Mortals ask the immortals

After sleeping in a warm and comfortable state for an unknown period of time, Duan Qing was suddenly awakened by a tingling sensation.

After waking up, Duan Qing subconsciously wanted to move his body, but found that his body was not obedient at all. No matter how hard he tried, he could not move even a finger, and the spiritual power in his body could not be mobilized at all.

This feeling formed a sharp contrast with the previous comfort, which was somewhat similar to the situation after being hit by the big dream operation, but not entirely, because he could clearly feel the pain coming from his body.

The last tingling sensation had not completely subsided, and then another more intense tingling sensation came, all over his body, as if someone was stabbing him with a steel needle.

Even so, Duan Qing still couldn't move at all, and couldn't even open his mouth to breathe, and could only silently and passively endure it.

Next, the tingling sensation became more and more intense, and finally Duan Qing felt numb.

"Boy, this power of creation is not so easy to bear, just bear it."

At this time, a voice suddenly sounded in Duan Qing's mind.

Hearing the voice, Duan Qing, who had been somewhat confused by the severe pain in his body, suddenly woke up and muttered in his heart.

"Senior Wuhuzhen?"

"Yes, it's me." Wuhuzhen responded quickly.

"Senior is also in the Fortune Pool?" Duan Qing asked.

"Thanks to you, I escaped from the Black Prison and am now rebuilding my body." Wuhuzhen's tone was very calm, and there was no joy of escape at all.

Duan Qing suddenly realized.

Things were almost the same as he expected. After leaving the Black Prison, Gongmen Ding followed Wuhuji to the Evil Emperor Star. It seems that Wuhuzhen's soul should be hiding in Gongmen Ding.

"Boy, since you helped me escape from the Black Prison, I will give you a piece of advice." Wuhuzhen's tone suddenly became solemn.

"Be careful of my third brother."

"What do you mean by this, senior?" Duan Qing asked hurriedly.

The third brother mentioned by Wuhuzhen is naturally Wuhuji.

Wuhuji is Wuhuzhen's third brother, but Wuhuzhen's tone seems to be provocative.

"You will know later!" Wuhuzhen obviously didn't want to talk more about this matter.

After saying that, he suddenly sighed again.

"But to be honest, I didn't expect that my eldest brother and third brother would be willing to let you and that little girl enter my Wuhu Fortune Pool!"

"Is it difficult to enter the Fortune Pool?" Duan Qing asked casually.

"Haha, difficult!" Wuhuzhen sneered.

"Do you know, kid, how many people from your Xianling League have contacted my Sui clan over the years, or secretly sneaked into my clan, wanting to enter my clan's Fortune Pool and receive the power of fortune?"

"You may not believe it, among them, there are no less than five people at the level of demon kings and Taoists. This is just what I know, and there may be more that I don't know."

"Which of these people who contacted my clan is not more powerful than you, kid, but no one has succeeded."

Hearing Wuhuzhen's words, Duan Qing was shocked.

A figure at the level of Demon King and Dao Lord is still so eager to enter the Sui Clan's Fortune Pool!

Before this, although he had some knowledge of the Sui Clan's Fortune Pool, he never thought that even the powerful people of the Fairy Spirit Alliance would secretly contact the Sui Clan for this Fortune Pool.

"What is the effect of the fortune power of this Fortune Pool, noble?" Duan Qing couldn't help asking.

"All the members of my clan were nurtured in the Fortune Pool, and there are even Sui Emperor-level figures like my eldest brother. What do you think the effect of this fortune power is?" Wu Huzhen asked back.

"Let me put it this way, kid, if you have your original body, you are destined to only practice to the Dao Spirit Realm in this life. After entering our clan's Fortune Pool, it will mean that you may break through this limit and have unlimited possibilities!"

"Unlimited possibilities? Can you explain it in more detail, senior!" Duan Qing still has some half-understanding.

"Haha, no matter how much I say now, you kid can't understand it. You will slowly experience it in the future." Wu Huzhen laughed.

After that, Wu Huzhen didn't speak again.

Duan Qing shouted in his heart for a few times but got no response. He simply didn't bother to shout anymore and fell into deep thought.

Gradually, Duan Qing had adapted to the pain in his body, which was not as unbearable as at the beginning.

However, he still couldn't move at all, and couldn't mobilize any spiritual power in his body.

The only difference from before was that after adapting to the pain, he could feel some subtle changes in his body behind the pain.

Of course, he couldn't tell what the specific changes were now, but he could vaguely sense them.

...

Unknowingly, Duan Qing had been in the Fortune Pool for almost a year.

At this moment, Duan Qing had completely adapted to the pain in his body. For him, this pain was like a breeze blowing on his face, and he couldn't even frown.

Suddenly, Duan Qing felt that the tingling pain that had lasted for a long time on his body quietly subsided, and it disappeared without a trace in just a few breaths.

Without the long-lasting stinging pain, at this moment, Duan Qing only felt indescribably comfortable, as if every pore on his body was breathing deeply, and his body was so light that it seemed to be able to take off on the spot.

Duan Qing's mind moved, and he just subconsciously wanted to move his body. Before he could use the sword control technique, his body suddenly flew up and flew out of the Creation Pool with a whoosh.

Piercing through the clouds and mist lingering on the surface of the Creation Pool, Duan Qing flew for dozens of feet, then slowly stopped, looking at his body with an incredible face.

At this moment, the clothes he wore before entering the Creation Pool had completely disappeared, and his body was naked.

On the surface, his body had hardly changed since before he entered the Creation Pool, except that his skin had become a little whiter, and his hair had changed from its original black color to blue.

"Boy, stop being so conceited!"

Just as Duan Qing was observing the changes in himself, a crisp voice rang out not far away.

Duan Qing looked sideways, and saw Nan Ying, with blue hair, sitting cross-legged on the shore, turning her head aside, and peeking at him from the corner of her eyes!

Realizing his current state, Duan Qing suddenly felt a little embarrassed, and quickly escaped into the mist on the surface of the Creation Pool, and then subconsciously performed the White Dream Walk, hiding his body and groping back to the shore.

After finding the storage equipment on the shore of the Creation Pool and taking out his clothes to put on, Duan Qing had time to look around.

At this time, he saw that there were only him and Nan Ying on the huge top of the Evil Emperor Mountain.

Walking to Nan Ying's side, Duan Qing couldn't help but think of the embarrassing scene just now. He coughed lightly and asked casually: "Ahem, when did Sister Nan come out?"

"She came out half a year ago and has been waiting for you!"

Nan Ying rolled her eyes at Duan Qing, stood up from the ground, and lifted her tied black hair to her chest with a smile.

"Haha, how about it, is Sister Nan still pleasing to the eye now?"