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

Chapter 438

Looking at the insect general who was reduced to ashes.

It was a pity for Fu Shaoping.

Otherwise, it can be fed to the God and Demon Tree, which can at least produce a lot of life source water.

at the same time.

The treasure mirror trembled slightly.

Followed by.

However, the first fate attribute point on the treasure book directly rose to 30,000.

Fu Shaoping was delighted.

Another 70,000 can be exchanged for the Divine Transformation Pill.

Fu Shaoping looked eagerly at the east and south city walls.

The moment when the western worms will be defeated.

The insect generals in the east and south witnessed this tragic scene. Their originally ferocious and violent eyes were now filled with fear and panic.

The insect generals in the east were attacking the fortifications with their claws and fangs bared. Their huge bodies, their shells gleaming coldly in the sun, and their sharp claws waving constantly, were once terrifying.

But at the moment.

They seemed to have suddenly lost the will to fight.

A larger insect general stopped attacking first. The light in its compound eyes began to flicker. After hesitating for a moment, it let out a low cry, which seemed to be a signal to retreat.

After hearing this signal, the other insect generals stopped attacking and began to slowly retreat. Their steps were no longer as firm and powerful as before, but seemed a little flustered, and their huge bodies even staggered as they retreated.

The situation of the insect generals in the south is roughly the same.

They had been attacking the defense line fiercely, and the corrosive liquid sprayed from their mouths was still emitting smoke on the ground. However, when they saw the insect general to the west being killed, they instantly lost their composure. One of the insect generals tried to muster up the courage to rush forward again, but the companion next to it hit it hard with its tentacles, as if reminding it not to make a meaningless sacrifice. So, this insect general could only turn around helplessly and retreat with the other insect generals.

As the insect generals in the south retreated, they looked back from time to time, their eyes filled with unwillingness and fear.

Their originally neat and orderly formations now became chaotic. Some insects even bumped into their companions in panic, causing a small commotion. But they didn't care about that, they just wanted to escape from this dangerous place as soon as possible.

"I want to leave and dream!"

The great elder Ghost Master snorted coldly.

This time the insect swarm attacked the city.

They lost two Nascent Soul True Lords and nearly a hundred Yuandan pills.

The city defense formation was riddled with holes due to the attacks.

Finally, the opportunity to counterattack came.

How could he let the insect swarm retreat safely?

Ghost Master moved and instantly appeared in front of many monks. His tall and majestic figure exuded an awe-inspiring aura, and his gray beard fluttered in the wind, adding a bit of immortal style. His voice was as loud as a bell, echoing in everyone's ears:

"Monks, listen up. Now that the insect tide has dispersed, it is a great opportunity for us to fight back. We cannot let these insects escape easily, otherwise they will come back in the future and bring us even greater disasters."

"Soldiers, are you willing to follow me into battle and kill the enemy?"

In this battle.

Many family members and friends of monks died in this disaster.

They were already holding back their energy in the battle against the insect swarm, and now that they heard there was a chance to fight back, their blood boiled:
"Kill, kill, kill!"

The deafening sound pierced the sky.

The great elder Ghost Master saw that the army’s morale was good.

A pursuit team was quickly formed.

With his years of experience and keen insight, he selected a group of monks who were strong and skilled in pursuit and combat.

These monks come from different sects and families, and each has unique abilities.

There are sword cultivators who are good at using flying swords. Their flying swords flash with cold light in the sun, and the swords are engraved with various runes that can enhance the speed and attack power of the flying swords.

There are magicians who are proficient in spells. They hold various magical tools in their hands, some are staffs that emit mysterious light, and some are spirit beads that can store large amounts of spiritual power. They can cast various powerful spells, such as fire magic, freezing magic, thunderstorm magic, etc., which can cause great damage to insects in battle.

There are also physical cultivators who are good at close combat. They are tall and strong with bulging muscles. They wear sturdy armor and hold various melee weapons, such as swords, spears, and giant axes. They have amazing strength and are not slow at all. Once they get close to the insects, they can deliver a fatal blow.

Master Gui divided these monks into several small teams.

Each team has a clear division of labor, and there is a Yuanying Zhenren to support them.

The sword cultivator was responsible for clearing the way ahead, using the speed advantage of the flying sword to quickly catch up with the insect tide and disrupt the insects' retreat formation.

The mages were in the middle position. They cast spells and launched large-scale attacks on the insect swarm. Whether it was the raging fire of the fire spell, the bone-chilling cold of the freeze spell, or the powerful electric current of the thunderstorm spell, they could cause serious damage to the insects while they fled.

The physical cultivators are at the back to hold the line. They prevent any insects from escaping from the back. At the same time, they are always ready to support the sword cultivators and magic cultivators in the front. Once any insects break through the front line of defense, they will wield their weapons and give the insects a head-on blow.

"Go out and kill the enemy!"

After everything is ready.

Master Gui shouted loudly.

He led a hunting team and chased after the fleeing insect swarm.

Yuanying Zhenren deals with high-level insect generals.

Cultivators below the Yuandan realm deal with low-level Taiji locusts.

They are extremely fast, like an arrow shot from a bow.

During the pursuit, the sword cultivators took the lead in launching the attack.

I saw them muttering something, quickly forming seals with their hands, and then suddenly pointing them towards the sky.

In an instant, countless flying swords appeared in the sky, shooting towards the insect tide like meteors. Wherever the flying swords went, the insects were killed, and green blood splashed in the air.

The insect swarm was thrown into even greater panic by this sudden attack, and their formation was completely disrupted.

The magicians saw the right moment and began to cast various spells. One magician held a flaming staff in both hands, chanted a spell, and then waved the staff towards the insect swarm.

A huge wall of fire instantly rose in front of the insect tide. The insects were unable to dodge and were swallowed by the flames, making bursts of painful hissing.

Another magic cultivator threw out the spirit bead in his hand, which spun in the air, releasing a series of freezing rays. The insects touched by the rays were instantly frozen into ice cubes and then shattered into powder. The physical cultivators were not to be outdone. They followed the team closely and rushed forward quickly when they saw insects trying to escape from the side or back.

A physical cultivator swung a broadsword in his hand, which brought up a gust of wind. Every swing of the sword could cut several insects in half.

Another physical cultivator held a spear in his hand. His spear stabbed at the insects like a dragon emerging from the sea. Wherever the spear tip reached, the insects had no power to fight back.

Under the leadership of the real masters, this hunting team was like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, launching a cruel and thorough hunt against the fleeing insect tide, making the Tai Chi locust tide feel unprecedented fear and despair.

After Fu Shaoping killed several insect generals.

His first fate attribute point climbed to 40,000.

After nine-tenths of the insect swarm had been destroyed and the remaining ones were no longer a threat, he said to the great elder Ghost Master:
"Great Elder, if we go further, we will reach the Hundred Thousand Mountains."

This is to remind the other party.

It's time to return to the city. Otherwise, if the remaining beast tide attacks Wanning Market, the city will undoubtedly be destroyed in an instant.

"Okay, I'll do as you say."

The great elder Ghost Master readily followed the advice.

Master Gui's heart was filled with gratitude and awe towards Fu Shaoping.

Thankfully, Fu Shaoping turned the tide in the battles at the west and north walls, successfully defeating the insect generals and laying the foundation for victory in the entire defensive battle.

What they were in awe of was the powerful strength displayed by Fu Shaoping and the mysterious talisman of his natal spirit.

Master Gui knew very well that such a young talent would definitely create a stir in the world of immortal cultivation in the future.

After returning to the city.

The victory of slaying the insect swarm filled the entire Wanning City with jubilation.

The great elder Ghost Master gave a few instructions to his subordinates to clean up the mess, and then urgently convened their internal council of elders.

In the dark and solemn Elders' Pavilion, candlelight flickered and light and shadows danced eerily on the walls.

The great elder, Ghost Master, sat in the first seat, his dry fingers tapping lightly on the armrests, making a dull and rhythmic sound.

The second elder, Master Lan, sat aside, with a thoughtful look in her eyes, her slender fingers twirling around a strand of her hair.

The sixth elder, Master Huang, frowned and paced back and forth, making the atmosphere in the pavilion even more depressing.

Master Gui was the first to break the silence, his voice was as hoarse as sandpaper:

"You all saw Master Fu's performance in the battle against the insect swarm. He performed a great deed, and we must reward him handsomely."

Master Lan raised her head slightly, a hint of helplessness flashing in her beautiful eyes:
"Great Elder, Fu Shaoping is now at the peak of the Nascent Soul stage. He probably won't be interested in ordinary spirit crystals and magic weapons."

Master Huang also stopped and said in a rough voice:
"We have to come up with something that will really impress him."

After all, Fu Shaoping saved his life.

Master Gui sighed helplessly, with a hint of embarrassment in his cloudy eyes:
"Although our alliance has many good things, they are really not attractive to him."

Lan Zhenren's eyes suddenly lit up, as if she had thought of something. She sat up straight and said:

"Great Elder, I do have an idea. Fu Shaoping has been practicing so hard, he must be yearning for the state of transformation. In our alliance, only the secret of transformation can interest him."

After hearing this, Master Gui narrowed his eyes slightly, pondered for a moment, and nodded slowly:

"Master Lan's idea is not bad. But we only know a little bit about the secret of transformation. The only one who can explain it in detail is the Supreme Elder Master Wan Ning."

Master Huang scratched his head and said with some concern:

"Master Wan Ning has always lived in seclusion. If we rashly bring Fu Shaoping to ask for an audience, will Master Wan Ning agree?"

Master Gui stood up, put his hands behind his back, and said with a firm look:
"No matter what, we have to give it a try. Fu Shaoping is a kid with great potential. If he can get the secret of transformation, he will definitely make greater contributions to the sect in the future."

Master Lan also stood up, gently smoothed the corner of his clothes, and said:
"The Great Elder is right. Let's go find Fu Shaoping now, and then go to Master Wan Ning's cave together."

After saying that, the three elders stood up and walked towards Fu Shaoping's residence.

Along the way, Master Gui felt a little uneasy, as he didn't know how Master Wan Ning would react.

Master Lan was silently thinking about how to speak to Master Wan Ning. Her steps were light and her expression was calm, but her heart was not at peace.

Master Huang followed behind with a hint of simple nervousness on his face, rubbing his hands from time to time.

Arriving at Fu Shaoping's residence, Ghost Master knocked gently on the door.

Fu Shaoping opened the door and saw three elders standing outside. He was a little surprised, but he still bowed respectfully:
"Greetings to the three elders. I wonder why you are here?"

Master Gui looked at Fu Shaoping with a hint of admiration in his eyes:
"Brother Fu, you have made great contributions in the battle against the insect tide. After discussing with the three of us elders, we decided to take you to meet the great elder, the old divine cultivator Wan Ning Zhenjun. He may give you an unexpected reward."

When Fu Shaoping heard this, he was shocked, and then he was ecstatic.

He saluted again quickly:
"Thank you three elders for your kindness. Shao Ping is grateful."

So, under the guidance of the three elders, Fu Shaoping walked towards the cave of Master Wan Ning.

Along the way, Fu Shaoping's heart was beating wildly. Various guesses about the secret of incarnation kept emerging in his mind, and his pace unconsciously quickened a bit.

The three elders had serious expressions. They knew the importance of this audience and prayed silently in their hearts that Master Wan Ning would grant their request.

The group reached the tenth floor.

Standing in front of the cave of Master Wan Ning.

The door of the cave was tightly closed, and the surrounding area was filled with rich spiritual energy, which was like a solid cloud, slowly floating. The stone pillars on both sides of the door were engraved with ancient runes, and the runes flickered with a faint light, as if telling the supreme majesty of Master Wan Ning.

Master Gui stood respectfully in front of the cave door and said softly:
"I, the disciple Ghost Master, have specially brought Fu Shaoping, who has made great contributions in the defense against the insect tide, to pay homage to Master."

After the voice fell, there was silence in the cave for a moment, and then a low and majestic voice came:
"come in."

Master Gui gently pushed open the door of the cave and walked in slowly with Fu Shaoping.

The interior of the cave is spacious and bright, and the surrounding walls are inlaid with various spiritual crystals that emit soft light, illuminating the entire cave like daylight.

In the center of the cave, there was a huge cushion, on which sat an old man. He was the great elder and the great immortal monk Wan Ning Zhenjun.

Wan Ning Zhenjun's face looked amiable, but his eyes were extremely deep, as if they contained the mysteries of the entire universe. He was wearing a simple Taoist robe, but there were some faint runes flowing on the robe, showing the extraordinary nature of this Taoist robe.

Fu Shaoping lowered his eyes and followed Ghost Master into the cave.

(End of this chapter)