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

As a peak incarnation expert, Zhao Wuchang exudes a strong and evil aura. He crossed his arms and said smugly, "Today is the day you die. This innate spiritual sword is mine!" Fu Shaoping frowned, holding the Soul-Shocking Sword behind him, and shouted angrily, "Zhao Wuchang, don't even think about succeeding!" Nangong Wan quickly stood beside Fu Shaoping, his eyes firm, ready to deal with the crisis together.

Zhao Wuchang sneered and took the lead in attacking. Black magic energy surged in his hands, and he used the first magical power - "Soul-Eroding Magic Shadow". Black magic shadows flew out from his palms and pounced on Fu Shaoping and Nangong Wan like hungry wolves. Wherever the magic shadows passed, the air seemed to be corroded, making a "sizzling" sound.

Fu Shaoping was not afraid at all. He mobilized his spiritual power and performed the "Daluo Vajra Seal". He quickly formed seals with both hands, and a huge golden Buddha seal appeared out of thin air. The Sanskrit on the seal flashed, exuding a sacred aura. The golden Buddha seal rushed towards the black demon shadow. With a loud "bang", the demon shadow and the Buddha seal collided with each other, erupting with a powerful spiritual power fluctuation, and the dust in the stone house was shaken and flew everywhere.

Zhao Wuchang's eyes flashed with surprise, but soon he showed a ferocious smile. He muttered something and used his second magical power - "Devil Flame Burning the Sky". In an instant, a blazing black devil flame ignited in the stone house. The devil flame was extremely hot and ignited the surrounding air. The whole stone house seemed to have turned into a purgatory.

Nangong Wan knew the dangers of the devil flames and immediately used the formation to assist. She waved her hands and chanted a spell, and a blue spiritual power formation appeared under their feet. The formation glowed and formed a shield to block the devil flames. At the same time, Nangong Wan used the formation to amplify Fu Shaoping's magical powers. She shouted, "Shaoping, use the power of this formation!"

Fu Shaoping felt the powerful force coming from the formation and used the "Qian Kun Ni Chaos Palm". He waved his palms, and the space around him seemed to be distorted. A huge palm print with overwhelming force slapped towards Zhao Wuchang. Wherever the palm print went, the black devil flames were dispelled and the space was temporarily distorted.

Zhao Wuchang didn't expect that Fu Shaoping, with the help of Nangong Wan's formation, would counterattack so fiercely. He quickly used his third magical power - "Magic Shadow Dodge", and his body turned into a series of black afterimages, quickly shuttling through the stone house, cleverly avoiding Fu Shaoping's attack.

After Zhao Wuchang dodged the attack, he did not stop. He used his fourth magical power, "Soul Tremor", and an invisible force attacked Fu Shaoping and Nangong Wan. This force directly hit their souls. Fu Shaoping felt a sharp pain in his head, as if his soul was being grabbed by an invisible hand. Nangong Wan also turned pale and almost lost his balance.

Fu Shaoping gritted his teeth, endured the severe pain in his soul, and cast the "Ice Prison Seal". He raised his hands, and the spiritual energy around him quickly condensed into a huge block of ice, pressing towards Zhao Wuchang. The ice was crystal clear, but it exuded a chilling breath, and the space was frozen wherever it passed.

Zhao Wuchang snorted coldly and used his fifth magical power, "Ice Breaking Magic Fist". His fist was wrapped in black magic energy and smashed towards the ice. With a "bang", the ice was shattered and fragments flew everywhere.

At this time, Zhao Wuchang took out his first acquired spiritual treasure, the "Devil Shadow Soul Devouring Banner". The banner was engraved with evil runes, and as he waved it, countless evil spirits were released from the banner, rushing towards Fu Shaoping and Nangong Wan. The evil spirits bared their fangs and claws, making shrill cries that made people shudder.

Nangong Wan quickly arranged a new formation to try to stop the evil spirit. Her forehead was covered with sweat, but her eyes were still firm: "Shaoping, I can hold on, you find a way to fight back!" Fu Shaoping looked at Nangong Wan, feeling touched and anxious. He knew that he had to go all out at this time, so he used the "Star Scimitar".

I saw an illusory star in the sky, the starlight flickered, and a scimitar emitting bright starlight flew out of it. The scimitar spun and flew towards the evil ghosts and Zhao Wuchang, and the evil ghosts disappeared wherever it passed. But Zhao Wuchang barely avoided the attack with his powerful strength.

Zhao Wuchang was furious and used his sixth magical power, "Dark Curse". A black curse power was directed towards Fu Shaoping and Nangong Wan. If they were hit, their spiritual power would be weakened, and even their lives would be in danger.

Fu Shaoping felt the power of the curse, and he immediately summoned twelve Thunder Swords to form the Taiyi Sword Formation. The sword formation shone with light, thunder roared, and under his control, the twelve swords rushed towards the curse power like a nimble dragon. The sword formation collided with the curse power, emitting dazzling light and deafening sound.

At the same time, Nangong Wan used a special formation to enhance the power of the Taiyi Sword Formation. Her hands danced quickly, chanting complex spells, and the light of the formation and the light of the Taiyi Sword Formation blended together to form a more powerful force, successfully offsetting the dark curse.

Seeing this, Zhao Wuchang took out his second acquired spiritual treasure, the "Demon Blood Shield". The shield emitted a strange red light, covering his entire body. He sneered, "Fu Shaoping, you can't escape today!" After that, he used the seventh magical power, "Space Distortion". The space of the entire stone house instantly became distorted and chaotic. Fu Shaoping and Nangong Wan felt as if their bodies were being pulled by an invisible force, and it became very difficult to move.

Fu Shaoping knew that if they didn't break the deadlock quickly, they would be in a desperate situation. He gritted his teeth and cast the "Flying Demon Subduing Body Protection". A layer of golden light enveloped his body, and the figure of the demon was faintly flickering in the light, temporarily resisting the power of space distortion.

At this time, Fu Shaoping summoned the Heavenly Dragon God from the Underworld Temple for assistance. A majestic dragon roar sounded, and a huge Heavenly Dragon God flew out from the Underworld Temple. The Heavenly Dragon God exuded a mysterious and powerful aura, and its eyes flashed red light, and it pounced towards Zhao Wuchang.

Zhao Wuchang's face changed slightly, but he did not retreat. He used his last magical power, "Demon God Descends". His body instantly expanded and turned into a huge phantom of the demon god. The demon god held a black giant axe and chopped at the Tianlong God.

As the two sides were fighting fiercely, Fu Shaoping felt that the repair of the Jinghun Sword was about to be completed. He decided to take a risk. He integrated his natal spirit seal into his spiritual power and injected it into the Jinghun Sword. At the same time, he took out the Hun Tianzhu, which glowed and raised his strength to a small level.

With the infusion of this powerful force, the Soul-Shocking Sword emitted a dazzling light, which contained endless power and instantly enveloped the entire Spiritual Valley. The space around the stone house was illuminated by this light, and wherever the light reached, the space distortion and other magical powers displayed by Zhao Wuchang were resolved one by one.

The Soul-Shocking Sword was successfully repaired, and the sword became even more slender, with the blade flashing with a cold light, as if it could cut through everything in the world. The runes on the sword seemed to have life, constantly flowing and flashing, exuding a mysterious aura. The gems inlaid on the hilt also became more dazzling, releasing powerful spiritual power fluctuations.

Fu Shaoping held the repaired Soul-Shocking Sword in his hand, and felt the powerful force coming from the sword, as if he had merged with the sword. He looked at the injured Nangong Wan, his eyes full of heartache and anger. He turned and walked towards Zhao Wuchang, with a powerful momentum in every step. Zhao Wuchang felt the powerful power of the Soul-Shocking Sword, and his heart was filled with fear. But he was still unwilling to fail, and swung the black giant axe in his hand and chopped at Fu Shaoping. Fu Shaoping snorted coldly, swung the Soul-Shocking Sword, and a powerful sword energy shot out. The sword energy flashed across the sky like lightning, and instantly hit Zhao Wuchang's demon shadow.

With a loud bang, the shadow of the demon shattered, Zhao Wuchang vomited blood, and his body was on the verge of collapse. Fu Shaoping took advantage of the victory and swung the Soul-Shocking Sword again. The sword energy was crisscrossed and directly hit Zhao Wuchang's body. Zhao Wuchang screamed, and his body was torn into pieces by the sword energy, turning into a wisp of black smoke and dissipating.

Fu Shaoping returned to Nangong Wan and helped her up. Nangong Wan looked at the repaired Soul-Shock Sword with surprise in her eyes: "This Soul-Shock Sword is now much more powerful, I think it has surpassed the past." Fu Shaoping nodded: "Thanks to you, if you hadn't protected it desperately, I wouldn't have been able to repair it successfully."

After Zhao Wuchang turned into a wisp of black smoke and dissipated, Fu Shaoping and Nangong Wan finally got out of this thrilling battle. The stone house was in a mess, filled with the pungent smell of spiritual power and gunpowder, the walls were full of cracks and scorch marks left by the battle, and the ground was scattered with broken stones and residual demonic energy. Fu Shaoping supported the injured Nangong Wan and slowly walked to the place where Zhao Wuchang fell, where a storage bag emitting a faint light lay quietly in the dust.

Fu Shaoping bent down and picked up the storage bag. It was warm to the touch, and the runes carved on it flickered, as if Zhao Wuchang's evil aura was still lingering. He shook it lightly, and a flash of light passed by. In an instant, the items in the storage bag piled up like a mountain in the stone house. There were all kinds of rare magic weapons, natural treasures, and secret manuals of martial arts, which were dazzling.

Nangong Wan's eyes flashed with surprise. Although he was weak, he still managed to hold on and said, "Shao Ping, I didn't expect that Zhao Wuchang had done so many evil things and looted so many treasures."

Fu Shaoping nodded slightly, his eyes swept over the mountain of treasures, and said: "These treasures are all his ill-gotten gains, and now they have been returned to their original owners. Wan'er, you are seriously injured, sit down and rest first, and we will slowly discuss how to distribute them." As he said that, he helped Nangong Wan sit down on a relatively intact stone.

Nangong Wan sat down as she was told, looking at the treasures in front of her, with a lot of thoughts in her mind. Each of these treasures was of great value to those who practiced, but she was more concerned about Fu Shaoping's condition at the moment. "Shaoping, you consumed a lot in the battle just now, are you injured?"

Fu Shaoping smiled and said comfortingly: "I'm fine, you don't need to worry. Now let's take a look at these treasures and think about how to distribute them."

They began to examine these treasures carefully. The first thing that caught their eyes was a pile of spiritual crystals emitting colorful light. These spiritual crystals were of extremely high quality and contained rich spiritual power. They were essential resources for cultivation. Fu Shaoping picked up a spiritual crystal, felt the surging spiritual power in it, and said, "There are quite a few of these spiritual crystals, enough for us to cultivate for a long time. Wan'er, your injuries have not healed yet, and you need a lot of spiritual power to recover. Take more of these spiritual crystals."

Nangong Wan shook his head slightly and said, "No, Shao Ping. We are facing this crisis together, and these spirit crystals should be divided equally. And you also need to improve your strength in the future to prepare for emergencies."

Fu Shaoping couldn't persuade Nangong Wan, so he nodded in agreement. Later, they found several bottles of elixirs with strange aromas. After opening the bottle stoppers, a strong medicinal fragrance spread out, making people feel refreshed. Fu Shaoping carefully identified the types of elixirs and said, "This is the 'Hui Yuan Dan', which can quickly restore spiritual power; this bottle is the 'Healing Holy Dan', which is very helpful for our injuries."

Nangong Wan's eyes lit up and he said, "Then let's divide these pills equally. Who knows when they will be needed in the future."

While sorting out the pills, Nangong Wan suddenly found a small jade bottle with exquisite patterns carved on it, which was completely different from other medicine bottles. She curiously opened the small jade bottle, and a stronger and more mysterious fragrance came to her nose. "Shao Ping, look at this bottle of pills, it seems different."

Fu Shaoping took the small jade bottle, observed it carefully, and showed surprise in his eyes: "This is actually the 'Marrow Cleansing Pill'. It is said that after taking it, it can cleanse the meridians and marrow, reshape the meridians, and improve the aptitude for cultivation. This is an extremely precious pill. Wan'er, take this pill, it will be of great help to your cultivation."

Nangong Wan hesitated: "This is too precious, and you also need to improve your qualifications, so you should take it."

Fu Shaoping held Nangong Wan's hand and said seriously: "Wan'er, your talent for cultivation is already very high. After taking this 'Marrow Cleansing Pill', you will definitely be able to reach a higher level. I have other opportunities for cultivation, so don't refuse them."

Nangong Wan looked at Fu Shaoping's determined eyes, and was deeply moved. He nodded gently: "Okay, Shaoping, thank you."

Next, they dug out several martial arts secret books. Some of these secret books exuded an ancient atmosphere, while others flashed with mysterious runes. Fu Shaoping picked up a secret book called "Magic Shadow Escape Technique" and frowned slightly: "This is the evil martial arts practiced by Zhao Wuchang. It records some cruel training methods and sinister magical powers. We cannot practice it." After saying that, he threw the secret book aside.

Nangong Wan picked up another secret book, which read "Spiritual Wind Sword Art". She opened the book and read the contents carefully, with a hint of excitement in her eyes: "Shao Ping, this sword art seems to be very suitable for me. It focuses on agile sword moves and clever use of spiritual power, which is very consistent with my cultivation direction."

Fu Shaoping smiled and said, "In that case, this secret book is yours. I hope you can use this technique to improve your swordsmanship and make further progress on the road of cultivation." (End of this chapter)