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

Fu Shaoping shouted loudly and unleashed his strongest attack - Flying Demon Subduing. The golden light around Fu Shaoping became even brighter, and he turned into a golden meteor, rushing towards the robbers and Heifeng with a whistling sound. His speed was so fast that it seemed as if he had crossed the distance of space in an instant.

Black Wind felt the threat of death, and it used its last magical power - the forbidden power. A powerful and evil force surged out of Black Wind's body, and the surrounding space began to collapse, and time seemed to stand still. The darkness spread like a tide, swallowing up everything around. Wherever the forbidden power passed, trees turned to ashes, stones turned to powder, and the entire mountain forest fell into a dead silence.

Fu Shaoping's Flying Demon Subduing Skill collided with Black Wind's forbidden power, making a deafening noise. The entire mountain forest was shaking under the impact of this force. After the light dissipated, Black Wind finally couldn't bear it and turned into powder. The powder floated in the air, as if it had never existed.

The robber saw Heifeng dead, and there was a trace of fear in his eyes. He turned around and wanted to escape, but how could Fu Shaoping let him escape so easily? He held the broken sword of the innate spiritual treasure and chased after the robber. The robber took out the other five acquired spiritual treasures and tried to resist Fu Shaoping's attack. However, Fu Shaoping's strength increased greatly at this time, and his attack was as fierce as a storm. The broken sword of the innate spiritual treasure slashed at the robber's acquired spiritual treasures again and again, cutting them off one by one. Under the attack of the broken sword, those acquired spiritual treasures were like fragile paper and shattered in an instant.

Finally, Fu Shaoping's innate spiritual sword slashed the robber, who screamed and fell to the ground, turning into a pool of blood. The blood spread on the ground, as if telling the cruelty of the battle.

Fu Shaoping and Nangong Wan were breathing heavily, their faces still showing the relief of surviving the disaster. Looking at the wreckage of the robbers and Heifeng, the two looked at each other, their eyes full of relief and exhaustion.

"This battle was really difficult, but fortunately we succeeded." Fu Shaoping breathed a sigh of relief, with a look of relief on his face for surviving the disaster.

Nangong Wan nodded slightly, his eyes also fell on the ground, and said softly: "Yes, but we also got a lot of benefits. These acquired spiritual treasures and other treasures on the robbers will definitely be of great help to improve our strength."

Fu Shaoping squatted down and began to search for useful things in the wreckage of the robbers and Heifeng. He found six acquired spiritual treasures. Although some of them were damaged, they should still be able to play a significant role after being repaired. In addition, he also found some precious elixirs and materials.

"Wan'er, these gains are enough for us to improve our strength. After we go back, we will study these things carefully and strive to improve our strength to a higher level." Fu Shaoping said excitedly.

Nangong Wan smiled and nodded, "Okay, let's go back quickly and sort out our gains this time."

Fu Shaoping and Nangong Wan hurried back to the market with the rich spoils they had obtained from the robbers and Heifeng. The market was still bustling with all kinds of rare treasures, practitioners coming and going, and the sound of bargaining was endless. But at this moment, the two of them were not thinking about this bustle at all, they went straight to the quiet room where Fu Shaoping usually made pills.

In the quiet room, Fu Shaoping took a deep breath, slowly closed his eyes, and let his mind calm down completely. The matter of alchemy cannot tolerate any distraction, especially when refining the Lingyun Pill that enhances the cultivation of the god. The slightest mistake will be wasted. Nangong Wan carefully placed the alchemy materials selected from the spoils on the table one by one.

These materials are all extremely rare. There is the thousand-year-old Ice Spirit Grass that grows in extremely cold places, its leaves sparkle with a faint blue light, and contain powerful icy spiritual power; there is the Fire Spirit Crystal produced from the depths of the volcano, which is fiery red all over and exudes a hot breath; and there is the Spirit Marrow Stone that contains the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, which is as warm as jade and has a faint light flowing through it.

Fu Shaoping slowly opened his eyes and looked at the materials. A hint of satisfaction flashed in his eyes. He walked to the furnace and gently stroked the outer wall of the furnace. This furnace was called "Purple Flame Heavenly Furnace". It was a treasure that he had spent a lot of effort to find. The furnace body was made of a mixture of purple crystal and black iron. It could withstand extremely high temperatures and retain the medicinal power of the elixir to the greatest extent.

He muttered something, quickly formed seals with his hands, and injected spiritual power into the furnace. Suddenly, a purple flame ignited in the furnace, the flame danced, and emitted bursts of hot breath. Nangong Wan carefully observed the color and temperature of the flame, ready to provide assistance to Fu Shaoping at any time.

Fu Shaoping picked up the thousand-year-old ice spirit grass, and with a slight movement of his fingers, a stream of spiritual power wrapped around the ice spirit grass and slowly sent it into the alchemy furnace. At the same time, he recited the alchemy formula: "Ice spirit enters the furnace, cold power is hidden, purple flames burn, and spiritual power begins to rise." As the formula was recited, the flame in the alchemy furnace jumped slightly and began to refine the ice spirit grass.

Under the calcination of the purple flame, the Ice Spirit Grass gradually emitted a faint blue light, and the originally green leaves began to become transparent, and the icy spiritual power contained in it was stimulated bit by bit. Fu Shaoping's hands danced around the furnace like a butterfly flying through flowers, constantly adjusting the size and temperature of the flame to ensure that the Ice Spirit Grass could be tempered in the most suitable environment.

Nangong Wan was watching the changes of the Ice Spirit Grass closely. Once she found any abnormality, she would remind Fu Shaoping in time. She held a small magic tool in her hand, which was specially used to sense the fluctuation of spiritual power. Through this magic tool, she could clearly feel the changes of spiritual power in the Ice Spirit Grass.

As time went by, the icy spiritual power in the Ice Spirit Grass had been fully stimulated, forming a ball of dark blue spiritual power, suspended in the furnace. Fu Shaoping nodded with satisfaction, then picked up the Fire Spirit Crystal, also wrapped in spiritual power and sent it into the furnace. He recited the formula again: "The fire spirit enters the furnace, the heat is wild, and it complements the cold, and the spiritual power grows together."

As soon as the Fire Spirit Crystal entered the furnace, it reacted violently with the dark blue spiritual energy. The blazing flames and the cold spiritual energy collided with each other, making crackling sounds, and the temperature in the furnace rose instantly. Fine beads of sweat appeared on Fu Shaoping's forehead. He concentrated on controlling the flames, allowing the blazing heat of the Fire Spirit Crystal and the coldness of the Ice Spirit Grass to merge with each other.

Nangong Wan also became nervous. She held the magic weapon tightly in her hand and kept sensing the changes in the spiritual power in the furnace. Suddenly, she found that there was a slight deviation in the fusion of spiritual power. If it was not corrected in time, it would likely cause the entire alchemy process to fail. She hurriedly reminded Fu Shaoping: "Shaoping, the fusion of spiritual power is a little unbalanced. We need to strengthen the guidance of the cold spiritual power."

When Fu Shaoping heard Nangong Wan's reminder, he quickly formed seals with his hands, and injected a stream of icy spiritual power into the furnace, guiding the dark blue spiritual power ball to merge with the hot spiritual power of the fire crystal. With his efforts, the spiritual power gradually reached a balance, and the light in the furnace became softer.

Next, Fu Shaoping sent other materials such as the spiritual marrow stone into the furnace for quenching. The quenching of each material requires him to concentrate on controlling the flame and spiritual power to ensure that the medicinal power in the material can be fully stimulated. Nangong Wan always assists him by the side, providing him with timely information and support. During the quenching process, Fu Shaoping also used a unique alchemy technique. Sometimes he tapped the furnace lightly with his fingers, making a crisp sound, in this way to adjust the spiritual power fluctuations in the furnace; sometimes he used his palm to gently fan the furnace to make the flame burn more evenly. These techniques seem simple, but they actually contain profound alchemy skills.

After a long period of quenching, the medicinal power of various materials has been fully stimulated, forming a colorful spiritual liquid in the furnace. Fu Shaoping knew that the next stage of pill coagulation was the most critical moment. If he was not careful, all his previous efforts would go to waste.

He took a deep breath, formed a complicated seal with his hands, and chanted: "Spiritual power gathers, the pill takes shape, yin and yang are harmonized, and the pill condenses into a circle." As the formula was chanted, the spiritual power liquid in the furnace began to slowly rotate and gradually condensed into a circle.

Nangong Wan watched nervously from the side, the magic weapon in her hand kept flashing, showing the drastic changes in the spiritual power in the furnace. She knew that during the process of condensing the pill, any external interference could cause the pill to fail, so she carefully guarded Fu Shaoping to prevent any accidents.

Sweat poured down Fu Shaoping's forehead. He concentrated on controlling his spiritual power and letting the liquid medicine condense continuously. However, just when the pill was about to take shape, an accident happened. The spiritual power in the pill furnace suddenly became unstable, and the colorful liquid medicine began to roll violently, as if it was about to explode at any time.

Fu Shaoping was startled, and he immediately increased the output of his spiritual power, trying to stabilize the spiritual power in the furnace. But the fluctuations of the spiritual power became more and more intense, and he felt that his spiritual power could not keep up. Seeing this, Nangong Wan did not hesitate to inject his spiritual power into Fu Shaoping's body to help him stabilize his spiritual power.

With the joint efforts of the two, the spiritual power in the furnace finally stabilized. The liquid medicine continued to condense and slowly formed a round pill. Fu Shaoping breathed a sigh of relief, but he knew that he could not take it lightly. He needed to polish and perfect the pill.

He quickly formed seals with his hands, and spiritual power was wrapped around the prototype of the pill like silk threads, sculpting it in detail. He constantly adjusted the strength and direction of the spiritual power to make the surface of the pill smoother and the medicinal power inside more uniform. Nangong Wan was guarding him on the side, ensuring that he could devote himself to the process of condensing the pill.

After careful carving, the pill finally took shape. A Lingyun Pill emitting colorful light was suspended in the pill furnace, the light was dazzling, as if it contained endless power. Fu Shaoping showed a gratified smile on his face, he knew that his efforts had finally paid off.

He waved his hands gently, and the Lingyun Pill slowly flew out of the pill furnace and fell into his hands. The surface of the Lingyun Pill was as smooth as jade, and there were some mysterious runes engraved on it. These runes were the seal of the medicinal power, which could ensure that the medicinal power of the pill would not be lost. Fu Shaoping carefully observed the Lingyun Pill, and his heart was filled with a sense of accomplishment.

However, he knew that the refining of Lingyun Pill was not over yet. According to legend, when the pill was made, a pill calamity would come. Only when the pill calamity was successfully overcome, the Lingyun Pill could be considered a real success. He carefully placed the Lingyun Pill in a special jade box, and then walked out of the quiet room with Nangong Wan and came to an open space outside the market.

They set up a simple defensive formation on the ground to resist the attack of the pill calamity. Fu Shaoping placed the jade box in the center of the formation, and then stood at the edge of the formation with Nangong Wan, quietly waiting for the arrival of the pill calamity.

Not long after, the sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds, and purple lightning flashed in the dark clouds, like a ferocious beast roaring. Fu Shaoping knew that the pill calamity was coming. He tightly grasped the broken sword of the innate spiritual treasure in his hand, and Nangong Wan also held the magic weapon and prepared for the battle.

The first lightning swooped down from the sky like a giant dragon, striking at the Lingyun Pill in the jade box. Fu Shaoping shouted loudly, swung the innate spiritual sword, and a golden light met the lightning. The lightning and the golden light collided with each other, making a loud noise, and powerful energy waves spread all around.

Fu Shaoping felt a strong force hitting his body, and he took a few steps back. But he did not retreat at all, because he knew that this was just the beginning of the pill tribulation, and there would be more powerful attacks later.

Then, the second and third lightning bolts followed. Each lightning bolt was more fierce than the previous one. Fu Shaoping swung the broken sword with all his strength and started a fierce battle with the lightning bolts. Nangong Wan also continuously released his spiritual power to provide support for Fu Shaoping.

Under the attack of lightning, some cracks began to appear in the defensive formation. Fu Shaoping knew that if they did not repair the formation as soon as possible, they would not be able to withstand the subsequent attacks. While resisting the lightning, he divided some of his spiritual power to repair the formation.

As time went by, the pill tribulation became stronger and stronger. A huge lightning column appeared in the sky and smashed straight down towards Lingyun Dan. This lightning column contained terrifying power, as if it was going to destroy the entire world.

Fu Shaoping felt that his spiritual power was almost exhausted, but he did not give up. He poured all his spiritual power into the innate spiritual treasure broken sword, then jumped high and slashed at the lightning pillar. The broken sword emitted a dazzling light and collided with the lightning pillar.

For a moment, it seemed that only this powerful energy collision remained between heaven and earth. After the light dissipated, Fu Shaoping fell heavily to the ground, with a trace of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth. But he saw that he had successfully blocked the lightning column, and Lingyun Dan was safe and sound.

Just when he thought the pill tribulation was over, a huge black vortex suddenly appeared in the sky. An evil aura emanated from the vortex, as if it came from another world. Countless black flames flew out of the vortex and rushed towards Ling Yundan and the two of them. (End of this chapter)