whole day of 'clang, clang, clang' hammering. As for Erwa, he would come to Chen Tian's side to help after eating breakfast. And at night, when the rooster returned to its coop, Erwa would clean up inside and out before bidding farewell to Chen Tian and returning to his home to sleep.

However, after Erwa left, Chen Tian didn't idle around. Instead, he began to recreate those magical treasures and weapons he had seen before, piece by piece, using red-hot iron.

However, for some reason, Chen Tian was never able to recreate weapons above the Xuan grade. Each time, just as they were about to take shape, they would be torn apart by a strange force.

But Chen Tian didn't give up, and he tried to forge Xuan-grade magical treasures day after day.

Although he kept failing, Chen Tian never stopped!

In this somewhat ordinary time, two years passed in the blink of an eye.

And in these two years, although Chen Tian was still unable to recreate magical treasures above the Xuan grade, his blacksmithing skills became more and more exquisite and proficient. To the extent that the kitchen knives and axes he made were all extremely sharp, cutting iron like mud, which made the nearby villagers rush to buy them. Even the name of 'Chen's Blacksmith Shop' spread to the town a hundred miles away, causing quite a stir.

However, Chen Tian turned a blind eye to all of this. All his thoughts were focused on the forging of weapons.

At this time, the magical treasures that Chen Tian imitated were not only identical to the originals in appearance, but also contained two or three tenths of the original power and momentum within each magical treasure.

This was a very remarkable thing. You must know that Chen Tian didn't use precious natural treasures, but only the most ordinary mortal iron to forge them.

But even with such ordinary mortal iron, the magical treasures he imitated actually possessed two or three tenths of the original power. If this were said, it would definitely cause a huge uproar in the entire cultivation world.

Chen Tian imitated these magical treasures not to play with them out of boredom, but while forging each magical treasure, Chen Tian would recall the process of fighting with their masters in his mind.

From the Immortal Feather Sect to the Ghost Dao Sect, from Jicheng to the Fallen Immortal Valley.

Every enemy or friend that Chen Tian had encountered, the magical treasures and moves they used were replayed in Chen Tian's mind like images.

And through this kind of recollection, Chen Tian gradually discovered some things that he had previously overlooked, and a feeling of 'enlightenment' vaguely arose in his heart.

While carefully savoring this wonderful feeling, the heavy hammer in his hand did not stop, and soon, an exquisite and small bronze cauldron gradually revealed its prototype.

Although it was not completely formed, a terrifying aura had already emanated from this bronze cauldron, forming a hurricane that caused the nearby trees to bend over.

However, at this moment, Chen Tian seemed to sense something, and suddenly put down the heavy hammer in his hand, grabbed a handful of furnace ash, and sprinkled it on the almost formed bronze cauldron. Immediately, the spiritual energy in the bronze cauldron instantly dissipated.

Just as the surrounding anomalies had just calmed down, a burly young man suddenly walked over, it was Erwa.

At this time, Erwa's face was still slightly immature, but after two years of training, his physique had become much stronger, and his arms and chest were full of solid muscles.

For the past two years, Erwa had been helping Chen Tian here. From the initial chopping firewood and fetching water, he had grown to the point where he could independently blacksmith. Moreover, this kid had quite a high talent, and the utensils he made, although not as good as Chen Tian's, were also highly praised by everyone.

Gradually, Erwa felt very proud in his heart.

However, he didn't know what was going on recently, but the time he came to Chen Tian's blacksmith shop was later day by day. Today, he was even an hour late.

However, Erwa had already regarded Chen Tian's place as his second home, so as soon as he arrived, he took off his shirt, picked up a hammer slightly smaller than Chen Tian's, walked to the stove, and began to forge a hoe that Old Man Li had ordered yesterday.

But just as he came to Chen Tian's side, Chen Tian suddenly stopped him, with a gloomy face, and said, "Erwa, I ask you, what did you do this morning? Why are you so late?"

Looking at Chen Tian's sharp eyes, Erwa's heart suddenly "thumped", and he stammered for a long time without saying a word.

Seeing this, Chen Tian shook his head: "I know even if you don't say it. These days, you have been secretly dating Xiaohong by the river, haven't you?"

"Uncle Chen, how did you know?" Erwa was instantly startled. You must know that every time he dated Xiaohong, he had repeatedly checked inside and out, confirming that no one had followed him, so he was very surprised to hear this from Chen Tian.

Seeing Erwa like this, Chen Tian suddenly laughed and patted his head: "What are you thinking? Can you hide it from my eyes? Okay, Xiaohong is a good girl. Since you have feelings for her, then go after her with your heart."

Hearing Chen Tian's words, Erwa immediately became excited and nodded quickly: "Uncle Chen, don't worry, I will work hard to make Xiaohong happy, I promise."

Chen Tian nodded with satisfaction: "Very good, since you have such determination, then follow me and learn blacksmithing well. Only by learning this skill can you be independent."

Erwa was extremely proud at this time, so after hearing Chen Tian's words, he said carelessly: "Hey, Uncle Chen, you don't have to worry about me. My skills have already reached the point of perfection, and I can graduate long ago."

"Graduate?" When Chen Tian heard Erwa's words, his originally smiling face instantly darkened, and he said softly: "Do you really have the confidence to graduate? How about we have a competition!"