Divine Mystical Immortality: Starting Cultivation with the Town Martial Guard

A melodious yet eerie opera sound came from the depths of the temple. The sound seemed to float out from the underworld, making people shudder.

Fu Shaoping subconsciously tightened the broken sword of the innate spiritual treasure in his hand. Although the broken sword was incomplete, it exuded a mysterious power, as if silently encouraging him. Nangong Wan also quickly cast a formation to protect the two of them. There was a hint of nervousness in her eyes, but more of determination, as if telling herself and Fu Shaoping that no matter what they faced next, they would fight side by side to the end.

As the sound of opera got closer, three female ghosts dressed in gorgeous costumes slowly walked out from the depths of the temple. Their faces were as pale as paper, and there was a strange light in their eyes. Each of them exuded a powerful aura. These three female ghosts actually had ten kinds of magical powers, and their strength should not be underestimated.

The leading female ghost asked in a sharp voice: "Who are you? Why did you break into this witch temple?" The voice was like fingernails scratching on glass, making people feel uncomfortable.

Fu Shaoping took a step forward and said loudly, "We are here to stop you evil creatures from continuing to do evil. Look around you, how many innocent people have been killed by you? Today we will enforce justice on behalf of heaven and eliminate you."

The female ghost laughed sinisterly: "You two little brats? You dare to meddle in our affairs? Today, I will make sure you never return."

As soon as the voice fell, the three female ghosts used their magical powers at the same time. For a moment, the temple was filled with strong winds and gloomy air. The ribbons in their hands turned into sharp blades and shot towards Fu Shaoping and Nangong Wan. These ribbon blades were extremely fast and carried a powerful force, as if they could penetrate everything.

Fu Shaoping's heart tightened, but he quickly calmed down and immediately performed the Daluo Vajra Seal. He quickly formed seals with his hands and chanted something, and every syllable seemed to contain endless Buddhist power. A huge golden Buddhist seal flew out of his hand and headed towards the ribbon blade. The Daluo Vajra Seal exuded a dazzling golden light, and was engraved with mysterious runes. Each rune flashed with a strange light, as if it was a symbol of ancient Buddhism. When the Buddhist seal collided with the ribbon blade, there was a violent explosion, and the ribbon blade was shattered by the Buddhist seal, turning into wisps of black smoke and dissipating in the air.

However, the female ghosts did not give up. They used another magical power and summoned a black flame, which rushed towards Fu Shaoping and Nangong Wan. The temperature of these flames was extremely high, and the ground was scorched wherever they passed, emitting a pungent smell.

Nangong Wan saw this and quickly used the formation to assist. Her hands danced in the air, and runes flashed like meteors in the night sky. A defensive barrier was formed around Fu Shaoping. This barrier was condensed by the power of the formation, emitting a soft light, and could resist certain attacks. With the assistance of Nangong Wan's formation, the black flames were blocked outside the barrier and could not get close to Fu Shaoping and Nangong Wan.

Fu Shaoping took this opportunity to perform the Qiankun Reverse Palm. His hands danced quickly, as if stirring the universe. The black and white light intertwined in his hands, forming a powerful force. He slapped the female ghosts fiercely, and this palm was with overwhelming force, and the surrounding air was distorted by this force. The female ghosts felt this powerful force and used their magical powers to resist. The ribbons in their hands turned into shields again, trying to block the attack of the Qiankun Reverse Palm. However, the power of the Qiankun Reverse Palm was too strong, and the ribbon shield was shattered the moment it came into contact with the palm power. The female ghosts were hit by the palm power, and their bodies shook a few times, but they soon stabilized their bodies.

"You have some skills, but it's far from enough." The leading female ghost said viciously. As she spoke, she chanted something and summoned a group of evil ghosts. These evil ghosts had different shapes, some with fangs and claws, and some with hideous faces. They rushed towards Fu Shaoping and Nangong Wan, making bursts of roars.

Fu Shaoping used the Prison Heaven Ice Seal again. He raised his hands, and suddenly pieces of blue ice rays fell from the sky. These ice rays were like sharp blades, flashing with cold light, shooting towards the evil spirits. Wherever the ice rays passed, the evil spirits were frozen and turned into ice. However, these evil spirits seemed to have immortal bodies, and soon broke free from the restraints of the ice and continued to pounce on Fu Shaoping and Nangong Wan.

Nangong Wan kept adjusting the formation to strengthen her support for Fu Shaoping. Her forehead was covered with sweat, but her eyes were still firm. She knew that her formation support was crucial in this battle. With the support of Nangong Wan's formation, Fu Shaoping's spells became more powerful.

Fu Shaoping then summoned the Star Scimitar. This scimitar was condensed from the power of the stars, emitting a brilliant light, as if it was the brightest star in the night sky. He held the Star Scimitar in his hand and chopped at the evil spirits. Wherever the Star Scimitar passed, the evil spirits were cut in two and turned into wisps of black smoke that dissipated in the air.

However, the female ghosts' magical powers kept coming up. They used another magical power and summoned a gust of wind. This gust of wind had a strong suction force, trying to suck Fu Shaoping and Nangong Wan over. Fu Shaoping felt the suction force of the gust of wind, and he tightly grasped the broken sword of the innate spiritual treasure in his hand, circulated the spiritual power in his body, and tried to resist the suction force of the gust of wind. His body trembled slightly, but his face still had a resolute expression.

Nangong Wan was also trying to cast a formation to reduce the impact of the strong wind on them. Her formation was like a solid fortress, blocking the strong wind outside. With the joint efforts of the two, the suction of the strong wind gradually weakened.

Fu Shaoping took the opportunity to use twelve Jinglei Swords to form the Taiyi Sword Formation. Twelve Jinglei Swords whistled in the air, forming a huge sword formation. Lightning flashed in the sword formation, and each lightning contained a powerful force, as if it was the most violent thunder in the sky. Fu Shaoping controlled the sword formation and attacked the female ghosts.

The female ghosts felt the threat of the sword formation, and they all used their magical powers to resist. However, the power of the Taiyi sword formation was too strong, and the female ghosts' magical powers seemed vulnerable in front of the sword formation. The lightning in the sword formation kept hitting the female ghosts, and they screamed after being hit by lightning.

"Damn it, you are so difficult to deal with." The leading female ghost said angrily. As she spoke, the three female ghosts actually used the joint attack technique. For a moment, the yin energy in the temple became more intense, as if the entire space was shrouded in darkness. They sacrificed the innate spiritual treasure, which was a magic weapon emitting an evil aura. The magic weapon flashed with a strange light, which made people shudder.

Under this powerful attack, Nangong Wan was hit instantly, her body was blown away by a powerful force, and blood spurted out of her mouth. Seeing this, Fu Shaoping felt a sharp pain in his heart. He wanted to rush over to check Nangong Wan's injuries, but the attacks of the female ghosts came like a tide.

At the same time, many of Fu Shaoping's magic weapons were destroyed under this powerful attack. More cracks appeared on the broken sword of the innate spiritual treasure, the star scimitar turned into starlight and dissipated in the air, and the twelve thunder swords also lost their light and fell one after another.

Fu Shaoping felt unprecedented pressure, but the anger in his heart was burning more and more. He thought of those innocent people who died and the bits and pieces of fighting side by side with Nangong Wan, and he knew he couldn't give up.

He took a deep breath, mobilized the little spiritual power left in his body, and performed the Daluo Vajra Seal again. This time, he poured all his faith into the Buddha Seal. The golden Buddha Seal became even bigger, and the light became more dazzling, as if it was a Vajra guarding justice in the world.

However, the combined attack of the female ghosts was too powerful, and the Daluo Diamond Seal was slightly shaken when it came into contact with their attacks. Fu Shaoping gritted his teeth and then performed a fusion spell of the Qiankun Reverse Chaos Palm and the Prisoner Ice Seal. The black and white light and the dark blue ice light intertwined to form a powerful force that attacked the female ghosts.

While casting the spell, Fu Shaoping felt his spiritual power being consumed rapidly and his body was beginning to feel a bit exhausted. But he still persisted, because he knew this was their last chance.

Although Nangong Wan was seriously injured, she felt a surge of strength in her heart when she saw Fu Shaoping fighting so hard. She endured the pain, concentrated her mind, and used her most powerful formation to cooperate with Fu Shaoping's spells. Her formation was like a huge energy field, which increased the power of Fu Shaoping's spells to the extreme.

Under the joint attack of the two, the female ghosts' attacks showed a flaw. Fu Shaoping took the opportunity to summon the Dragon God of the Underworld Temple to assist. A huge shadow of the Dragon God emerged from behind him, exuding a strong underworld aura. Its eyes flashed with cold light, as if it could see through all evil. The Dragon God pounced on the female ghosts, its body dancing in the air, and each attack was powerful.

The female ghosts felt the threat from the Dragon God, and they adjusted their attack directions one after another, trying to resist the Dragon God's attack. However, the Dragon God's attack was too fierce, and the female ghosts gradually fell into a passive position.

Fu Shaoping took this opportunity to use his natal talisman seal. The talisman in his hand flashed with light, and he threw it towards the female ghosts. The talisman turned into a beam of light in the air and hit the leading female ghost. After being hit by the talisman, the female ghost trembled and her strength seemed to be weakened.

Seeing the power of the female ghosts weakened, Fu Shaoping felt a glimmer of hope. He activated the Hun Tianzhu again, and the Hun Tianzhu emitted a soft light, wrapping Fu Shaoping in it. Under the effect of the Hun Tianzhu, Fu Shaoping's strength was once again raised to a small level.

He brandished the broken but still mysterious sword and rushed towards the ghost girls. At this moment, he seemed like a fearless god of war, with only the determination to destroy evil in his eyes.

Under Fu Shaoping's fierce attack, the female ghosts gradually couldn't resist. Their combined attack technique also showed flaws, and the light of the innate spiritual treasures also became dim.

Finally, under Fu Shaoping's full-strength attack, the three female ghosts were completely defeated. They turned into wisps of black smoke and dissipated in the air, and the evil innate spiritual treasure also lost its light and fell to the ground.

Fu Shaoping walked to Nangong Wan tiredly, looking at her seriously injured, his heart was filled with guilt and heartache. He picked up Nangong Wan and walked out of the Wushen Temple.

Fu Shaoping returned to their temporary residence anxiously, holding the seriously injured Nangong Wan. He gently placed Nangong Wan on the couch, looking at her pale face and weak breath, his heart was full of self-blame and heartache. He knew very well that at this moment, the only way to save Nangong Wan's life was to refine the Yuling Pill as soon as possible.

Fu Shaoping quickly came to the alchemy room and began to prepare the materials needed to refine the Yuling Pill. Yuling Pill is an extremely precious healing pill that requires a variety of rare medicinal materials and special refining techniques. He carefully took out the thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum, ten-thousand-year-old snow lotus, blood ginseng and other precious medicinal materials from the medicine cauldron. Each medicinal material was shining with a strange light and exuding a rich spiritual energy.

Fu Shaoping took a deep breath and calmed himself down. He lit the furnace and controlled the flame to the right temperature. Then, he put the thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum into the furnace and used his spiritual power to drive the flame, allowing the Ganoderma lucidum to slowly melt in the furnace. After the Ganoderma lucidum melted, it emitted a strong medicinal fragrance that filled the entire alchemy room.

Then, Fu Shaoping put the Ten Thousand Year Snow Lotus and Blood Ginseng into the furnace one by one. Every time he put in a kind of medicinal material, he would carefully feel the changes in the spiritual power in the furnace, adjust the temperature of the flame and his own spiritual power output. With the continuous addition of medicinal materials, the spiritual power in the furnace became more and more concentrated, forming a powerful spiritual power vortex.

During the refining process, Fu Shaoping was fully focused and did not dare to slack off. His forehead was covered with sweat, but he did not bother to wipe it off. His eyes revealed determination and persistence, as if the whole world was left with only him and the furnace in front of him.

However, refining the Yuling Pill was not an easy task. Just as the pill was about to take shape, a sign of instability suddenly appeared in the pill furnace. Fu Shaoping was shocked. He knew that this was a difficult hurdle in the process of refining the pill. If he could not get through it smoothly, all his previous efforts would be in vain.

Fu Shaoping quickly adjusted his spiritual power and increased his control over the furnace. His hands danced quickly in the air, like a butterfly flying through flowers, continuously casting spells. With his efforts, the spiritual power in the furnace gradually stabilized, and the pill began to take shape again.

After several hours of hard work, finally, a crisp sound came from the furnace. Fu Shaoping was delighted, knowing that the Yuling Pill had been successfully refined. He carefully opened the furnace, and a strong medicinal fragrance came to his face. He saw a pill emitting colorful light lying quietly in the furnace, like a shining star.

Fu Shaoping quickly took out the Yuling Pill and put it into the jade bottle. He did not have time to rest, and hurried back to Nangong Wan. He fed the Yuling Pill into Nangong Wan's mouth, and then used his spiritual power to help her refine the pill. (End of this chapter)