The Unique Guardian Beast Master in Cultivation World-Chapter 571 - 334 Arrival of Heavenly Tribulation_2
Chapter 571: Chapter 334 Arrival of Heavenly Tribulation_2
“Good!”
In the beginning, Feng Qing’an thought about using his divine powers to repair this area. However, feeling the Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi slowly repairing the earth from all directions, he realized there was no need for him to do more than necessary.
This place belonged to the Phoenix Clan’s Cave Sky, traces of their great battle would likely disappear within three days, and in return, what seemed to be ordinary grass and trees, if brought back to the mortal world, could be regarded as Spirit Grass and Divine Wood.
Clang, clang ~
The call of the phoenix echoed between heaven and earth. The phoenix, with its overwhelming black flames, cast a terrifying shadow on the ground. Everywhere it passed, birds and creatures fled in terror, and what was left was a land of silence, so quiet that even after it had flown past, no sound could be heard.
What surprised Feng Qing’an the most was that when he passed areas populated by sentient spirits, even if there was a Monarch-level existence within them.
Many among the crowd, without any hesitation, knelt down as soon as they saw Youyou’s ethereal figure. They regarded the phoenix flying in the sky as a deity.
Due to his hurry to rescue Black Mountain from the prodigy with ill intentions towards him, Feng Qing’an didn’t have time to investigate further.
In fact, there was no need to investigate. After all, this place was the Cave Sky belonging to the Phoenix Clan. Although Youyou’s plumage did not correspond to the usual expectations of what a phoenix should look like, its form alone was enough to enjoy a high status here, which was not an issue.
“Found it!”
Against the background of the awe-inspiring majesty of the phoenix that filled heaven and earth, Feng Qing’an looked down upon an inconspicuous, short cliff from a mountainous area that had also become silent due to Youyou’s arrival. The corner of his mouth twitched slightly into a light smile.
His gaze penetrated the thick soil and rocks, “seeing” the young figure hidden within, almost merged with the Earth Element Spiritual Qi.
He had to admit that now, the characteristics of his physical constitution stacked upon himself were overwhelmingly numerous.
Even though the scriptures he practiced now were considered to show a deviation from the right path according to the prodigies of those great Immortal Sects, wasting and squandering his talents, he still held an overwhelming advantage when fighting these opponents.
Even when not fighting, but applying his abilities to other aspects, Feng Qing’an discovered that if he carefully studied his physical characteristics, he could likely capture those people in no time.
For instance, at this very moment, even without the Soul Contract, Feng Qing’an was still able to find the prodigy hiding underground. Even the formations laid by him could not obstruct Feng Qing’an’s gaze.
Earth God Body.
The spirit of the earth, the god of the great earth.
This not only grants Feng Qing’an almost endless stamina when he is on the ground, but it also symbolizes a certain authority that no one can contend with him in this regard, let alone using earth-related spells or divine powers against him.
“He’s found you, come out. There’s no need to hide anymore!”
The true heir of Taoism, hidden deep within the rocks and soil, who had even deployed a formation and opened a small space to rest and recover from his injuries, was nervously peering at the circling phoenix in the sky through the setup within the formation.
When he saw the white-robed young man standing on the back of the phoenix, blatantly peering at the place where he was hiding, a voice rang in his mind, shattering all his last remaining hopes without mercy.
“Master, is there any secret method to hide?”
The young man’s voice was husky. Only after fighting with Feng Qing’an, could he realize how terrifying this independent practitioner, valued by the Star Lodging Sect, really was.
According to the information provided by Tao Baibai of the Three Saints Village, this fellow was clearly on the wrong path, practicing the Ghost Dao Immortal Scripture which did not match his physical constitution at all.
But when the fight really started, he couldn’t see anything that resembled the eerie ghost aura. The young man fought fiercely, powerful as a storm and much like the thunder and lightning. There was no trace of him practicing the Ghost Path, he could believe it was some extremely domineering Immortal Sutra.
“Do not disgrace the Taixu Gate, you may be less skilled, but you must not be rash and hastily flee like a rat!”
The voice that arose from the depths of his heart was indifferent and cold. At hearing this voice, the young man’s face immediately exhibited a look of absolute despair.
The intention of this ancestor was clear: he should stop hiding, come out, and face the fight with dignity, rather than scurrying around like a mouse, waiting to be beaten to death in hiding.
But he didn’t want to die just yet. He was not even a full Jiazi cycle old. At such age, within his sect, the number of peers who could match him and catch his eye could be counted on one hand.
As long as he continued his cultivation, reaching the top three golden pill was merely a matter of course. For the second-grade golden pill, he had confidence in enacting it eighty or ninety percent of the time. His current travels were merely in pursuit of a chance to form a first-grade golden core earlier.
But now, he had not even found a chance for a first-grade golden core, and he had provoked someone he should not have. His path to the golden pill was completely cut off – after all, he wouldn’t live long enough to see the day of his core formation.
“How long are you going to hide?”
The voice, unconcealed in its derision, echoed between heaven and earth, and the dignified voice of the ancestor also rang sharply in his heart at nearly the same time, sounding extremely strict,
“Come out, stop hiding!”
“Ancestor, I entrust everything to you, no matter what secret methods or forbidden curses are used, I only request to severely wound or even kill this fiend, so as to relieve the hatred in my heart!”
The pride of Taoism, being driven to such a point by an unknown independent practitioner in this desolate land, even his ancestor is commanding him to face his death. The intense indignation and resentment surged in his heart. The young man’s eyes turned red in his hysteria.
If he had no chance of survival, then they should go down together.
“…”
The young man, ready to risk everything, eager to wound Feng Qing’an, did not receive the response he expected, only a long silence. The ancestor, who should always be paying attention to him, did not grant his wish.
“Hahaha!”
The silence from the true celestial ancestor quickly made the young man break into fits of laughter. He realized the reason.
Because the realm in which the opponent stands is simply too high. If he took over his body, victory would be inevitable, but if he lost, it would be a great loss of face.
In front of his peers, without the face to continue, however, the unknown independent practitioner, even if possessed by an immortal divine thought, wasn’t an opponent that could easily be defeated. Since there’s a possibility of losing face, it’s better not to take action at all.
“Ancestor, your disciple will not taint the prestige of the Taixu Gate. If there is an afterlife, I will repay the kindness of the sect!”
As his words faded, the young man dashed into the sky, mirrored above by his celestial figure. Like a collapsing pillar of heaven, the dark light cracked the sky, heading straight towards the snowy white-robed youth standing on the spine of the phoenix.
Clang, Clang~
Feng Qing’an stood with his hands behind his back, the phoenix’s cry echoing through the sky. The formidable dark light hadn’t approached yet when it was ignited by the torrential flames stirred up by Youyou. In a twist, it unwillingly vanished.
With the cultivation of a peerless student from the Taoist School, holding an immortal weapon, it was possible to instantly kill a cultivator below the third rank of the Yuan Dan, a lower tier Ghost King, or even a Demon King unprepared.
But within the realm of Qi condensation, the gap between a beginner and someone standing at the peak of this realm is as vast as the difference between the clouds and the mud. Not to mention the Core Formation realm.
Even the peerless student of the Taoist School, when facing Youyou who possesses a mythical bloodline, could only be tormented. After all, at their level, these profound sects did not need to bestow better ranked immortal tools, as it would be a waste if they were too many.
“Feng Qing’an, do you truly believe that you can butcher me at your whim? Let’s go to the Huang Quan together, I’m waiting for you to ascend to immortality together!”
Seeing that his first strike with the immortal mirror had no effect, the peerless student showed a grim smile on his face, directly released the Black Mountain trapped in the immortal mirror, and then ignited his Dao foundation, forcefully breaching the realm.
