Conferred Gods: Poor Taoist Xiao Sheng, casual cultivators also have human rights

Chapter 48: The great supernatural power appears, the power of the Holy Mother of Fire!

"Bold!" However, in just a blink of an eye, Yu Yuan soared into the sky from the smoke and dust, surrounded by glowing divine light, with no obvious signs of serious injuries, as if he was wrapped in a layer of indestructible golden armor.

His body is extremely strong and cannot be easily suppressed by ordinary force.

"Kill!" Yu Yuan roared like thunder, his eyes were red as blood, overflowing with madness. He no longer needed the help of magic weapons, but rushed forward to kill with the strength of his physical body alone.

boom!
Immediately afterwards, Xiao Sheng swung his punch again, knocking Yu Yuan away again, and creating a bottomless ravine in the ground.

"It seems that you have indeed been corroded by evil spirits and your mind has been clouded. I will lend you a helping hand."

A cold smile appeared on Xiao Sheng's lips, and he suddenly landed like a comet, and then punched down one after another, as violently as a storm.

The earth shakes and the peaks tremble!
"hiss……"

Yu Yuan's shrill howls went straight into the sky. The sound no longer sounded like a human voice, but more like a ghost crying in the night. Until his throat was torn, the deafening screams gradually weakened and became weak and powerless, almost on the verge of death.

Boom boom boom! !

Along with the wailing sound, Xiao Sheng's punches were as heavy as mountains, each of which hit Yu Yuan accurately. At the same time, a strange light flickered under his fists.

"Isn't this... a bit too much?" Zhong Yuan was dumbfounded and terrified. You know, Yu Yuan was the leader of the third generation of Jiejiao, but now he was beaten so badly. This might lead to a deep hatred that will last forever!
Suddenly, Xiao Sheng stopped attacking, stood up, brushed off the dust on his hands, smiled leisurely, and asked: "Daoyou Yu Yuan, how do you feel now?"

"Cough cough..."

Amidst the smoke and dust, a figure stood up with difficulty. It was Yu Yuan. He was covered in blood and looked extremely miserable, but he did not fight back. Instead, a trace of gratitude flashed in his eyes. He bowed deeply to Xiao Sheng and said earnestly, "Thank you for your help, brother. You helped me out of my predicament."

"Huh?" Zhong Yuan, who was originally worried that Xiao Sheng and Yu Yuan would become enemies, was dumbfounded when he saw this scene, his face full of disbelief and shock.

What happened? Xiao Sheng beat up Yu Yuan, but he actually expressed his gratitude?
Zhong Yuan was full of confusion at the moment, and the five-colored divine bird was also staring with wide eyes. Although it knew that Xiao Sheng would win without a doubt, this outcome was beyond its expectations.

It turned out that the reason why Yu Yuan's mental state was affected was because of the invasion of the evil spirit in Chi You's blood and essence in his body, which made his temperament increasingly violent.

During the fierce battle, Xiao Sheng saw this point clearly, so every time he threw a punch, he used the purification and healing secrets of the "Fudao Secret Art" to directly cleanse the evil spirit rampant in his opponent Yu Yuan's body.

If only these auxiliary secret techniques were used, it would obviously not be possible to achieve this effect. In the previous battle, Yu Yuan used all his strength to drive the power of Chi You's blood and essence in his body, causing the evil spirit to surge to its peak, but was defeated by Xiao Sheng's majestic power, which created a shocking result.

After the fierce battle, Yu Yuan suddenly woke up, his heart full of admiration and surprise at Xiao Sheng's methods. He had never expected that the hidden danger of evil spirit that had troubled him for a long time would be completely eliminated in this duel.

As the evil spirit dissipated, Yu Yuan's condition returned to normal. The violent look on his face disappeared completely, replaced by a gentle and elegant temperament.

"Before, fellow Taoist came to my humble home and said that he wanted to ask for something. I wonder what it is. I will do my best and live up to your trust!" Yu Yuan expressed sincerely.

Although the evil spirit is gone, the memory of the past remains.

"Now that I have been promoted to the Golden Immortal level, I want to practice more advanced supernatural powers. However, the prehistoric world is vast and boundless, and supernatural powers are precious and hard to find. It is difficult to find them in ordinary places. That's why I have come to visit you, brother, to see if you have practiced any supernatural powers. I am willing to exchange them for treasures of equal value." Xiao Sheng said frankly, with eager anticipation in his eyes.

The power of great supernatural powers is far greater than that of small supernatural powers. If one can master several great supernatural powers, his strength will surely leap to a new height.

Upon hearing this, Yu Yuan was speechless for a moment, then he smiled bitterly and responded: "To be honest, practicing great supernatural powers requires extraordinary qualifications. Due to my limited talent, my master did not teach me."

Xiao Sheng showed regret on his face, but it was understandable upon closer thought. After all, the two of them were fighting fiercely just now, and Yu Yuan did not display any great magical powers, which proved that he indeed had not mastered it.

Xiao Sheng sighed inwardly, he had thought that he would gain something from this trip, but he did not expect that not only did he fail to obtain great supernatural powers, but he ended up fighting for no apparent reason.

"Daoyou, don't be disappointed. Although I don't have great supernatural powers, I know that Senior Sister Huo Ling has practiced three great supernatural powers. I can help introduce her to each other." Upon seeing this, Yu Yuan immediately spoke to comfort her.

"Really?" Xiao Sheng's eyes lit up, and his surprise was beyond words. Yu Yuan smiled slightly: "Daoyou helped me solve the problem of evil spirits, I should repay you, why should I say thank you? But..." Yu Yuan changed the subject and fell into deep thought.

Xiao Sheng waited patiently and watched what would happen.

After a moment, Yu Yuan slowly said, "My Jie Sect accepts disciples regardless of their background, and never prohibits them from imparting their magical powers to others. Theoretically, Senior Sister Huo Ling can teach you great magical powers."

"However, this matter ultimately depends on the will of the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit. If there is a precious treasure as a gift, perhaps it will be more effective."

Xiao Sheng's eyes gleamed, and he smiled calmly, "This is a piece of cake." As soon as he finished speaking, he took out a red stone that looked like it was cast in flames, "Yu Yuan, this is the essence of the fire source of the Phoenix Nirvana, do you think it is suitable for use?"

This piece of red stone sparkled brightly, and contained an unparalleled power. It was actually a fragment of the origin of fire, and had transformed into the shape of a true phoenix with spread wings. It seemed as if it could break out of the stone at any time and soar into the sky!
When Yu Yuan saw this, his face changed drastically and he was dumbfounded and shocked.

"This... is actually the origin of fire! Fellow Daoist Xiao Sheng, you actually hold such a treasure in your hands?!"

As the best among the three generations of disciples of Jiejiao, although Yu Yuan has a rich family background, he has never owned a treasure containing the original power.

Any existence that has a trace of the original power is a rare treasure, enough to cause disputes in the world!

He couldn't believe that Xiao Sheng, a casual cultivator, could take out such a valuable item so easily!

"With this thing, I wonder if I can exchange it for that great magical power from the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit?" Xiao Sheng asked with bright eyes.

"Yes, absolutely!" Yu Yuan quickly came to his senses, nodded in affirmation without hesitation, and spoke passionately: "I can assert that if Senior Sister Huo Ling sees this stone, she will definitely go crazy for it!"

"Fellow Daoist, please follow me." After saying that, Yu Yuan did not bother to tidy up his appearance, but walked quickly forward, leading Xiao Sheng, the five-colored divine bird and Zhong Yuan, straight to the blessed land of the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit.

Looking up, I saw that this place was located in a sea of ​​​​blazing fire. In the center of the sea of ​​​​fire, stood a majestic and magnificent palace, which was extraordinarily magnificent.

A unique passage was created in the sea of ​​fire, which was clear without fire and could be used for people to walk. Yu Yuan led Xiao Sheng and the others along this passage and went straight to the palace gate, then called out loudly:

"Sister Huo Ling, Sister Huo Ling, are you here?"

Before the call was over, there was a creaking sound as the palace door slowly opened, followed by a soft voice, "Come in."

Yu Yuan led Xiao Sheng and the others into the hall, and saw in the depths of the hall, a stunningly beautiful woman wearing a golden crown and a fiery red dress was leaning on a throne, her jade fingers gently supporting her chin, gazing at them leisurely.

Seeing Yu Yuan in a disheveled and bloodstained state, the beautiful lady couldn't help but smile and teased, "Why, did you get hurt outside? Do you want me to avenge you?"

The Holy Mother of Fire Spirit has always attached great importance to friendship. In the original novel of Investiture of the Gods, it was because her disciple was killed that she came out of the mountain in anger and led three thousand fire dragon soldiers to fight fiercely with Jiang Ziya and others.

Yu Yuan quickly responded with a smile: "No, not only did I not suffer any loss this time, but I gained a lot." Then, he briefly recounted the process of his previous confrontation with Xiao Sheng.

"Oh?"

After she finished speaking, the Fire Spirit Saint's eyes instantly locked onto Xiao Sheng, a hint of surprise quietly emerging on her face.

As the best among the third generation disciples, she knew Yu Yuan's strength very well and was well aware that he had few rivals in the Golden Immortal realm.

However, at this moment, the person in front of him did not have any top-notch magical weapons in his hands. He only relied on his Taoist magical powers to not only defeat Yu Yuan, but also help him dispel the extremely domineering evil spirit of Chi You in his body.

This is really unbelievable.

How could a lone cultivator possess such powerful strength?
At this moment, a hint of inquiring interest appeared in the bright eyes of the Fire Spirit Saint.

(End of this chapter)