Chapter 460

Fairy Qiong Yao looked at Fu Shaoping, her eyes full of gratitude. She bowed slightly in return, her voice as sweet as a clear spring in the mountains:
"Master Fu, I am grateful for your protection during this breakthrough. During my breakthrough, although I was fully immersed in the circulation of spiritual power and the breakthrough of realm, I could also vaguely sense that the defensive restrictions set by Master Fu blocked the interference from the outside world. If Master Fu hadn't been by my side, I'm afraid it would have been difficult for me to break through so smoothly. Master Fu's great kindness, Qiong Yao is grateful."

Fu Shaoping waved his hands quickly and said modestly:

"You are too polite, Fairy. It is a matter of chance that you can achieve a breakthrough here. I am just trying to help you. Moreover, Fairy has been very helpful to me on weekdays. It is my honor to protect you this time."

Fairy Qiong Yao shook her head gently, with sincerity in her eyes:

"Master Fu, please don't be too modest. Although this Wanxian Pool is protected by restrictions, there is no guarantee that no accidents will happen. Master Fu can put aside his own affairs and protect me wholeheartedly. Qiong Yao will remember this friendship in her heart. If Master Fu needs anything in the future, as long as Qiong Yao is able to do her best to help."

Fu Shaoping smiled and nodded.

Fairy Qiong Yao's consciousness moved.

The jade communication talisman on the waist lit up.

Fairy Qiong Yao looked at Fu Shaoping with a hint of regret and said:

"Master Fu, something unexpected happened in my sect and we need to leave urgently. This Wanxian Pond is full of spiritual energy and has many magical features. If you can move it and properly place it, it will be a good thing."

Fu Shaoping had the same idea and nodded slightly:

"Since the fairy has something important to do, please go ahead."

After Fairy Qiong Yao paid her respects.

His figure lightly turned into a stream of light and disappeared into the horizon.

When Fu Shaoping saw Fairy Qiong Yao leave, he slowly turned around and his gaze fell on the Wanxian Pond again.

His eyes revealed an irrepressible excitement and anticipation. After all, the Ten Thousand Immortals Pond was a priceless treasure in the world of immortal cultivation.

Fu Shaoping first paced slowly around the Wanxian Pool. His steps were light and rhythmic, and every step he took seemed to be having some subtle communication with the spiritual power of the Wanxian Pool.

His eyes flashed with strange light as he carefully observed every detail of the Wanxian Pond, from the colorful ripples in the water to the spiritual plants growing on the stone platform in the center of the pool, not missing any corner.

Then, he began to form seals with his hands, and complex and mysterious seals flew out from his hands, like nimble butterflies dancing in the air.

As the magic seals were continuously cast, the surrounding spiritual energy began to slowly gather, forming faint rays of light. These rays of light began to outline the contours of the magic circle according to Fu Shaoping's will.

This is an extremely complicated magic array. Beads of sweat gradually appeared on Fu Shaoping's forehead. He knew very well that the construction of this magic array could not tolerate any carelessness.

Every rune carved and every spiritual power line connected was related to whether the Wanxian Pool could be successfully moved into the chaotic space. He was concentrating, muttering something, and the low and rhythmic incantation echoed around the Wanxian Pool.

After some hard work, the magic circle finally took shape.

At this time, the magic circle was emitting a dazzling light, which contained powerful spiritual energy fluctuations.

Fu Shaoping took a deep breath, and took out several precious spirit crystals from his storage bag, and placed them at the key nodes of the magic circle according to specific directions. As soon as the spirit crystals were placed in, the light of the magic circle instantly became brighter, and the strong light almost enveloped the entire Wanxian Pond.

Fu Shaoping pushed his hands forward and shouted:
"move!"

The space around the Wanxian Pool began to distort, the water in the pool was causing violent waves, and the spiritual plants were shaking violently in the wind.

Under the power of the magic circle, the Wanxian Pond gradually shrank, and finally turned into a stream of light. It was pulled by Fu Shaoping and slowly merged into the entrance to the chaotic space that he opened.

With the complete relocation of Wanxian Pool, Fu Shaoping breathed a sigh of relief.

He wiped the sweat from his forehead and a satisfied smile appeared on his face.

The mind entered the chaotic space and appeared in front of the mountain gate of Taiyi Immortal Sect. The disciples guarding the gate shouted in surprise:

"The ancestor has returned to the mountain!"

The call spread deep into the sect, and soon, the head of Taiyi Xianmen hurried over. The head was called Su Xuanfeng, a middle-aged monk with an elegant demeanor and extraordinary temperament. He was wearing a Taoist robe embroidered with exquisite cloud patterns, a jade crown on his head, and a serious face with a hint of elegance.

Su Xuanfeng rushed to the mountain gate and saw Fu Shaoping. He hurriedly bowed respectfully and said, "Greetings, ancestor. I believe you must have gained a lot from this trip."

Fu Shaoping smiled and nodded, saying, "Xuanfeng, I did bring back something that is of great significance to our sect this time. Follow me."

Fu Shaoping brought Su Xuanfeng to a quiet valley in Taiyi Xianmen, where the entrance to the chaotic space was. Fu Shaoping made hand gestures and muttered something. A ray of light flashed, and the entrance to the chaotic space slowly opened.

Su Xuanfeng looked inside curiously, and saw the Wanxian Pond quietly sitting in the midst of a hazy spiritual light. The Wanxian Pond was emitting a colorful light, and the spiritual power in the pool was like materialized clouds, rising slowly. The spiritual plants in the center of the pool were full of vitality, as if carrying the most abundant vitality in the entire world of cultivation.

Su Xuanfeng's eyes widened, his face full of surprise and excitement: "Grandfather, this... is this the Ten Thousand Immortals Pond?"

Fu Shaoping smiled and said, "That's right. This Wanxian Pond is the supreme treasure of the world of immortal cultivation. Now I have moved it into the chaotic space of my Taiyi Immortal Sect. In the future, my sect's disciples will be able to cultivate with half the effort and get twice the result with half the effort."

Su Xuanfeng's body trembled slightly. He knew the value of the Ten Thousand Immortals Pool. With the Ten Thousand Immortals Pool, the strength of Taiyi Xianmen would be greatly improved, the disciples' cultivation resources would no longer be scarce, and the sect would be able to attract more geniuses to join the sect.

"This move by our ancestor is truly a blessing for our Taiyi Immortal Sect!" Su Xuanfeng was so excited that his eyes were a little moist. "Our Taiyi Immortal Sect will definitely be able to move to a higher level in the world of immortal cultivation. The great kindness of our ancestor is something that the entire sect is grateful for." Fu Shaoping waved his hand: "This is also a coincidence. I just went with the flow. Sect Master, you must arrange the rules for the use of the Ten Thousand Immortals Pool and make sure it plays its greatest role to benefit our sect disciples."

“Yes, rest assured, ancestor. I will make proper arrangements.” Su Xuanfeng responded respectfully, his eyes never leaving the Ten Thousand Immortals Pond, as if he had already seen the glorious future of Taiyi Immortal Sect.

The treasure mirror trembled.

The second fate attribute point climbed to 20,000.

Including the first fate attribute points, it is already 90,000.

It is only ten thousand away from exchanging for the Divine Transformation Pill.

Fu Shaoping was instantly full of motivation.

The mind returns to the Pool of Ten Thousand Immortals.

He performed a unique escape technique.

I saw a faint light wrapped around his body, and the space seemed to twist into a vortex in front of him, and his figure quickly sank into it. When the light dissipated, the surrounding scene had changed drastically.

This is the underworld, a dark and silent world.

The sky was covered with dark clouds, which seemed to be formed by countless resentful souls. Low roars could be heard from the distance. The ground underfoot was dry and cracked, emitting a foul smell, and green ghost fires jumped and flickered on the ground.

Fu Shaoping frowned. The gloomy and terrifying underworld still made him feel a little depressed when he was really there. His spiritual power started to work automatically, forming a faint halo around his body to resist the soul-corroding breath of the underworld.

He walked forward, and every step seemed to be on the boundary between life and death.

Not far away, there is a wide River Styx. The water exudes a pungent fishy smell, and the black waves are surging. From time to time, white bones float to the surface of the river and are quickly swept to the bottom of the river.

Fu Shaoping was standing on the bank of the Styx, thinking about how to cross the river, when suddenly a huge whirlpool appeared in the river. A giant beast covered with scales and emitting a cold light poked its head out of the whirlpool, staring at Fu Shaoping with its blood-red eyes and making a low roar, as if warning this uninvited guest.

Fu Shaoping remained calm. He clasped his hands together and said to the giant beast, "I am Fu Shaoping. I have no intention of offending the underworld. I am just passing by here. Please give me some convenience."

The giant beast seemed to understand what he said, but it had no intention of moving aside. Instead, it opened its bloody mouth, revealing its sharp fangs, and a powerful spiritual pressure swept towards Fu Shaoping.

Fu Shaoping's eyes were stern. He knew very well that he could not show weakness in the underworld. He quickly formed seals with both hands, and a bright spiritual power halo appeared behind him. The runes on the halo flickered, releasing powerful spiritual power fluctuations to counter the soul pressure of the giant beast.

The two sides were in a stalemate for a moment, and the giant beast seemed to sense Fu Shaoping's extraordinary strength, slowly closed its mouth, and dived into the river. As the giant beast left, a bridge made of bones appeared on the Styx, extending all the way to the other side.

Fu Shaoping breathed a sigh of relief, stepped onto the Bridge of Bones, and walked cautiously towards the depths of the underworld.

As soon as Fu Shaoping stepped onto the Bone Bridge, the Styx suddenly became turbulent, and a huge Yin beast broke out of the water. This Yin beast was called the "Shadow Evil Scale Beast", and it was a well-known fifth-level Yin beast in the Styx. It was huge, covered with dark scales, and each scale was flashing with strange runes, emitting a chilling Yin aura.

The Shadow Scale Beast stared at Fu Shaoping with its blood-red eyes, and a low roar came from its throat, the sound seemed to penetrate the soul and make people tremble. It opened its bloody mouth, revealing its sharp fangs, and spewed out a black smoke from its mouth, which contained a strong corrosive force and swept towards Fu Shaoping.

Fu Shaoping did not dare to underestimate it. He waved his hands, and twelve Thunder Swords flew out in an instant, quickly arranging and combining in front of him to form the Taiyi Sword Formation. Each Thunder Sword flashed with dazzling lightning, and the runes on the swords flowed, releasing powerful spiritual power fluctuations. After the Taiyi Sword Formation was formed, it turned into a huge sword curtain, blocking all the black smoke. Where the sword curtain collided with the smoke, there was a crackling sound, and lightning flashed.

Seeing that the attack missed, the Shadow Scale Beast's eyes flashed with anger. It swung its huge tail violently, and the scales on its tail stood up like a sharp blade. Its tail swept towards Fu Shaoping, and the force of this sweep actually brought about a black storm, and the cries of countless resentful souls could be heard faintly in the storm.

Fu Shaoping controlled the Taiyi Sword Formation, and the twelve Thunder Swords flexibly changed their formations. The sword formation turned into a huge spiritual power vortex, sucking the black storm into it. The lightning in the vortex continued to strangle the resentful souls, and the power of both sides canceled out each other, making it difficult to tell who was stronger.

The Shadow Scale Beast suddenly howled to the sky, and the runes on its body glowed brightly. It used its first magical power - "Shadow Phantom". Suddenly, several identical phantoms appeared around its body, moving in unison, and pounced towards Fu Shaoping at the same time.

Fu Shaoping's heart trembled. He formed seals with his hands and muttered something. A golden light appeared on his body, and the Flying Demon Subduing Body Protection Technique was instantly activated. His body was covered by a layer of golden light shield, which flashed with mysterious runes. The phantoms pounced on the light shield, making bursts of collision sounds, but they could not break through this layer of defense.

Fu Shaoping took this opportunity to control the Thunder Sword again. The twelve swords dispersed and stabbed at the body of the Shadow Evil Scale Beast from different directions. The Shadow Evil Scale Beast sensed the danger and hurriedly retracted the phantom. A layer of black shield appeared around its body, and many ghost faces were swimming on the shield. This was its second magical power - "Ghost Face Shield".

The Thunder Sword pierced the Ghost Face Shield, making a series of harsh metal friction sounds. Although the Thunder Sword was powerful, it was difficult to break through this layer of shield for a while.

Fu Shaoping frowned, knowing that it would be disadvantageous for him to continue the stalemate. Suddenly, he had an idea and remembered a record about the underworld he had read in an ancient book. It was said that there was a temple deep in the underworld, and the power of the Dragon God could be summoned in the temple.

Fu Shaoping concentrated his mind and began to perform the summoning technique. His hands continuously made complex hand seals, and he shouted: "Use my spirit to summon the power of the Dragon God of the Underworld Temple!"

As he called, the sky suddenly became overcast with dark clouds, and a huge golden light shone from afar. In the light, the figure of a Heavenly Dragon God appeared faintly. The Heavenly Dragon God exuded a sacred aura, which was incompatible with the gloomy atmosphere of the underworld.

After the Sky Dragon God appeared, he roared at the Shadow Evil Scale Beast. This roar contained a powerful dragon's might, and the Shadow Evil Scale Beast felt a huge pressure, and its body trembled slightly.

The Shadow Evil Scale Beast was not willing to be outdone, and used its third magical power - "Evil Scale Explosion Flame". The scales on its body fell off one after another, and each scale turned into a ball of black flame, which rushed towards Fu Shaoping, the Dragon God, and the Taiyi Sword Formation.

Fu Shaoping controlled the Taiyi Sword Formation, and the twelve Thunder Swords quickly rotated around him and the Dragon God, forming a defense line that the flames could not cross. The Dragon God opened his mouth and spurted out a golden dragon breath, which collided with the black flames, and a strong light and shock wave burst out in the air.

Fu Shaoping saw the right opportunity, and he controlled a Thunder Sword. The lightning on the sword condensed to the extreme, turning into a huge lightning column, shooting towards the body of the Shadow Evil Scale Beast. The Shadow Evil Scale Beast wanted to dodge, but the dragon power of the Sky Dragon God suppressed it, making its movements slow down.

The lightning column finally hit the body of the Shadow Scale Beast, and it let out a painful roar. But this fifth-level Yin Beast was powerful after all. Although it was injured, it did not fall down. Instead, it pounced on Fu Shaoping more frantically, and the battle continued fiercely. (End of this chapter)