The Unique Guardian Beast Master in Cultivation World

Chapter 342 The Reincarnation of the Phoenix Clan Immortal

"Why are you just a casual cultivator so strong?"

The young man cursed with lingering fear, and his eyes were filled with an incomprehensible look.

He really couldn't understand why they, the proud people of heaven, would meet a human being who could crush them in a place like Netherworld. Even if they encountered a vicious creature that could crush them, he could barely understand it.

Although Netherworld has been smashed, there are still extremely ancient beings dormant, and their heirs and descendants are no weaker than the geniuses of the human race, and some of them are even extremely exaggerated and contrary to common sense.

But why does the human named Feng Qingan have it? What he practices is not even the human immortal scriptures, but the ghost scriptures, which are incompatible with his own constitution.

Under such circumstances, his combat power would not only not be increased, but would also be suppressed. But even so, this guy could still suppress them and kill them until they had to flee in confusion.

"We have all been beaten like this, do you still think he is a rogue cultivator? His sword array is not an antique at all. It will not take more than ten years from casting to molding."

Another young man with a fearful face answered. There was a trace of deep fear hidden in his eyes. The more he knew, the more afraid he became.

"Ghost fairy?"

The third genius reacted quickly, and then quickly thought of the strange situation when he and others were captured by the ghost fairy and thrown into the underground palace. Even if they called the ancestor, they could not get any response.

"Tell me, is it a conspiracy that has been arranged long ago when we enter this netherworld and even reach the secret realm now?"

"I vaguely feel an invisible black hand pushing all of this."

"What are they for?"

"A true immortal sent by our master?"

"This is impossible. Even the ancient existence hidden in the netherworld will not provoke so many immortal sects at once. This is asking for death."

"That guy Feng Qing'an may know something. Ever since he appeared, there has been something wrong with him."

After joining forces to deal with one person, they ended up in defeat. The self-confidence of these geniuses was gone. The more they thought about Feng Qingan's every move, the more they felt that this young man of unknown origin was enigmatic.

"But even if there is really some conspiracy, that guy Feng Qing'an is just a pawn in the black hand. What secrets can he know?"

"Stop talking, even if he is an insignificant chess piece, what's the use? We can't even get a mere chess piece, so don't think about any conspiracy or a black hand. Let's just think about how to survive first. With Feng Qing'an's character, he will definitely hunt us down."

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the three geniuses, who were already unsightly because of their injuries, suddenly became even more ugly.

They are now in a dilemma. After something like this happened, of course they want to withdraw from the secret realm, even if there is a great opportunity here

But no matter how many opportunities there are, how can they compare to wealth and life? So what if I get the chance? I'm afraid I'll take my life but not use it.

Moreover, they absolutely should not call out the immortals of their own sect. If they withdraw midway now, they will undoubtedly lose their sect's face.

Immortals are trying to save their skin, let alone these little true disciples. Even the tragedy of the death of immortals has not never happened, let alone them.

Therefore, they can only suffer in the secret realm, and even have to rely on themselves. Even if they ask the ancestors for help, they will not send down their spiritual thoughts.

More than one true immortal has verified that, with just a divine thought, competing with Feng Qing'an will never be of any use except losing face.

"So what do we do now?"

"What should we do? What else can we do? Do we still have the capital to fight with him? We can only hide. If he finds him, haha, wish yourself good luck!"

"Then we can't walk together anymore!"

"I wish you two Taoist friends good luck and good luck, so I will take my leave!"

"wish……"

Just when these geniuses were preparing to comfort each other, say goodbye, and disperse in the form of birds and beasts, the white clouds above their heads that had been floating in the sky like silk suddenly began to gather at an extremely fast speed.

This strange scene immediately made the three prodigies, who were like frightened birds, tensed up. While picking up their respective immortal weapons, they looked up at the sky.

As a result, these three geniuses watched helplessly as the clouds above their heads surged and turned into a familiar face that they were very familiar with and perhaps would never forget in their lifetime.

"Feng Qing'an?"

"This is impossible! What on earth did you do?"

The scene in front of them challenged the common sense and cognition of these three geniuses, because they did not feel any Taoism or magical power in the floating clouds in the sky.

The clouds in the sky look like they were blown by the wind and formed naturally, rather than someone deliberately controlling them. But how is this possible? They have all turned into human faces that frighten them. How could it be natural?

"Fellow fellow Taoists, I see that all your blessings have been exhausted, so go on your way with peace of mind!"

The majestic sound echoed in the sky, and the face of the pure white floating clouds became dark and gloomy at a speed visible to the naked eye, with thousands of bright arcs of lightning and lightning flowing in it.

"No, fellow Daoist Feng, wait, we may have some misunderstanding!"

Seeing the terrifying scenes in the sky that were beyond the capabilities of humane monks, they immediately broke through the defenses of these geniuses.

Although they are geniuses, it is precisely because they are so gifted and have received so much love from their elders since they were young that their Taoist minds seem to be perfect, but they may not be as good as those low-level monks who have been doing nothing in their lives and have achieved nothing. When faced with setbacks that are unable to resist, they may not be any better than those monks with poor qualifications.

"Fellow Taoists, in order to deal with me, we have come together, how can we separate Yin and Yang? I will send you all to gather together in one place to enhance your friendship."

As the words fell, thunder suddenly poured down from the sky, turning into three strands that hit the heads of these geniuses with great precision.

This is different from the heavenly tribulation and thunder punishment faced by Feng Qing'an as a medium to let the Nine Spirits devour the cave. It was just the instinctive resistance of this secret realm of the cave, so most of the thunder fell on him. Next to it, the entire hundred miles radius of the disaster was turned into scorched earth.

But now under Feng Qing'an's control, these guys basically withstood 90% of the lightning strikes, and the impact on the surrounding areas was controlled to a minimum.

This different and hidden scene made the mentality of the three geniuses who were struggling to support themselves in the thunder suddenly collapse even more. This is not something that humane monks can do.

What such a scene represents is actually not difficult to guess based on their knowledge. In fact, they are not the only ones. The immortals who can observe the situation in the cave through their careers are also unable to sit still.

"This boy, what did you do?"

An immortal with a black turtle on his feet had a solemn expression and a low tone. When encountering such a situation, he would naturally not be unsure. He recognized it at a glance. What is this?

But because of this, he felt absurd. He even wondered if he had been under some illusion. Otherwise, how could he see something so contrary to common sense?

"He controls the power of the cave!"

Another true immortal couldn't help but speak, but his tone was decisive. Anyone with a little bit of eyesight would be able to recognize this situation.

"..."

As soon as these words came out, there was a strange silence outside the entrance of the cave. Even the Xingxiu Dao Immortal and the Immortal Immortal Palace Immortal who were fighting also stopped.

The immortals turned their attention to the extremely miserable Taoist true disciple who was being bombarded and struggling to support by three people who were crying all over the sky. These three true disciples whose Taoist hearts had been shattered were naturally not the focus of the immortals.

Their eyes were all focused on the source of the thunder, especially the familiar young face in the middle of the clouds that looked like a human, but was magnified many times.

The current situation does not allow these immortals to speculate. There are countless similar examples, and there are simply not too many.

There is no warning, the secret realm of the cave opens suddenly, and the realm is restricted.

An unknown young genius who is almost invincible in his own realm, even an immortal cannot defeat him.

When this young prodigy entered the secret realm of Dongtian, he mastered the power of Dongtian in a short period of time.

When all these conditions are put together, one thing becomes clear and unmistakable:

An old antique from an unknown age has returned from reincarnation and is taking back the rich inheritance he left behind in his previous life.

The vision of these true immortals naturally makes such a judgment. Almost no immortal has a second guess. After all, there is no more reasonable explanation and guess than this.

Therefore, the young man who originally had a slightly unclean origin but was extremely talented was now covered with a thick layer of fog in the eyes of these immortals. However, he had an identity that was unmistakable in the eyes of the immortals. Basically crucified.

Phoenix Clan Celestial Immortal!

Except for the fallen immortal of the Phoenix Clan, who else can master the power of the cave in such a weak realm? Even letting them in may not be possible.

"Fellow Taoist, I think there is no need for us to fight anymore. A reincarnated immortal from the Phoenix tribe probably looks down on us both."

With the boundless blue sky above his head and the boundless blue sea at his feet, the True Immortal of the Palace of Eternal Life looked at the scene of being absorbed by other True Immortals and cast into the sky. After staring at it for a long time, he couldn't help but sigh.

Even as proud as he is, he doesn't think he can really accept a reincarnation of an immortal as his disciple. If that reincarnation of an immortal has not yet awakened, there is still hope for his wisdom in his previous life, but in the current situation, he has already mastered the power of the cave. How could he not retrieve the memory of his past life?

"..."

The Immortal of Xingxiu Dao also said nothing, and silently took back the sword in his hand, and the boundless star field also disappeared and disappeared.

"What should we do about this matter?"

"What about the reincarnation of an immortal from the Phoenix clan? Do you still want to intervene?"

You Zhenxian sneered.

A clan with an ancient bloodline that can be traced back to the beginning of the world. Even if it is the dragon clan with the largest number of members, if a true dragon of this level reincarnates and returns, it will cause a great sensation among the dragon clan, let alone the Phoenix clan. Well, if the news spreads, I'm afraid it will cause quite a stir.

"Even though he is the reincarnation of the Phoenix Immortal, he is now a human being in this life. It would be great if he could be accepted into the sect."

"Don't have any wishful thinking. It's not like you haven't come into contact with phoenix birds. I'm afraid we are not qualified and have to ask the ancestor for instructions..."

"Oh, who would have thought that there would be a phoenix in the Netherworld!"

At this moment, Feng Qing'an was immersed in the pleasure of being able to overlook thousands of miles of mountains and rivers and manipulate them as he pleased. He did not expect that he just took care of them, and that the three geniuses who had been reduced to insects in his eyes were already among the immortals in the outside world. It caused a shock, and even higher-level immortals would cast their gaze on this place.

"Master, how do you feel?"

At this moment, Feng Qing'an was smiling brightly. He fully cooperated with Feng Qing'an and satisfied Feng Qing'an's thoughts. Jiu Ling asked slightly proudly.

In this world, apart from special beings like him, is there any other special being that can allow a weak monk like his master to activate the power of the cave in advance?

"It's good to experience the taste of heaven. Unfortunately, this power is not mine after all. It is just a false power."

Feng Qing'an withdrew his spiritual thoughts with some unfulfilled intentions. Looking down at the mountains and rivers thousands of miles away, the feeling of being able to decide the life and death of all living beings with just one thought was indeed intoxicating. However, Feng Qing'an was also very clear-headed. After all, this power was given temporarily and did not belong to him.

"Master, as long as you want, you can stay in this state. You can use all my power at will!"

Hearing Feng Qing'an's emotion, UU Reading www.uukanshu.net Jiuling quickly expressed his loyalty. He had eaten the sweet food not once or twice, but now he was full of food. Such a master would naturally coax him.

"What's the use of using it? After I get out of here, can you still let me easily torture the killer?"

Feng Qing'an rolled his eyes. There is no doubt about the power of the Cave Spirit, but this guy's power is limited to a limited area. It is useless except for specific locations.

"This is too difficult for you."

"Okay, don't waste time, take control of this place as soon as possible, and then find a way to send me away. I don't want to get entangled with those immortals!"

Feng Qing'an casually glanced in one direction, and with the power of the cave given by Jiuling, Feng Qing'an could see the immortals standing at the entrance of the cave.

Even in this state, Feng Qing'an looked at these immortals and felt a pressure as deep as the sea. They were not monks in the Dongxuan realm who had just entered the immortal path, but existed in a higher realm.

"Master, there seems to be a guy with a bigger head coming outside?"

"What's bigger?"

When Feng Qingan heard this, the corners of his mouth twitched immediately, because he already had the answer in his heart.