Cultivation towards immortality, starting from being a fisherman
Chapter 515 - 290: King vs. King!

Chapter 515: Chapter 290: King vs. King!

After Su Ping used the Sun, Moon, and Stars Map to absorb the Sheep-Horned Demon into the array diagram, he utilized the Lifebound Array Diagram to exterminate the adversary.

It had been anticipated to be either a fierce battle or a time-consuming one.

Yet, as the Three-color Divine Light emerged,

the balance of victory poured instantly towards the side of justice!

It was indeed a cause for celebration!

However, as the Sheep-Horned Demon and its weapon merged into a wreck,

Su Ping, who discerned the changes, realized why it was so.

This avatar of the Evil God was indeed powerful, but it relied on the transformation of a Jiao Dragon’s Dragon Soul.

The Dragon Soul was used to form the avatar, and the dragon’s bones were refined into an Evil Spirit.

It could be said to have completely devoured its prey to the fullest extent.

But now, when facing Su Ping’s Three-color Divine Light that targeted the Divine Soul, the previously convenient shortcuts by the adversary required complete repayment!

With a thought of his Divine Sense, Su Ping had already taken the Jiao Dragon Stick into the Blood God Secret Realm.

He decided to study it leisurely after everything was settled to see if a Spiritual Treasure could be made using the Jiao Dragon Stick as material.

Shortly after the removal of the Sheep-Horned Demon, within just a couple of breaths, the Sun, Moon, and Stars Map transformed into a golden light and retreated back between Su Ping’s brows.

The entire process was so swift that all the cultivators who were unaware of the actual situation within the array diagram were secretly astonished by Su Ping’s Divine Skills.

Even those Cultivators who had witnessed the Demon Slaying Alliance Leader Su Ping display his Divine Might were once again refreshing their understanding of him.

Without the aid of powerful backers, acting on his own,

he managed to resolve an Evil God Avatar so quickly.

The prowess of this Evil God Avatar had been experienced by them earlier.

Many Nascent Soul Ancestors present had made their move, yet the adversary had managed to fight while fleeing.

One could say that in single combat, none of the Ancestors present were a match for this Evil God Avatar.

Now, such an existence had been resolved so swiftly.

If he targeted the other Nascent Soul Ancestors, would he also only need a few breaths to resolve one?

How frightening!

Truly terrifying!,

Is this the capability of someone acknowledged as a representative by the Great Golden Light Temple and the Crimson Kite Immortal Sect?

Su Ping noticed the complex gazes from the surrounding Cultivators.

Luckily, he had long grown accustomed to these looks and merely offered a faint smile before deliberately assuming a profound air as he sat back down on the Golden Throne.

He gave the impression that the Divine Skills shown were just minor, unnoteworthy techniques.

"My fellow Taoist friends, please quickly restore your mana."

"No matter what the Great Golden Light Temple has done, it must have greatly irritated the sons of the Evil Gods."

"There’s a high probability there will be more to come, everyone must be careful!"

A Nascent Soul Ancestor holding a feather fan suggested an idea, which immediately received many nods of agreement.

Everyone began to take Pills to restore their recently expended energy, qi, and spirit.

Su Ping also bestowed Mana Potions to the four Big Demons by his side,

allowing them to rapidly restore their mana.

Master Xuanmu, who barely counted as under Su Ping’s command,

was now attached to the Southern Desolate Islands without his Kumu Temple, with four-fifths of his disciples working for Su Ping in the secret realm.

This time, he also followed Su Ping onto the Immortal Boat.

Therefore, after the four Big Demons had restored their mana and a bottle of Mana Potion was not yet finished,

Su Ping, with a thought of his Divine Sense, enveloped the remaining three drops of the potion in the air and bestowed it to Master Xuanmu, who was sitting cross-legged on the rear deck.

Master Xuanmu, upon contact with the Mana Potion, sensed its unfathomable properties,

and without any concern for harm from the Alliance Hierarch who provided the aid, he opened his mouth and swiftly ingested the potion.

Immediately, he experienced the miraculous effects of the Mana Potion.

Although for a Nascent Soul Realm Cultivator, the Mana Potion, being the most basic product of the initial fishing mall, one bottle was no longer enough to completely restore the mana limit of a Nascent Soul Ancestor.

Yet, upon taking it, he felt his lost mana being fully replenished at once.

This surprised even the experienced Master Xuanmu once again.

Is there such a Panacea in the world?

No need to circulate energy to digest, and instantly allowed oneself to recover a large amount of mana?

And most crucially, under such circumstances, he didn’t feel the slightest discomfort.

It was as if this sudden increase in mana wasn’t from the Pill, but rather cultivated with his own hard work!

Master Xuanmu hurriedly stood up and bowed towards Su Ping’s back in thanks.

Then, the Bright Bodhisattva Divine Power Dharma Aspect slowly emerged on his body as he once again walked aloft in full state.

The three drops of Mana Potion had fully compensated for the losses Master Xuanmu had suffered.

On the other hand, those who had been keeping an eye on Su Ping quickly noticed these intriguing details.

Those who were acquainted with Master Xuanmu were quietly exchanging Divine Thoughts.

Based on snippets of information and the current situation, they somewhat deduced the news that the mysterious Alliance Hierarch possessed a mana-restoring spiritual medicine with no side effects.

Some envied, while others had their imaginations run wild with various assumptions about Su Ping.

"Amitābha!"

At the same time, within the Bright Light Shield, the child, youth, and elderly versions of the hosts together brought their hands together in prayer and recited the name of the Buddha before the Heavenly Tathagata Golden Body Buddha Statue in the main hall.

Then, a space crack opened up in the great hall.

A White Bone Divine Monk wearing a Kasaya slowly walked out from the crack.

With each step of the White Bone’s feet upon the void, the very space seemed to produce golden lotuses beneath, firmly catching the Divine Monk.