The Unique Guardian Beast Master in Cultivation World

Chapter 311 You are the furnace of ghosts and immortals

"You don't plan to join the sect?"

Donghuang followed Feng Qing'an's words and seemed to be diverted by Feng Qing'an's simple words, temporarily suppressing his desire for the Supreme Body.

"But they have Da Luo heritage!"

Feng Qing'an still doesn't know the true meaning of Da Luo inheritance, but he understands the simple and clear concept. The realm of Da Luo is superior to the immortals. Knowing this is enough.

"Daluo inheritance?"

When Donghuang heard Feng Qingan's words, he sneered,

"The Celestial Immortal Taoist Master who can become a Daluo is less than one in a hundred. If you are considering the Daluo inheritance and choose a sect, there is no need. It is enough for a sect to have the Celestial Immortal inheritance."

"Is the immortal enough?"

"A seeker can stumble at first, or even borrow the help of others, but eventually he has to learn to walk on his own. To reach a high place, he needs to overcome thorns and thorns by himself and open a way forward. Only in this way can he reach the highest place."

The voice of Lord Youhuang is as loud as a bell, loud and clear.

“Make your own way forward.”

Feng Qingan looked thoughtful.

"My father once told me that no great person has achieved success by following the old path of his predecessors. If you want to become a great person, you must find your own way."

Donghuang doesn't think there's anything wrong with Feng Qing'an's direct aim at Da Luo. On the contrary, she thinks this is normal. The reincarnation of the majestic Chunyang Immortal Lord doesn't attain Da Luo. What's the point? Immortality and immortality are already in your hands.

"But I'm still just a toddler now. I need to learn more about the path that my predecessors have taken. If I can refer to Daluo's Tao and Dharma, maybe I can..."

"Da Luo's Tao and Dharma are too strict for immortals. If you learn his methods from the beginning, how will you transcend in the future? Do you want to live in the shadow of your predecessors for the rest of your life?"

"..."

Hearing Donghuang's shouting question, Feng Qing'an suddenly understood and realized in his heart. But it still needed to be verified, so I asked Donghuang,

"Does the sect you originally belonged to have the Daluo inheritance?"

"have."

"How many?"

"Eight Paths."

"You didn't choose any of them?"

"The immortal inheritance is enough."

Donghuang repeated what he just said, but Feng Qingan completely understood.

Choosing heavenly immortals instead of Daluo is a manifestation of a monk's ambition and ambition. Even immortality cannot satisfy such monks. Their goal is to attain Daluo, so they will never go to other Daluo. The roads opened up, even if those avenues are more open and smooth.

"I see."

"It's okay to understand. Where are you now?"

The Lord of Donghuang Kingdom pointed out the direction for Feng Qing'an, named the problems, and asked Feng Qing'an again about the existence, which immediately made Feng Qing'an's mind arouse.

Although he is now in the Small Universe Formation that these geniuses have put a lot of effort into, it can be regarded as a temporary independent space, but if Donghuang is determined to find it, he will be found sooner or later.

At this time, Feng Qing'an suddenly realized the beauty of the soul contract. He could use the soul contract to locate the living beings with whom he had established a contract at any time. However, Montenegro Senmiao could not find him in turn unless he obtained his permission.

However, Donghuang's cultivation level is too high, and there is a soul connection between them. There is a high probability of ignoring these restrictions and directly determining his location.

"I'm with many Taoist disciples, so it's not convenient right now."

Feng Qingan racked his brains to find a reason.

Although he has recovered now, at least his legs are no longer shaking, but in this state, it would be crazy to let him go back to fight again. When he was fresh and energetic before, it was difficult to support him, but now he will definitely collapse at the touch of a button.

This was not only a physical failure, but also an indescribable sense of frustration. It was a double torture of body and soul. Although the taste was indeed very good, it could not cover up the fact that he was crushed, and Feng Qingan could not accept it.

"When is it convenient?"

Donghuang asked directly, no longer pretending. Before, they were just rubbing their ears together, but after some in-depth understanding, she truly felt the mystery of the Supreme Body of All Spirits.

Even if the Taoist heart is firm, he still can't help it. This is an increase in potential without paying any price and without any sequelae. Who can hold back and not be tempted?

Just once, Donghuang could feel that the incomplete origin that he had originally divided up with his sister Nange was almost completely filled. It only took a few more times for her to be completely perfected and transformed into a perfect innate Yin spirit.

This is what she has been longing for most for hundreds of years since she was reincarnated with the help of innate spiritual beings. Once her origin is complete, the biggest obstacle to her pursuit of the Tao will completely disappear, even with the Yin spirit With a strong body, I can survive thousands of calamities and have confidence.

Moreover, Donghuang can feel that the essence he absorbed from Feng Qingan can fill up the incomplete innate essence. Its grade is so high that it is much better than her origin. When her origin is complete, I'm afraid it will undergo a radical change, and it's uncertain whether it will be able to get rid of the shackles of the Yin spirit.

"They are going to explore a secret place. I plan to go with them. Let's talk about it after I return!"

Feng Qing'an felt that he was justified. He had to buy some buffer time for his brother. Besides, he had now entered the sage mode and he really couldn't be interested.

Even when he looked at the two talented women present, he could still look at them with a pure appreciation of beauty. Not mixed with any evil thoughts.

"Exploring the secret realm? If I remember correctly, there is still half a key. Is it with me?"

Donghuang's voice suddenly had a hint of playfulness.

"……yes."

Feng Qingan was keenly aware of something bad, but even if he was aware of it, it was of no use.

"How do you plan to steal the key from me?"

"Didn't you say it was up to me?"

Feng Qing'an felt a chill sweep through his body, and his calves couldn't help but tremble.

"Really? Why don't I remember!"

There was a bit of confusion in the cold voice, as if the Lord of a certain ghost country had really never said such a thing.

"you……"

Feng Qing'an was dumbfounded. He never thought in his wildest dreams that Donghuang would play this trick with him and actually refuse to admit it.

"How can you, the majestic leader of a country, break your promise?"

"Your Highness, the lonely prince, do you know what the crime of slandering your Majesty is?"

At this moment, Donghuang completely broke Feng Qingan's understanding of her. In his mind, the image of the Youhuang King who intimidated other countries and controlled many ghost kings was collapsing.

"Gan!"

Feng Qingan cursed angrily, and many talented people who had been attracted by his strangeness had already gathered around him.

"Feng Qing'an, what's wrong with you?"

Hua Qingyu looked at Feng Qing'an with concern. At this moment, anyone could tell that something was wrong with Feng Qing'an, especially the true successor of the Ice Palace, Su Qingying, with a sword that looked like it was carved from ice jade, already behind her. Faintly visible.

"I, I'm afraid I have to take back my words!"

Feng Qingan looked at the many geniuses with a slight apology.

Originally, Donghuang was not interested in the half of the key, but now because of him, these geniuses may have to work ten times or a hundred times as hard as they originally planned to get it.

Of course, if he is willing to sacrifice himself, these guys can just sit back and wait, but Feng Qingan feels that he does not have to be so sacrificial for others. He really should take a rest now.

The physical characteristics of the All Souls Supreme Body and the immortal spiritual sources are indeed endless, but these spiritual sources need to be carried, and his blood and essence are limited. If he continues like this, he will really be squeezed dry by a certain king.

"What's wrong?"

"The Lord of Youhuang Kingdom has not retreated!"

Feng Qingan sighed slightly. He was full of confidence before, but was slapped in the face by Donghuang in the blink of an eye.

However, many geniuses heard Feng Qing'an's words and looked at each other. Xin Fu, the elegant and elegant floating life realm true disciple, asked. The stone cover that he had put away reappeared, and the fire light surged.

"Fellow Daoist Feng, I won't say for the time being whether the king has gone into seclusion. What I want to know most right now is, how do you know what the king is doing now?"

"Fellow Taoist originally said that he was a nameless casual cultivator, but now it seems that fellow Taoist is more than just a casual cultivator. Who dares to ask you about your identity? If you are not honest, we will be rude."

Tao Baibai from Sansheng Township opened his mouth, a golden string wrapped around his arm, and he also stared at Feng Qingan with a wary expression.

Not only these true disciples, Hua Qingyu, who was originally very protective of Feng Qingan, also had a complex look on her face and took a few steps away. Although she was naive and romantic, she was not stupid.

"Feng Qing'an, if you have anything to hide, you can tell us and we can help you. We are all human beings."

The blond girl looked at Feng Qingan intently, many things could not withstand scrutiny.

Where did this human boy who cultivated the vision of an immortal come from? Why did he dare to attack a ghost prince with a background in a ghost city? As a human being, he is so arrogant in the territory of ghosts. What does he rely on?

"You can't help me."

Feng Qing'an looked bitter, sighed, and slowly shook his head.

"Fellow Daoist Feng, if you don't tell me, how can we help you? No matter what problem you have, even if you are against ghosts and immortals, we can still find a solution."

Sanshengxiang Tao Baibai seemed to have noticed something. His childish voice was full of high-spirited confidence coming from a major Taoist sect.

"When I was looking for information, I heard an interesting story. The female king of the Youhuang Ghost Kingdom has a husband from the human world, but he is a stranger, and he is still a young man."

A low and hoarse voice sounded, and a thin young man appeared, but it was Jin Wuying who was in the void.

This Taoist true disciple looked at Feng Qing'an with quite complicated eyes at this moment. He guessed the true origin of this terrifyingly talented young man.

"Feng Qing'an!"

As soon as these words came out, many true disciples looked at Feng Qing'an, shocked, stunned, sympathetic, pity, envy... so many emotions surged that Feng Qing'an didn't know how to deal with it for a moment.

After all, his encounter with these Taoist geniuses was completely unexpected. It was Hua Qingyu who suddenly took him away, and because of his interest, he suddenly had the idea to mix with them.

Feng Qing'an didn't want to hide his identity from them. He felt that he was quite clean. He had never done anything outrageous, and he even forcibly changed an evil sect into a righteous one.

"Are you really the Taoist companion of the ghost immortal?"

Xingxiu Daozhenzhuan looked at Feng Qingan with an unbelievable look. At this time, she finally realized who she had captured.

"Ahem, it's Mr. Wang."

Feng Qing'an coughed dryly and corrected his identity. He did not want to hide it from these talented people. They had their own methods. It was easy for them to find out information in the capital city of the ghost country.

When he first entered the Netherworld, he was so arrogant and domineering that he dominated the ghost king, but he didn't know how many ghosts saw him. Even though the ghost city was vast, only some ghosts saw his appearance.

But as long as these talented people are willing to inquire, they will be able to find him sooner or later. Rather than being exposed by then, it is better for him to take the initiative to confess now.

Moreover, active confession and passive exposure have completely different effects. For example, Su Qingying, who was originally full of disgust and disgust towards him, seemed to be looking at the scum of the Ice Palace True Story, looked at Feng Qingan at this moment. Quite different, it turned into sympathy and pity, and a bit of regret.

Because at this moment, in the mind of Su Zhenzhuan, Feng Qingan's identity has changed from a shameless evil monk who seeks peace with ghosts and monsters, to a person who was targeted by ghosts and immortals due to his outstanding talent and became a furnace. Ding's tragic young man.

"So, fellow Daoist Feng, what are you..."

Xin Fu, the true successor of the Floating Life Realm, hesitated to speak. His guess about Feng Qing'an's identity at this moment was almost the same as Su Qingying's, so for a moment, he didn't know whether to sympathize or envy.

Because he had used some means, and in the memories of other ghosts, he was lucky enough to get a glimpse of the appearance of the Lord of Youhuang Kingdom. He was really magnificent and charming, and he was so beautiful that he could conquer the country. UU Reading www.uukanshu. net With such a peerless appearance, she looks like a fairy. It is hard to imagine that there are such existences in the netherworld.

Although the Taoist friend in front of me looked very miserable, as if he had been taken too much, so that his essence was depleted, his energy and blood were weak, and his vitality was severely damaged.

But when he thought that he was the Lord of the Youhuang Kingdom who was like the Nine Heavens Mysterious Lady who had fallen into the netherworld, an uncontrollable feeling of envy arose in the heart of this True Successor of the Floating Life Realm.

If you can replace it with your body, even if it is replenished and the essence is depleted, it is still worth it!

Unfortunately, this is impossible!

After all, Xin Fu is the genius of the Taoist sect. When some charming and distracting thoughts arise, he forcibly cuts them off with great perseverance, and forcibly controls his thoughts so as not to think about them.

"So, you are that ghost immortal's cauldron?"

Several Dao disciples were all hesitant to speak. Even though they had some guesses about Feng Qingan's identity, they couldn't explain it clearly. However, Hua Qingyu suddenly asked after pondering for a moment, and the words came out of his mouth. Amazing words.

"uh-huh!"

"puff!"

As soon as these words came out, several true disciples couldn't help but turn around, and even Jin Wuying hid in the void again.