Divine Mystical Immortality: Starting Cultivation with the Town Martial Guard

Guizhenren led Fu Shaoping to Zhenjun Wanning, bowed respectfully, and said:

"True Lord, this insect wave is coming fiercely. If Fu Shaoping hadn't played a key role in the battle on the west wall and the north wall, we would have been unable to resist it. He sacrificed his life spirit talisman to kill the insect general, which is really a great achievement. "

Zhenjun Wan Ning nodded slightly and his eyes fell on Fu Shaoping. He looked at Fu Shaoping carefully, as if he wanted to see through Fu Shaoping.

Fu Shaoping felt the powerful spiritual consciousness of Zhenjun Wan Ning sweeping over his body, and he couldn't help but feel a little nervous. However, he still straightened his body and looked back at Zhenjun Wan Ning respectfully.

After a while, Zhenjun Wanning slowly spoke:

"Young man, you performed well in this battle. Your natal spirit talisman is quite extraordinary. It is rare to have such strength at such a young age."

Fu Shaoping replied humbly:

"Thank you, True Lord, for your compliment. This junior just did his part. If it weren't for the concerted efforts of the seniors and monks in Wanningfang City, it would be difficult to achieve this victory."

After hearing Fu Shaoping's answer, Zhenjun Wan Ning showed a smile of approval on his face and said:

"Neither arrogant nor impatient, that's good."

"Young friend Fu, you have made great achievements this time, what reward do you want?"

Fu Shaoping bowed respectfully and saluted, with determination in his eyes:

"True Lord, I don't want rewards like spiritual crystals or spiritual herbs when I come here this time."

Fu Shaoping took a deep breath.

He mustered up the courage to say:

"True Lord, I want to know the secret of transforming into a god. I know that the realm of transforming into a god is unattainable and contains countless mysteries. I would be grateful if I could get some advice from the True Lord."

Fu Shaoping was actually very uneasy. He knew that the secret of transforming into gods was extremely precious knowledge for monks. It was still unknown whether Zhenjun Wan Ning would be willing to tell him. However, his yearning for the realm of transforming into gods gave him the courage to propose this. Require.

Zhenjun Wan Ning frowned. The secret of becoming a god is not something that can be easily passed on to others.

Zhenjun Wanning was silent for a while, weighing the pros and cons in his mind.

On the one hand, the secret of becoming a god is really not something that should be taught easily.

On the other hand, Fu Shaoping's potential and his performance in the insect wave battle made Zhenjun Wan Ning a little excited.

Zhenjun Wanning's eyes fell on Zhenren Gui and the other three.

The three of them retreated knowingly.

After closing the magic circle.

Zhenjun Wanning slowly spoke:

"The secret of becoming a god is related to the transformation and sublimation of the power of the soul. When a monk reaches the late Nascent Soul stage and accumulates spiritual power to a certain level, the cultivation of the power of the soul becomes crucial."

Fu Shaoping stared at Zhenjun Wan Ning closely, for fear of missing a word. His heartbeat accelerated involuntarily, and his heart was full of desire for new knowledge.

Zhenjun Wan Ning's eyes were deep and he said slowly: "The key to the transformation of Yuanying into Yuanshen is the inner transformation of the spirit infant, guided by the soul power."

Fu Shaoping hurriedly clasped his fists: "Zhenjun, please explain in detail."

The true king stands with his hands behind his back:

"When the spiritual infant reaches the later stage, it needs to find the treasure points of the spiritual veins and nourish them with spiritual breath. Use the soul power to control the spiritual power, so that the spiritual infant can condense the essence in the body for nine turns. The soul power is like a star, and the spiritual power is like a star track. Two There is no room for mistakes, and the prohibition circle must be placed around to prevent the intrusion of evil spirits."

Fu Shaoping bowed deeply and said sincerely:

"Zhenjun, what you said is that the spiritual infant condenses the essence in the body for nine turns and uses the soul power to control the spiritual power. I have a little understanding of this. But how can this soul power better control the spiritual power? Please give me more guidance, Zhenjun. Specific method."

Zhenjun Wanning raised his eyes slightly and said:

"The spiritual infant turns nine, and the soul power is the pivot. First, you need to find a way to nourish the soul power. You can find spiritual objects such as spiritual crystals, such as soul ghost crystals. This crystal is born in the depths of the spiritual abyss and contains pure soul power. , after absorbing it, you can make your own soul power more solid. Second, practice the soul power technique, such as "Soul Star". It can guide the soul power to move like a star stream, and enhance the agility and control of the soul power. Thirdly, when the spiritual infant turns nine, it must use specific spiritual techniques to guide the flow of spiritual power, such as the trajectory of a star map. "Ling Ying Yuan Condensation Technique", according to the movement of spiritual power, the spiritual power and soul power can be seamlessly integrated."

A hint of surprise flashed in Fu Shaoping's eyes, and he asked again: "What kind of restraining array is the most suitable?"

Zhenjun Wanning looked indifferent: "At this time, we can set up the Spiritual Evil Forbidden Formation and the Spirit Gathering and Returning Origin Formation. The Spiritual Evil Forbidden Formation is based on the Spiritual Evil Stone and is placed around, which can isolate the interference of the external Spiritual Evil Qi. The Linggui Yuan Formation uses spirit wood as the pillar and spirit jade as the guide, which can gather the energy of the surrounding spiritual veins and provide sufficient spiritual power for the spiritual infant's ninth transformation. These two formations complement each other and cannot be ignored. "

Fu Shaoping burst into tears with gratitude: "Thank you, True Lord, for your detailed information. I will certainly live up to True Lord's high expectations."

Zhenjun Wanning waved his sleeves and said, "Go and practice hard, don't slack off."

After Fu Shaoping saluted again, he slowly exited Zhenjun Wan Ning's cave.

The beast tide continued on and off for nearly two years before finally dissipating.

After the beast tide passed, the entire Eastern Wasteland seemed to have been baptized by a catastrophe, and everything looked dilapidated.

Many immortal cultivating sects located on the path that the beast tide must pass through have suffered serious damage to their mountain gates.

Many of the pavilions and halls that once had carved beams and painted buildings and were full of spiritual energy fluctuations are now in ruins.

For example, in the Qingxuan Sect, the sect's mountain-protecting formation almost collapsed under the continuous impact of the beast tide. The mountain-protecting formation was set up by the ancestors of the sect who spent countless efforts and precious materials. The foundation of the formation was destroyed by the powerful monsters in the beast tide. Many low-level disciples died in this catastrophe.

Wanningfang City's city defense formation was also breached by the beast tide, and then it was Zhenjun Wanning who took action to turn the tide and save Wanningfang City.

Fu Shaoping because of this beast tide.

The first life attribute point has climbed to 60,000, which is only 40,000 short of redeeming the magic elixir. And because of the large number of monster corpses harvested in this beast tide, the God and Demon Tree can be said to have had a full meal.

A total of five large bottles of life water were born.

As a result, his longevity increased to 30,000.

in chaotic space. Xiao Mo weighed the five large bottles of life source water in his hand: "Master, this life source water continues to give birth to Tao wood."

Dao Mu doesn't seem to be able to give birth right now.

At present, he needs something to transform into a god.

Fu Changsheng shook his head:

"Keep it for now, I have other uses."

at present.

He has yet to find the spiritual flowers and herbs that Zhenjun Wanning said can condense the soul, as well as the elixir.

but.

We are about to head to the Holy Land of the Monster Clan.

Since Zhenjun Wan Ning cares about this place, there should be what he needs:

"I don't know if the others have any information about the Demon Clan Holy Land."

He planned to go out for a trip.

It’s too easy to do things behind closed doors on your own.

Fu Shaoping walked against the wind and soon arrived at the eighth floor, Mu Zhenren's cave. As soon as he landed, he shouted into the cave: "Brother Mu, I'm here to visit you."

When Mu Zhenren heard the voice, he came out with a smile on his face: "Brother Fu, why are you so excited to come to my little place today?"

Fu Shaoping walked into the cave, looked at Master Mu carefully, and said with concern: "Brother Mu, I have been worried when I heard that you were injured before. Today I came here to see how your injury is recovering."

Mu Zhenren took Fu Shaoping's hand and said with a smile: "Brother Fu is really thoughtful. Please take care of me. I'm almost healed. Come, let's sit down and drink tea."

The two sat down in front of the stone table. Mu Zhen skillfully played with the tea set. After a while, the aroma of tea overflowed. Fu Shaoping picked up the tea cup, smelled the tea aroma, took a sip, and praised: "Brother Mu, this tea is still so fragrant."

Mu Zhenren laughed: "Brother Fu, thank you."

After chatting for a while, Fu Shaoping put down his tea cup and said slowly with curiosity in his eyes: "Brother Mu, do you know about the Demon Clan Holy Land? I have heard a lot of rumors recently and I am very curious."

Mu Zhenren was stunned for a moment, and then his expression became serious: "Brother Fu, this demon clan's holy land is not simple." He frowned and fell into deep thought.

"There are many dangers in the Demon Clan Holy Land, and there are space cracks everywhere." Mu Zhenren said, while reaching out and gesturing in the air, "It's like black lightning piercing the space, and the space power near those cracks is extremely chaotic. I once approached the edge of the holy land and felt a strong suction force, and I almost got pulled in. Now that I think about it, I still feel scared that once I get caught in the space crack, my body will be torn apart like a piece of paper. Even us cultivators can’t resist that kind of power.”

Fu Shaoping felt a chill in his heart and asked, "Why do so many immortal cultivators want to go to such a dangerous place?"

Mu Zhenren smiled, with a trace of yearning flashing in his eyes: "Brother Fu, danger and opportunity often coexist. There are many treasures in the Demon Clan Holy Land, and there are spiritual objects that can allow cultivators to break through bottlenecks. For example, spiritual crystal marrow, It contains extremely rich spiritual energy, which is like a unique medicine for us cultivators. If we can get a little bit of it, we will get twice the result with half the effort.”

Fu Shaoping nodded and asked, "Are there any other opportunities?"

Mu Zhenren lowered his voice and said mysteriously: "Brother Fu, it is said that deep in the Holy Land of the Monster Clan, there is an opportunity to transform into a god. This transformation into a god is the realm that we immortal cultivators dream of. Although we don't know what it is specifically, as long as it is A glimmer of hope is enough for countless people to go regardless of the danger.”

Fu Shaoping's heart moved, and he asked again: "Then do you know why Zhenjun Wan Ning went to the demon clan's holy land?"

Mu Zhenren took a sip of tea and said slowly: "I heard that the goal of Zhenjun Wanning's trip is the Pantheon in the Holy Land. The Pantheon is a mysterious place. It is said that there are countless magic weapons and lost techniques hidden in it. . However, it is not easy to reach the Pantheon. Not only are there dense space cracks, but there are also powerful demon spirits who have grown up under the aura of the Holy Land and are extremely powerful."

Fu Shaoping pondered for a moment, then looked up at Mu Zhenren and said seriously: "Brother Mu, thanks to you telling me this today, I have a better understanding of the Holy Land of the Monster Clan. However, Brother Mu, I think you seem to be right too." I am very interested in the Holy Land of the Monster Race, do you have any plans to go there?”

Mu Zhenren glanced at Fu Shaoping and nodded: "Brother Fu is really keen. I really want to explore the Holy Land of the Monster Race. The opportunities there are too attractive to me. However, Brother Fu, about the Holy Land of the Monster Race , I think you can ask Zhenren Huang.”

Fu Shaoping was a little confused: "Zhenren Huang?"

Zhenren Mu explained: "Brother Fu, don't forget that Zhenren Huang is a member of the Presbyterian Church. He must know more information than us. Moreover, brother Fu, you are also Zhenren Huang's savior. He will definitely know about you." Nothing is said."

After hearing this, Fu Shaoping felt something in his heart: "Brother Mu is right. Then I will visit Zhenren Huang right away. If I find out any useful information, I will share it with you."

When Mu Zhenren heard this, his eyes narrowed with laughter.

Fu Shaoping walked in the air and quickly arrived at the ninth floor. He waited quietly for a while before he saw Master Huang slowly appearing. It seems that Huang Zhenren's complexion has not yet fully recovered, and his face still has a slightly sick look.

When the two met, since they were not familiar with each other, they started to be polite to each other. Fu Shaoping bowed his hands respectfully and said, "Master Huang, long time no see. Is your health feeling better?"

Master Huang also responded politely: "Thank you for your concern, Fellow Daoist Fu. Although I have not fully recovered, I am no longer seriously injured. I believe that Fellow Daoist Fu came here today to ask me something, right?"

Fu Shaoping did not beat around the bush and said directly: "Huang Zhenren has a keen eye, and I am indeed here for the matter of the Monster Clan Holy Land. I have heard many rumors about the Monster Clan Holy Land recently, and I was curious. I also learned that Zhenren knew a lot, so I took the liberty to go forward. Come and ask for advice.”

Huang Zhenren was grateful for the other party's life-saving grace. He took out a topographic map from his sleeve and handed it to Fu Shaoping: "Fellow Daoist Fu, this is the topographic map of the demon clan's holy land that I collected. It may be helpful to you."

Fu Shaoping hurriedly took the topographic map, put it away carefully, and said gratefully: "Thank you for your help."

Huang Zhenren's expression became mysterious at this time, and he lowered his voice and said: "Fellow Daoist Fu, you have to know that it is not just us in Wanningfang City who are interested in the Monster Clan Holy Land this time. The gods of many sects such as Wangui Sect Zhenjun also has plans to go."

Fu Shaoping was shocked and asked: "Oh? Why are there so many God-Transforming True Monarchs going there? Is there any special treasure in the Demon Clan Holy Land?"

Master Huang nodded slowly: "Fellow Daoist Fu's guess is good. It is said that what everyone is fighting for this time is an innate spiritual treasure in the Pantheon. This innate spiritual treasure is not simple, and it will play a great role in ascending to the spiritual world. Once obtained, It will be a great help on the road to ascension. Therefore, this trip to the Demon Clan's holy land must be extremely dangerous, and all forces will use their best."

Fu Shaoping frowned and said worriedly: "In this case, the competition must be extremely fierce, and the Pantheon must also be heavily guarded."

Huang Zhenren sighed: "That's right. Not only are there powerful demon spirits guarding the Pantheon, but the space cracks are also crisscrossed. Moreover, the forces of all parties check and balance each other and compete with each other. If you want to win the innate spiritual treasure, it is difficult. Like ascending to the sky. However, this is also a huge opportunity for immortal cultivators. Even if there is only a glimmer of hope, it is worth fighting for. "