The Unique Guardian Beast Master in Cultivation World - Chapter 519

Chapter 519: Chapter 308 Tasting the Marrow and Still Not Satisfied_3

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What is your relationship with the Sovereign of You Huang Ghost Country?

This was the question Hua Qingyu wanted to ask at this moment, but she held back. After all, it sounded more like an interrogation.

How did you confirm it?

Hearing the doubt from the authentic transmission of the Star Lodging Sect, Feng Qing’an suppressed his urge to laugh, wondering how else could it be confirmed?

Of course, he used his body. He, a youth whose vitality was comparable to a great demon, had transformed into his current state. Could he not appease the Sovereign of You Huang Ghost Country for a while?

[Soul Contract No.3: Dong Huang]

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[Race: Innate Yin Spirit]

[Attributes: Yin, Immortal, Heaven, Spirit]

[Potential Level: Dominator·Medium]

[Combat Level: Emperor·Medium]

Feng Daoist glanced at Dong Huang’s information. The potential of this Sovereign had already shattered his shackles, progressing into a new realm, and even experienced a sudden great increase, surpassing Feng Qing’an’s understanding to become the highest potential he had seen so far.

This leap made Feng Qing’an somewhat dumbfounded, but considering what the Sovereign of You Huang Ghost Country had extracted from him in those three days, and looking back at himself, he was completely drained, and his body hadn’t recovered for half a day. This result seemed not surprising.

If he did it again, he might not achieve the same effect because it was his Primordial Yang. In his cultivation, it had an extremely special effect. There were even some Wicked Cultivators who specialized in capturing Primordial Yin and Yang.

However, during those three days, despite being constantly demanded, Feng Daoist wasn’t just giving. He also received the Innate Yin of the Innate Yin Spirit. This wasn’t the dissipating Innate Origin feedback absorbed by the Soul Contract, but the real Innate Origin.

But the gap between Feng Qing’an’s realm and Dong Huang’s was too great. At the initial meeting and integration, he was almost frozen into a large ice cube, and it was not easy even with the help of Chi Yang Tree’s power.

Therefore, for his safety, the Primordial Yin power that could have made him leap forward was temporarily sealed, left for later slow refining. Otherwise, under normal circumstances, he should have been full of vigor and advanced in cultivation.

He couldn’t bear the gift Dong Huang gave him, but Dong Huang managed to incorporate everything he gave. Now with his potential soaring, the Sovereign naturally retreated to stabilize and advance to a new realm.

How could he be playing hide and seek with a group of Daoist prodigies? Dong Huang certainly doesn’t have this leisure time now. Feng Qing’an was highly confident of this.

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“Where are you?”

Just as Feng Qing’an was thinking about how to find a good excuse to convince these Daoist prodigies, a voice with the usual coldness and a bit of indifference resounded in his mind.

However, at the moment he heard this voice, the young man couldn’t help but shiver, his body trembling slightly, and a sense of dread spontaneously budding in his heart.

Run!

Run quickly!

“What’s wrong?”

Feng Qing’an steadied his mind and responded calmly.

“I’ve found the Chi Yang Flower, don’t you need it?”

“…No need.”

Feng Qing’an paused for a moment, then decisively refused.

“Since you don’t need it, come back.”

The sovereign of You Huang urged, and through the Soul Contract, Feng Qing’an could feel a hidden desire and fervor about to overflow.

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“I’ve made friends with a group of Human Clan’s Pride, they all invited me to join their sect, what do you think I should choose?”

Feng Qing’an made a futile resistance, trying to divert attention.