The Unique Guardian Beast Master in Cultivation World - Chapter 582
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Chapter 582: Chapter 339: White Phoenix_2
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“Something went wrong?!”
The intense pain made the muscles on Feng Qing’an’s cheeks twitch slightly, yet this was not his first time experiencing such pain.
“Um~”
Feng Qing’an, who quickly calmed his mind, maintained his status and again began to perceive the changes in his body. The next instant, an incomparable power of devouring emerged, and the blood qi that he had gathered near the Shen Que was poured in incessantly, just like the sea water around Guixu.
“Did it happen?”
As the pain, which could seemingly tear his body apart, slowly faded away, what followed was a sense of weakness that made him quite uncomfortable, because the blood qi throughout his body was being devoured incessantly by the Shen Que.
A void that gave off a sense of nothingness appeared. It felt like a gluttonous beast was lurking there, or like the legendary Guixu which could contain the water of all rivers in the world, constantly consuming and sucking in Feng Qing’an’s blood qi.
Under Feng Qing’an’s indulgence and patience, a glimmer of light emerged in the dark void, barely shining. Soon, as the blood qi continued to flow in, the light became more and more radiant.
Hum—
In just a few hours, accompanied by a hum, the originally pitch-black void was ignited, emanating a haze of divine light, and within the pure white void, a scarlet star shone with incomparable brilliance, dyeing the pale void.
The moment the first star began to shine, Feng Qing’an immediately felt an unparalleled sense of pleasure sweep across his body.
As the scarlet divine light blossomed from the void, Feng Qing’an immediately felt that every inch of his flesh seemed to be regenerating, bursting with unending vitality.
The discomfort in his body disappeared, the previous weakness from the massive loss of blood qi was gone. This peculiar feeling led Feng Qing’an to a sense of rejuvenation.
“Very impressive!”
When Feng Qing’an slowly opened his eyes, all over his body emanated a strong aura, his blood qi was majestic, full of vitality, and his eyes shone brightly, there was no hint of weakness.
“Master, have you finished your cultivation?”
A voice, respectful and slightly in awe, came from above his head. The young man was satisfied as he looked at the thunder waterfall that perfectly covered his body.
During the cultivation of The Art of Star Entrance, naturally there would be great exhaustion. The falling thunder from Cave Sky, which had tried to expel him, bore the cost of this exhaustion and saved him the step of drawing in the Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi. He could absorb the essence of the thunder directly.
“Just barely getting started.”
Feeling the noticeably increased robust blood qi within his body, Feng Qing’an stood up and clenched his fist in satisfaction. Listening to the thunderous sound within his palm, a slight smile appeared on his face.
“How long did I meditate?”
Having completely ignored everything else, Feng Qing’an lost track of time.
“Exactly two days and two nights.”
Jiuling immediately replied.
“That long?”
Feng Qing’an was taken aback. When he originally comprehended the “Six Yin Netherworld Immortal Scripture”, reaching the perfection of the Qi Condensation Realm, it only took him a day.
Now, he was comprehending a secret technique that merely tempered blood qi, and had barely embarked on the first step, yet it had taken him two full days. Hereafter, the difficulty would continue to increase, and the pace would slow.
With each additional Blood Qi Star condensed, a new blood qi circulation needed to be rebuilt. The place where the Blood Qi Star condensed was entirely arbitrary and could be decided by the practitioner, which meant the blood qi circulation also didn’t have a fixed pattern.
How far one could cultivate depended entirely on oneself. Though it seemed free, it also increased the difficulty to an extremely high level. Ordinary cultivators with mediocre aptitude couldn’t even past the threshold.
“Is that a long time?”
Upon hearing Feng Qing’an’s words, Jiuling’s eyes revealed a look of puzzlement. Just as Feng Qing’an could not comprehend its perception of time, it didn’t understand his concept of time either. What does this small amount of time amount to? To Jiuling, it was not even enough for a nap.
“I’m going to continue contemplating. Unless it’s really important, don’t bother me!”
The engulfing Thunder Sea still swallows everything in sight. Given the current situation, Feng Qing’an decided not to move. Instead, he sat cross-legged again, preparing to use the repulsion force of this Cave Sky as a means of growth, pushing his own blood Qi growth. He wanted to see how far he could improve his blood Qi within this period.
“Yes!”
Jiuling, who could easily slay Human Immortals, was extremely obedient in front of Feng Qing’an. Even though Feng Qing’an didn’t establish a substantial contract with him and had no coercive force on it, he didn’t dare to defy Feng Qing’an’s will at all.
There was no choice, since its birth, despite the troubles for some years, it had never gained as much as when it followed Feng Qing’an. Now it even encountered an ownerless and incomplete Cave Sky, such luck, if it had to look for it by itself, it feared it wouldn’t find it until the day it completely broke down.
With enough benefits, not to mention its subservient attitude now, even if it was asked to be a mount or a battle pet, it would willingly do it. It had waited for many years just to serve such a master.
“The second place, Danzhong!”
Feng Qing’an continued relentlessly, preparing to further cultivate the Blood Qi Stars. He wanted to see where his limit lay. In his active cultivation, how far could he go?
There are no years in the mountains, not aware of the passing of time
Immersing himself wholeheartedly in his body, pondering the Art of Star Entrance, and cultivating Blood Qi Stars, Feng Qing’an had consumed a lot of mental energy. After successfully integrating the third blood Qi star into his body’s blood Qi circulation, strengthening his blood Qi once again, he heard a serious call from outside.
“Master! Master!”
The call of Jiuling woke Feng Qing’an from his lengthy closed-door training. When he opened his eyes, he still saw the thunder descending from the sky, brewing in the void. Apart from the place where he was sitting, the surroundings had turned into a calamity wasteland, with crystals flashing everywhere.
“…”
The still-falling thunder from the sky was not the focus. Without Jiuling’s reminder, Feng Qing’an had already seen the reason why Jiuling had awakened him from the closed-door training.
There was a white phoenix standing on a very ordinary looking parasol tree branch. It was silently watching him. Its long tail hanging down from the canopy of the parasol tree, flowing in the wind.
“Identify!”
Feng Qing’an’s mouth twitched slightly. Actually, without identification, Feng Qing’an already knew what it was, after all, its characteristics were already so obvious.
[Species: Honghu]
[Attributes: Phoenix, Water, Yin]
[Potential Level: Monarch Superior]
[Combat Level: Monarch Superior]
Familiar results, Feng Qing’an immediately summoned,
“Youyou, come out, meet your long-lost siblings quickly!”
A black phoenix flapped its wings, appearing on Feng Qing’an’s shoulder. The white phoenix that was just watching Feng Qing’an quietly from the edge of the calamity area, when it saw Youyou, it immediately had a reaction.
Clang clang~
A similar but softer phoenix cry rose, the white phoenix spread its wings, and flew in the sky. Looking at Youyou with its narrow phoenix eyes, it was full of guilt and anxiety.
“What is that look in its eyes? Youyou, quickly greet your relatives. This phoenix might be your sibling or something.”
Feng Qing’an didn’t understand what the white phoenix was meaning, but Feng Qing’an was certain of one thing, it posed no threat to him.
Chirp chirp~
Twit twit~
What Feng Qing’an didn’t expect was that with the phoenix’s cry, tiny humans only the size of a palm, with wings on their backs, emerged from all directions, surrounding him outside the calamity area.