Chapter 439: The Secret of Transformation, Wan Ning Zhenjun, the Holy Land of the Demon Race
Chapter 439: The Secret of Transformation, Wan Ning Zhenjun, the Holy Land of the Demon Race
Master Gui took Fu Shaoping to Master Wan Ning, bowed respectfully, and said:
"Master, this time the insect swarm is coming fiercely. If Fu Shaoping hadn't played a key role in the battles at the west and north walls, we would have been unable to resist. He used his natal spirit seal to kill the insect general, which was a great achievement."
Master Wan Ning nodded slightly, his eyes falling on Fu Shaoping. He looked at Fu Shaoping carefully, as if he wanted to see through him.
Fu Shaoping felt the powerful consciousness of Master Wan Ning sweeping over him, and he couldn't help but feel a little nervous, but he still straightened his body and looked back at Master Wan Ning respectfully.
After a while, Master Wan Ning slowly spoke:
"Young man, you performed well in this battle. Your natal spirit seal is quite extraordinary. It is rare to have such strength at such a young age."
Fu Shaoping replied modestly:
"Thank you for your praise, Master. I just did my part. If it weren't for the concerted efforts of the seniors and cultivators in Wanning Market, it would have been difficult to achieve this victory."
After hearing Fu Shaoping's answer, Master Wan Ning smiled approvingly and said:
"Neither arrogant nor impatient, that's good."
"Friend Fu, you have made great contributions this time. What reward do you want?"
Fu Shaoping bowed respectfully, his eyes firm:
"True Lord, I came here this time without any reward such as spiritual crystals or spiritual herbs."
Fu Shaoping took a deep breath.
Mustering up the courage to say:
"True Lord, I want to know the secret of the Divine Transformation. I know that the Divine Transformation realm is unattainable and contains countless mysteries. If I can get some guidance from you, I will be very grateful."
Fu Shaoping was actually very nervous, as he knew that the secret of the Incarnation Realm was extremely precious knowledge for cultivators. It was still unknown whether Master Wan Ning would be willing to tell him. However, his yearning for the Incarnation Realm gave him the courage to make this request.
Master Wan Ning frowned, the secret of becoming a god was not something that could be easily passed on.
Master Wan Ning was silent for a while, weighing the pros and cons in his mind.
On the one hand, the secret of spiritual transformation should not be taught lightly.
On the other hand, Master Wan Ning was somewhat tempted by Fu Shaoping's potential and his performance in the battle against the insect swarm.
Zhenjun Wan Ning's gaze fell on Zhenren Gui and the other two.
The three of them retreated tactfully.
After closing the magic circle.
Master Wan Ning spoke slowly:
"The secret of transformation is related to the transformation and sublimation of soul power. When a cultivator cultivates to the late Nascent Soul stage and accumulates spiritual power to a certain level, the cultivation of soul power becomes crucial."
Fu Shaoping stared at Master Wan Ning closely, afraid of missing a single word. His heart beat faster involuntarily, and his heart was filled with desire for new knowledge.
Master Wan Ning looked deep in his eyes and said slowly: "The key to the Nascent Soul's advancement to the Primordial Spirit is to turn the spirit inside the infant, with soul power as the guide."
Fu Shaoping clasped his fists and said, "Master, please explain in detail."
Zhenjun stood with his hands behind his back:
"When the spirit infant reaches the late stage, it needs to find a spiritual vein and treasure cave to nourish itself with spiritual energy. Use soul power to control spiritual power, so that the spirit infant can condense essence in the body through nine revolutions. The soul power is like star rays, and the spiritual power is like star tracks. The two are integrated and cannot be mistaken. And the forbidden magic array needs to be placed all around to prevent spiritual evil from invading."
Fu Shaoping bowed deeply and said earnestly:
"True Lord, I have a little understanding of what you said about the spirit infant condensing essence in the body through nine transformations, and using soul power to control spiritual power. But how can this soul power better control spiritual power? True Lord, please give me a more specific method."
Master Wan Ning raised his eyes slightly and said:
"The soul power is the pivot of the nine transformations of the soul infant. First, you need to find a way to nourish the soul power. You can look for spiritual objects such as spirit crystals, such as the Soul Ghost Crystal. This crystal grows in the depths of the spirit abyss and contains pure soul power. After absorbing it, your own soul power can be more condensed. Second, practice soul power techniques, such as the Soul Star Sutra. This technique can guide the soul power to flow like a star stream, enhancing the agility and control of the soul power. Third, when the soul infant is nine transformations, you must use a specific spiritual formula to guide the flow of soul power. This spiritual formula is like the trajectory of a star map, such as the Soul Infant Condensation Formula. Circulating the soul power according to this formula can make the soul power and soul power fit together seamlessly."
A hint of surprise flashed in Fu Shaoping's eyes, and he asked again: "Which kind of forbidden magic array is most suitable?"
Master Wan Ning looked calm, "At this moment, we can set up the Spiritual Evil Forbidden Array and the Spiritual Gathering and Returning Origin Array. The Spiritual Evil Forbidden Array uses the Spiritual Evil Stone as its base and is placed all around to block interference from the external spiritual evil spirits. The Spiritual Gathering and Returning Origin Array uses spiritual wood as its pillars and spiritual jade as its guide, which can gather the surrounding spiritual veins and provide sufficient spiritual power for the Spirit Infant's Nine Transformations. These two arrays complement each other and should not be neglected."
Fu Shaoping burst into tears of gratitude: "Thank you for your detailed explanation, I will definitely live up to your high expectations."
Wan Ning Zhenjun waved his sleeves and said, "Go and practice well, don't slack off."
After Fu Shaoping bowed again, he slowly left the cave of Master Wan Ning.
The beast tide continued intermittently for nearly two years before finally retreating.
After the beast tide, the entire Eastern Wilderness seemed to have been baptized by a catastrophe, and there was a scene of desolation everywhere.
The gates of many immortal cultivation sects located on the routes that the beast tide must pass through suffered serious damage.
Many of the pavilions and halls that were once decorated with carved beams and painted buildings and filled with spiritual energy are now in ruins.
For example, the Qingxuan Sect's mountain protection formation was almost collapsed under the continuous impact of the beast tide. The mountain protection formation was set up by the sect's ancestors with countless efforts and rare materials. The formation base was destroyed by the powerful monsters in the beast tide, and many low-level disciples died in this catastrophe.
The city defense formation of Wanningfang City was also breached by the beast tide. Only then did Wanning Zhenjun intervene and turn the tide, thus saving Wanningfang City.
Fu Shaoping because of this beast tide.
The first fate attribute point climbed to 60,000, only 40,000 away from exchanging for the Divine Transformation Pill. In this beast tide, the Divine Demon Tree had a full meal because it harvested a large number of monster corpses.
A total of five large bottles of life-source water were produced.
As a result, his life span rose to 30,000 years.
In the chaotic space, Xiao Mo weighed the five large bottles of life source water in his hand and said, "Master, this life source water can continue to stimulate the growth of Dao Wood."
It doesn't look like the Dao tree can be brought into being right now.
At the moment, he needs something that can transform him into a god.
Fu Changsheng shook his head:
"Keep it for now. I have other uses for it."
Currently.
He has yet to find the magical flowers and herbs that Master Wan Ning mentioned that could condense the soul, as well as the elixir recipe.
but.
We are about to head to the demon clan’s holy land.
Since Master Wan Ning cares about this place, it should have what he needs:
"I wonder if the rest of the people have any information about the demon clan's holy land."
He plans to go out.
It's too easy to work in isolation when you're alone.
Fu Shaoping rode the wind and soon arrived at the eighth floor, Mu Zhenren's cave. As soon as he landed, he shouted into the cave: "Brother Mu, I'm here to visit you."
When Master Mu heard the voice, he came out with a big smile on his face: "Brother Fu, why do you have the mood to come to my little place today?"
Fu Shaoping walked into the cave, looked at Master Mu carefully, and said with concern: "Brother Mu, I heard that you were injured before, and I have been worried about you. Today I came to see how your injury is recovering."
Master Mu took Fu Shaoping's hand and said with a smile, "Brother Fu is so thoughtful. Thank you for your concern. I am almost well now. Come, let's sit down and have some tea."
The two sat down in front of the stone table, and Master Mu skillfully fiddled with the tea set. After a while, the fragrance of tea filled the air. Fu Shaoping picked up the teacup, sniffed the tea, took a sip, and praised, "Brother Mu's tea is still so fragrant."
Master Mu laughed: "Brother Fu, you are too kind."
After chatting for a while, Fu Shaoping put down his teacup, looked curious, and said slowly: "Brother Mu, do you know anything about the demon clan holy land? I have heard a lot of rumors recently, and I am very curious."
Master Mu was slightly stunned, then his expression became serious: "Brother Fu, this demon clan's holy land is not simple." He frowned and fell into deep thought.
"The demon clan's holy land is full of dangers, and there are space cracks everywhere." Master Mu said, while gesturing in the air, "It's like black lightning streaking through space. The space force near those cracks is extremely chaotic. I once approached the edge of the holy land and felt a strong suction force. I was almost pulled in. I'm still scared when I think about it now. Once you are sucked into the space cracks, your body will be torn apart like a piece of paper. Even we cultivators can hardly resist that kind of power."
Fu Shaoping's heart trembled, and he asked, "Why do so many immortal cultivators want to go to such a dangerous place?"
Master Mu smiled, a trace of yearning flashed in his eyes: "Brother Fu, danger and opportunity often coexist. There are many treasures in the demon clan holy land, and there are spiritual objects that can help cultivators break through bottlenecks. For example, the spiritual crystal marrow contains extremely rich spiritual energy. For us cultivators, it is like a peerless medicine. If we can get a little bit, our cultivation will definitely be twice as effective with half the effort."
Fu Shaoping nodded and asked, "Are there any other opportunities?"
Master Mu lowered his voice and said mysteriously, "Brother Fu, it is said that deep in the demon clan's holy land, there is an opportunity to become a god. This state of transformation is what we cultivators dream of. Although we don't know what it is specifically, as long as there is a glimmer of hope, it is enough for countless people to go there regardless of the danger."
Fu Shaoping's heart moved, and he asked again: "Then do you know why Master Wan Ning wanted to go to the demon clan's holy land?"
Master Mu took a sip of tea and said slowly, "I heard that Master Wan Ning's goal this time is the Pantheon in the Holy Land. The Pantheon is a mysterious place. Legend has it that it contains countless magic weapons and lost skills. However, it is not easy to reach the Pantheon. Not only are there many space cracks around it, but there are also powerful demons guarding it. Those demons have all grown up under the nourishment of the holy land's spiritual energy, and their strength is extremely powerful."
Fu Shaoping pondered for a moment, then looked up at Master Mu and said seriously, "Brother Mu, thanks to you for telling me all this today, I have a better understanding of the Demon Tribe Holy Land. However, Brother Mu, I see that you seem to be very interested in the Demon Tribe Holy Land as well. Do you plan to go there as well?"
Master Mu glanced at Fu Shaoping and nodded: "Brother Fu is indeed perceptive. I do want to explore the Holy Land of the Demon Tribe. The opportunities there are too attractive to me. However, Brother Fu, I think you can ask Master Huang about the Holy Land of the Demon Tribe."
Fu Shaoping was a little confused: "Master Huang?"
Master Mu explained, "Brother Fu, don't forget that Master Huang is from the Council of Elders. He must know more than us. Moreover, Brother Fu, you are Master Huang's savior. He will definitely tell you everything he knows."
After Fu Shaoping heard this, he was moved: "Brother Mu, what you said makes sense. Then I will go to visit Master Huang right away. If I find out any useful information, I will share it with you."
Upon hearing this, Master Mu's eyes narrowed into a line with laughter.
Fu Shaoping flew in the air and soon arrived at the ninth floor. He waited quietly for a while before seeing Master Huang slowly appear. Master Huang looked like he had not fully recovered yet, and his face still looked a little sick.
When the two met, they exchanged pleasantries since they were not familiar with each other. Fu Shaoping bowed respectfully and said, "Master Huang, it's been a long time since we last met. Are you feeling better?"
Huang Zhenren also responded politely: "Thank you for your concern, Daoist Fu. Although I haven't fully recovered, I'm fine now. Daoist Fu, you came here today, I guess you have something to ask me, right?"
Fu Shaoping did not beat around the bush and said directly: "Master Huang has a keen eye. I am indeed here for the matter of the demon clan's holy land. I have heard many rumors about the demon clan's holy land recently. I am curious, and I know that Master Huang knows a lot, so I took the liberty to come and ask for advice."
Master Huang was grateful for the other party's life-saving grace. He took out a topographic map from his sleeve and handed it to Fu Shaoping: "Fellow Daoist Fu, this is the topographic map of the demon clan holy land that I collected. It may be helpful to you."
Fu Shaoping quickly took the topographic map, carefully put it away, and said gratefully: "Thank you for your help, Master."
Huang Zhenren's expression became mysterious at this time, and he lowered his voice and said: "Fellow Daoist Fu, you should know that this time it is not just the people in Wanning City who are interested in the demon clan holy land. The gods of many sects such as Wanguimen are also planning to go there."
Fu Shaoping was startled and asked, "Oh? Why are there so many Transformation Gods going there? Is there any special treasure in the demon clan's holy land?"
Master Huang nodded slowly: "Friend Fu's guess is correct. It is said that what everyone is fighting for this time is an innate spiritual treasure in the Pantheon. This innate spiritual treasure is not simple, and it plays a great role in ascending to the spiritual world. Once obtained, it can add a great help on the road to ascension. Therefore, this trip to the demon clan's holy land must be extremely dangerous, and all forces will use all their tricks."
Fu Shaoping frowned and said worriedly, "If that's the case, the competition must be extremely fierce, and the Pantheon must be heavily guarded."
Huang Zhenren sighed, "That's right. Not only is there a powerful demon spirit guarding the Pantheon, but there are also crisscrossing spatial cracks. Moreover, the various forces are balancing and competing with each other. It is extremely difficult to seize the innate spiritual treasures. However, this is also a huge opportunity for cultivators. Even if there is only a glimmer of hope, it is worth fighting for."
(End of this chapter)