The Unique Guardian Beast Master in Cultivation World - Chapter 614

Chapter 614: Chapter 355: Prajna Dragon Elephant_2

At this moment, this dreadful spirit was looking down at the two Golden-Scaled Dragons writhing in the pond. After observing them for a moment, a look of contempt quickly appeared in its eyes. Feng Qing’an even noticed a trace of killing intent brewing deep in its gaze.

Even such a trace of killing intent, under circumstances with no attempt to hide, is terrifying to the Heavenly Dragon and Mr. Bai in the Dragon Pool, as if the heavens and earth were shattering, the universe was being destroyed, everything had become dim and lost all brightness.

Roar!

Merely the gaze brought about an oppression reaching the pinnacle of terror. Under this pressure, the Silver-Scaled Dragon, which had just molten into a Heavenly Dragon, showed an expression of fear. Its eyes became skittish, and the newly grown Dragon Scales all burst open.

In sharp contrast to the timid Heavenly Dragon’s reaction, the Impyrial Dragon didn’t exhibit any sign of fear in its pupils when faced with the oppression from superior members of the Dragon Clan. Instead, it revealed an intense desire to fight.

“…”

Seeing the will to fight in the Impyrial Dragon, the corners of Feng Qing’an’s mouth twitched. He couldn’t help but be speechless. This beast was clearly out of its depth, considering the celestial gap between him and the enemy. How can it fight?

Even with added enhancements, Feng Qing’an didn’t believe the Impyrial Dragon could take on the Heavenly Dragon. In front of the divide between a celestial being and a mortal, most enhancements and amplifications are meaningless. This was a qualitative gap.

Roar——

The shaking, newly born Heavenly Dragon pleased the Great Mighty Celestial Dragon, which had poked its head down from the clouds. But when it noticed the Impyrial Dragon, its killing intent, not originally aimed at it, suddenly intensified.

When the Heavenly Dragon, stepping in the realm of the immortal way, fell into a rage, a natural phenomenon responded instantly. Thousands of blood-colored thunderbolts fell from the sky like a raging waterfall, drowning the hundred-foot-long body of the Impyrial Dragon in merely a few moments.

Seeming like a heavenly punishment, the monstrous thunderbolts fell for just an instant, and then receded the very next moment, tumbling back into the ferociously opened maw of the dragon, leaving no trace behind.

Hum~

The Impyrial Dragon, having swallowed up all the crimson lightning from the sky, closed its mouth, savored the taste a bit, and then looked up and gave a long hum to the Great Mighty Celestial Dragon, its face evidently furious, high above in the sky.

You’re tough. Let’s have more!

In the eyes of the Great Mighty Celestial Dragon, this was undoubtedly an absolute provocation, as if it wasn’t taking the dragon seriously. But with just one thought, countless Spiritual Qi responded to it, and the grand radiance of Buddha and brilliant flashes of thunder launched forth.

“How long exactly are you going to keep this up?”

At that moment, a young man in white raised his foot. Cool breezes from all directions gathered and brought him up into the high heavens. He stood there, face to face with the visibly enraged Great Mighty Celestial Dragon.

Upon noticing the young man blocking its view, the anger overwhelming its mind due to the offense and the birth of an extraordinarily weak Heavenly Dragon, as if it was doused with Profound Nether True Water, cooled down instantly.

“Child of Buddha!”

As was evident, even a Great Mighty Celestial Dragon who had stepped into the realm of the celestial way had to give ample respect when confronted with his superior. But this dragon quickly realized that this was Feng Qing’an, with his long, dark hair cascading down to his waist.

“No, no, you’re not the Child of Buddha. Who are you? What’s your relationship with the Child of Buddha?”

“You see how I look, so why don’t you guess what my relationship with your Child of Buddha is?”

Feng Qing’an responded with a beaming smile, now confident that he could walk around freely in the Dragon Zen Institute.

“…Is this weak Heavenly Dragon and spirit weapon yours?”

The Celestial Dragon did not continue to question or guess upon hearing Feng Qing’an’s words but asked in a exceedingly respectful manner.

“If it isn’t mine, could it possibly be yours?”

“Since it is your spirit pet and armor, I apologize for my previous offense.”

“Well said. I see the quality of your dragon scales is quite good. Haven’t you shed a lot over time? Could you gift me a hundred or hundred and eighty of them? I want to reforge my armor, and I’m lacking some materials.”

“I happen to have some, please accept them!”

Even though Feng Qing’an was blatantly blackmailing the dragon, the dragon continued to smile, clenched its teeth and parted with a hundred and eighty radiant dragon scales with blood sweat. Not one less or more.

“Not bad, not bad.”

Seeing the numerous dragon scales delivered to him, large ones spanning several miles and small ones at least about a mile, Feng Qing’an beamed with satisfaction. Though these scales came from a celestial dragon, they were considered extremely rare and didn’t lose to inferior quality immortal materials and divine gold.

However, Feng Qing’an was not an expert in crafting weapons. That meant these dragon scales would ultimately go to the Impyrial Dragon’s stomach. Although it was not an actual living being, it possessed the character of one; it had the ability to eat. The only issue was that its taste was so evolved that ordinary people couldn’t satisfy it.

A conservative estimate suggested that if the Impyrial Dragon were to swallow all of these scales, its spiritual power could at least advance to that of a medium-ranked monarch. If it went all out, it could possibly become a top-tier monarch.

“I’m glad you’re satisfied.”

“Hmm, satisfied, I am satisfied. But if I could get more, I’d be even more satisfied.”

Feng Qing’an’s demand showed no limit, just like a never-satisfied, insatiable glutton.

“That’s all I’ve got. You already have all my shed scales.”

The Heavenly Dragon looked at Feng Qing’an with a hint of terror in its eyes. Although the boy resembled a Buddha child, he was completely different from the buddha child’s amiable nature, which gave a sense of harmony and representation of the laws of nature.

“Is that all?”

“…”

The Heavenly Dragon fell silent. It was the mighty celestial dragon, not a wild snake or eel that easily shed scales. Some of the scales mentioned earlier were plucked out on the spot.

“Nevermind. Looking at your impoverished state, I don’t want you making a scene here. Just go!”

Feng Qing’an waved his hand impatiently. Seeing Feng Qing’an finally let it off, no longer extorting it for scales, the Heavenly Dragon darted away, swiftly disappearing from sight.

“Amitabha!”

The sound of Buddhist chanting rang out. Feng Qing’an turned to look, but only saw a fleeting shadow. The monk had also run away, seemingly scared by his act of extorting the Heavenly Dragon.

As for the two protective deities, they remained motionless from beginning to end, silently observing the development of the situation. Feng Qing’an treated them as if they were non-existent.

“Mr. Bai, don’t just stand there, go take a dip!”

After scanning his surroundings, Feng Qing’an’s gaze fell on the six-tusked white elephant that had carried him here. The desire in the eyes of this spirit beast was too significant to ignore.

Roar—

The white elephant let out a roar. In response to Feng Qing’an’s urging, instead of moving forward, it actually backed up a few steps.

It desired, but feared!

This was not a pool it could touch. Whether it was the naïve young Heavenly Dragon or the Spirit Touching Armor, they had someone to bear the brunt for them. But it couldn’t.

“Look at you acting so cowardly. You’ve at least carried me all this way. If you don’t dare to go in for a soak, then at least drink a few mouthfuls of water. If someone dares to bother you, I’ll fight them off for you.”

Feng Qing’an thought for a moment. He didn’t want to be too unreasonable. He had already brought Mr. Bai here, so it wouldn’t be fair to let it just watch from the sidelines without giving it anything.

Roar—

Upon hearing Feng Qing’an’s reassurances, the white elephant hesitated before finally mustering the courage to move forward. It eventually stopped at the edge of the pool. Under Feng Qing’an’s encouraging gaze, it carefully sucked up a few mouthfuls of water with its trunk.

Brilliant golden scales appeared on its body as it absorbed the water from the Dragon Pool. A unique Buddhist charm surfaced with the growth of the dragon scales.

“Hmm?!”

Feng Qing’an detected this Buddhist charm, and a unique scripture materialized in his consciousness.

“Dragon Elephant Subduing Demon Record”

“…”

Feng Qing’an stared at the dragon elephant for a while before finally looking in the direction he came from. He had an illusion that everything was entirely controlled and orchestrated by someone else.

“Identify!”

[Species: Prajna Dragon Elephant]

[Attributes: Dragon, Beast, Spirit, Water]

[Potency Grade: Monarch·Medium]

[Combat Level: Lord·High]