Shengui Changsheng: Start from Zhenwuwei and add some points to cultivate immortality

Chapter 216: Ruined Palace
"Ancestor, we have entered the Yuanshi mining area."

Fu Shaoping briefly explained today's events, omitting the blood coffin. Old Ancestor Fu was already over 200 years old, so he naturally understood everything immediately. He did not ask why he had lost his memory, but just nodded slightly and said:
"Then let's continue exploring the Yuanshi mine."

The previous five channels have been explored.

All that's left is the collapsed passage in front of us.

There was a mountain of rubble in the passage.

Patriarch Fu waved his sleeves, and a vast amount of energy rolled out. Gravel flew everywhere and filled the collapsed stone walls on both sides. After a dozen breaths, a brand new passage came into view.

At the end of the passage.

A ravine nearly a hundred feet deep appeared.

Fu Shaoping swallowed his saliva. The strange blood coffin flew up from the ravine.

His consciousness swept away.

It was found that there was nothing unusual around the gully.

but.

The smell of blood still lingered in the air.

On the edge of the ravine, there was a skeleton lying. The clothes on the skeleton were exactly Huang Tianguang's. When the blood spread, Patriarch Fu almost fell down, and they could not care about the unconscious Huang Tianguang.

"Ancestor, shall we go down and take a look?"

"Um"

The gully is surrounded by ordinary wall stones.

but.

When we reached deep underground.

However, Patriarch Fu let out a light exclamation.

A spell struck the Qingcang Stone on the left, and the stone emitted a hazy white light. Waves of light flashed before my eyes, and an entrance appeared before my eyes:
"go!"

The two of them dodged.

Enter through the gap.

My eyes suddenly opened up.

But see.

A temple covering an area of ​​nearly a hundred acres appeared before our eyes.

In the dojo.

A ruined palace stood there.

After entering this dojo, a rich and vital energy hits you in the face.

Fu Shaoping glanced at the stone slab under his feet and his pupils shrank. This stone slab was actually forged from second-grade top-grade Qinggang stone. Qinggang stone was not rare, but to pave the entire floor of a hundred-acre dojo with Qinggang stone would undoubtedly require tens of thousands of yuan of stone.

This is too wasteful!

The temple was empty except for the ruined palace.

When Fu Shaoping approached the ruined palace, he was immediately attracted by the dilapidated brick walls, but saw intricate runes engraved on those brick walls, which were ancient and vicissitudes of life. However, they looked somewhat familiar, a bit like sacrificial runes.

When we reached the center of the palace.

But then a pillar reaching to the sky came into view.

There are dense runes engraved on the Pillar of Babel, and there is an obvious crack on the left side. The aura inside the Pillar of Babel is the same as that of the Blood Coffin.

Fu Shaoping understood after thinking about it.

If I guess correctly.

This temple was originally built to seal the blood coffin.

I don’t know how many tens of thousands of years it has been sealed.

The blood coffin had just broken the restriction on the Tongtian Pillar, and his strength had not yet recovered when he met Fu Shaoping.

Fu Shaoping took a look at the materials of the Tongtian Pillar.

This is very similar to the totem stone used to build totem statues that he encountered in the Dark Emperor Heaven.

Totem statues cannot be engraved on ordinary stones. Even if they are engraved, they cannot condense the power of faith. This is his experience after returning from the Underworld Heaven and trying several times. Now when he sees this totem stone, his eyes light up.

The Underworld is clearly separated from the present world.

The power of the little white dragon totem on his arm had long been exhausted and could not be replenished. In other words, the inheritance of the high priest he obtained from Minghuangtian was wasted. Now, this totem stone gave him a glimpse of hope.

There is no elemental force contained in the totem stone.

To those who practice the Yuanli system, it is just a pile of garbage.

But for Fu Shaoping, it is undoubtedly a treasure:
"Ancestor, do you want to study this totem stone?"

"Need not"

Patriarch Fu shook his head, then turned and left the palace to search other places.

Fu Shaoping waved his sleeves happily, and the Pillar of Heaven was pulled out from the ground with a loud rumbling sound. It seemed to be put into the storage bag, but in fact it was thrown directly into the chaotic space. The Pillar of Heaven was hundreds of feet high, enough for him to create countless little white dragon statues.

This is the world.

There are always some forbidden areas where Yuanli cannot be used.

If he could use the power of the totem, it would be his trump card.

With a totem stone.

He could then build a temple, erect a statue of the little white dragon, and let mortals provide incense and offerings.

Fu Shaoping scanned the ravine and found nothing missing, then came out of the palace.

But I saw that Patriarch Fu was standing still in the northwest corner:
"Hey, did the ancestor discover some treasure?"

With a move of his feet and a few flashes, Fu Shaoping appeared beside Old Ancestor Fu.

After standing still.

Fu Shaoping's body shook.

Less than three steps in front of him.

A vast amount of vital energy gushed out, and transformed into a thick mist of vital energy that poured down.

At this time, Patriarch Fu made a hand gesture with his right hand and hit the square pulse-finding disk in his hand. The needle of the disk started to spin wildly with a humming sound. Patriarch Fu's face lit up with joy, and then he struck the ground with his palm. With a few crackling sounds, the ground cracked.

An even thicker mist of energy floated up.

An almost transparent elemental stone came into view.

"This is."

Fu Shaoping's eyes widened.

In this place.

Could it be that an exposed vein of Yuanshi has appeared?

And at first glance at the quality, it is obviously a top-grade Yuanshi!
One high-grade Yuanshi can be exchanged for one hundred medium-grade Yuanshi, and one medium-grade Yuanshi can be exchanged for one hundred low-grade Yuanshi. In other words, if they can dig out tens of thousands of high-grade Yuanshi here, they will have hundreds of millions of low-grade Yuanshi!

Hundreds of millions of low-grade Yuanshi!

Fu Shaoping couldn't believe it.

Otherwise.

As Elder Fu continuously cast spells on the ground, the ground of the entire Taoist temple cracked open, revealing top-grade Yuan Stones one after another. Upon closer inspection, the positions of these top-grade Yuan Stones were very unique. Looking down from a high place, it was clear that there was a complex magic array with the palace's pillar as the core hub.

As the Pillar of Heaven was shattered, the magic circle also collapsed.

Fu Shaoping was overjoyed for nothing, as he originally thought that there must be a vein of top-grade Yuanshi here. However, it seemed that he had thought too much. These Yuanshi were only used by the ancient cultivators to set up an array to seal the blood coffin. After so many years, the original tens of thousands of top-grade Yuanshi had been consumed.

Elder Fu narrowed his eyes slightly, and a solemn expression appeared on his face:
"The sealing formation of this dojo originally relied on the endless supply of vitality from the Yuanshi mine above, and did not need to consume the spare high-grade Yuanshi. However, over the past hundred years, with the continuous mining of the Yuanshi mine, the sealing formation could not get any vitality replenishment, so it had to use the spare high-grade Yuanshi."

The crack in the pillar of Babel.

It is precisely because the sealing formation no longer has sufficient vitality to maintain it.

This gave the blood coffin an opportunity to take advantage.

Fu Shaoping suddenly realized.

"No wonder the blood coffin didn't stop Huang Baihu from mining Yuanshi!"

perhaps.

From the beginning.

Huang Baihu was deliberately led to this mining area by the blood coffin in order to escape:
"Grandfather, now we can put these high-quality Yuanshi away, right?"

"Ok!"

Patriarch Fu waved his sleeves.

The high-quality Yuan stones that were originally arranged around the dojo flew up instantly.

Count carefully.

There are a total of one hundred pieces left.

but.

Only six of them had sufficient vitality, and the rest were almost consumed.

Unlike top-grade Yuanshi, which can be reused after their vitality is exhausted, Yuanshi below the top grade are disposable consumables.

but.

All together, there are nearly 80,000 low-grade Yuanshi.

Grandmaster Fu said:
"Shao Ping, I will keep these Yuanshi for now. When I have enough Yuanshi, I will go to the Jinzhou Auction House in person and bid for the last piece of Tiangang Qi for you."

"You are tempering the fourth-grade Earthly Evil Qi in the Earthly Origin Realm, and now the Heavenly Origin Realm's Heavenly Gang Qi is also third-grade, so before we purchase the top-grade Heavenly Gang Qi back, Shao Ping, don't rush to break through. The Earthly Origin Realm and the Heavenly Origin Realm are related to the quality of your Yuan Dan in the future, remember!"

Based on the solid foundation laid by Fu Shaoping.

As long as the quality of his last bit of Tiangang Qi is not of the lower ninth grade.

Then when he breaks through to the Yuandan realm, the quality of the Yuandan he condenses will be at least fourth grade!

The fourth-grade Yuandan is extremely rare.

Ancestor Fu is only an eighth-grade Yuandan.

The quality of the Yuandan directly affects the subsequent condensation of the Yuanying. Generally speaking, only Yuandan cultivators above level five have a chance to break through to the Yuanying, while those below level six have little hope.

Patriarch Fu was forced by his family's predicament to be unable to purchase high-level Yin Sha Qi and Tian Gang Qi, which resulted in the production of an almost bottom-tier Yuan Dan quality. This was his biggest regret. Fu Shaoping was the hope for the Fu family's rise. Although he knew that Fu Shaoping knew the importance of the matter, he still couldn't help but give him a few more instructions.

"Shao Ping remembers the teachings of our ancestors."

A warm feeling surged in Fu Shaoping's heart.

He took out a storage bag from his sleeve and handed it to Patriarch Fu:
"Ancestor, this is Huang Tianguang's storage bag. It has been a year since Huang Baihu was destroyed. During this year, all the Yuanshi in the mining area should be in this storage bag."

The family gathered all their strength to prepare the Tiangang Qi for themselves.

He can't be hiding any hidden goods at this time.

Fu Shaoping had not had time to check how many Yuanshi were in the storage bag.

Patriarch Fu cast a spell into the storage bag, and with a flash of light, boxes flew out. When the boxes were opened, neatly arranged low-grade Yuan stones came into view.

Count carefully.

Fu Shaoping's eyes lit up:
"This"

There are actually 130,000 low-grade Yuanshi.

Including the top-grade Yuanshi, it’s almost 200,000 Yuanshi.

This is a considerable sum of money.

Of course.

It is not enough to bid for the third-grade Tiangang Qi. After all, high-grade Tiangang Qi is priceless and costs double the price at the auction house.

But Patriarch Fu nodded with satisfaction:
"With this amount of Yuanshi, if we wait another year, the mine will be able to produce more than 100,000 Yuanshi. Plus, the profits will also come from the redistribution of resources after the Aristocratic Family Competition. Together, we should be able to collect enough Yuanshi for a third-grade Tiangang Qi. Shao Ping, just be patient for another year."

There was a pause.

Fu Laozu added:
"It took you too short a time to break through to the Tianyuan realm. This is a good time to hone your skills."

"That's what the ancestor said."

Fu Shaoping nodded repeatedly and glanced at the floor of the dojo. This was all second-level Qinggang stone, which was perfect for practicing the totem temple. He immediately told his thoughts to Fu Laozu. Fu Laozu glanced at the little white dragon totem on Fu Shaoping's right arm and nodded slightly.
"Since you have such an opportunity in Minghuangtian, you should make use of it."

Finished.

Make a gesture with both hands.

The qinggang stones around the Taoist temple began to vibrate with a buzzing sound. Patriarch Fu threw Huang Tianguang's storage bag into the air. In an instant, pieces of qinggang stones flowed into the storage bag one after another. After half a cup of tea, all the qinggang stones in the Taoist temple were collected into the storage bag.

After the two came out of the ravine.

Patriarch Fu made a fierce gesture and the ravine collapsed instantly, burying the original Taoist temple deep underground.

Two people came out of the mining area.

Fu Shaoping said a little embarrassedly:
"Ancestor, I want to build a totem temple in this mining area so that the people in the villages and towns can worship it."

"it is good"

Patriarch Fu couldn't let Fu Shaoping leave Baiwan Mountain alone.

Therefore, a central area was chosen in the village, and after Ancestor Fu set up the formation, he began to build the temple.

Fu Shaoping took a small piece of the totem stone of the Tongtian Pillar from the chaotic space, took a deep breath, and put himself into a meditative state, meditating on the posture of the little white dragon when it appeared. Holding the Blood-Drinking Knife in his hand, he began to carve the statue of the little white dragon one by one.

Seemingly simple.

But it is extremely difficult to capture the charm.

Therefore.

Fu Shaoping spent several days on this carving.

at last.

The last knife touched the right eye of the little white dragon, and the ten-foot-tall totem statue suddenly came to life, with a majestic aura without even being angry, and naturally imbued with divine power.

Just now.

The little white dragon totem on his right arm flickered slightly.

It actually manifested automatically.

A hazy yellow light fell on the totem statue, and the statue suddenly became lifelike. Looking closely, it seemed as if the whole body was covered with a trace of yellow light, making it impossible to see the face clearly, but it exuded a sense of divinity.

When Elder Fu, who had already built the temple, saw it, his pupils shrank.

Under the gaze of this totem statue.

He seemed to have no desire to resist at all, and the longer he stayed there, the more awed he became about the statue.

Patriarch Fu quickly stepped back.

He had an illusion.

If he stayed any longer, he would probably become the first believer of this statue.

And it comes from the heart.

When Fu Shaoping saw the totem statue was completed, he was delighted. Although he had spent a lot of energy carving the statue in the past few days and looked tired, his eyes were shining at this moment:
"It turns out that the totem statue needs the totem stone to be effective."

Just like the statue erected for him by the people on the outer streets of Anyang County.

Although I enjoyed the incense.

But for him, it had no effect.

But if it is engraved on a totem stone, it should also be able to gather the power of faith of the believers.

Fu Shaoping stood up.

at this time.

He then discovered the temple that Patriarch Fu had already built.

The entire temple is forged from Qinggang stone and is engraved with simple talismans. It covers an area of ​​three acres. This temple is sufficient for the village in the mining area. Fu Shaoping held the statue in both hands and walked towards the main hall of the temple step by step.

Rumble!
Accompanied by the statue of the deity.

The whole temple trembled, and a flash of yellow light flashed from the statue.

Everything is ready.

Fu Shaoping was delighted.

Next.

It is to let people from villages and towns come to offer incense.

And the most effective way is to have Huang Tianguang take charge. Huang Tianguang is dead, but that does not pose a problem for him. Fu Shaoping makes hand gestures, and his body shape changes rapidly, with his facial features changing into exactly the same as Huang Tianguang.

(End of this chapter)