The Unique Guardian Beast Master in Cultivation World - Chapter 313

Chapter 313: Chapter 207 Heavenly Dragon Monk_2

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“True to their noble heritage!”

Overwhelmed by his sudden good fortune, Feng Qing’an found it difficult to adapt. He now had the opportunity to raid the millennium-old family treasury.

“Can I go in and take a look?”

“Yes, but I would advise against it.”

Upon hearing Feng Qing’an’s request to browse the Xiao Family’s treasury, the Spirit of the Cave Sky granted his request but advised him against it.

“Their talents may be lacking, but they are not fools. A thing or two missing might go unnoticed, but if you were to loot their entire secret treasury, it would alert them, and they would never put treasures gathered from elsewhere into the Cave Sky again!”

“What are the people of the Xiao Family to you?”

Upon hearing the spirit’s scheme, Feng Qing’an raised an eyebrow. The spirit had clearly been secretly stealing from the Xiao Family’s treasury, but had done so very subtly.

“I did not treat them unfairly. If it wasn’t for me allowing their ancestors in back then, how could they have developed to where they are now?”

“If I can only look but not take, then I won’t go in!”

Feng Bingwen glanced regretfully at the eighteen secret treasuries across three or four floors. In truth, there wasn’t anything he particularly wanted. His current worth was not lacking, and his taste had become more refined. Common magical treasures and spiritual items no longer caught his eye.

The fifth floor was mainly hilly terrain spanning hundreds of miles, nothing special. What truly shocked Feng Qing’an was the sixth floor. When his consciousness was introduced here, he immediately saw a lifelike Turtle Mountain.

It wasn’t a mountain shaped like a giant turtle, but a gigantic turtle sprawled on the ground. Head, limbs, turtle plastron, tail, it had everything a turtle should have.

The patterns on the turtle plastron, the scales on its four limbs, even the horns on its head, were all intact. They had all been petrified, transforming into a Majestic Turtle Mountain that was visually spectacular and imposing, a true wonder.

“Master, do you think you could bring this turtle back? It’s the child of a Heavenly Demon, its talents far surpassing its parent’s. If it could be resurrected…”

As Jiuling’s voice rose, even though it was a collision of consciousnesses, Feng Qing’an could still imagine the shameless image of this large snake licking its face. Regarding its intention, it could not be more obvious.

An utterly dead giant skeleton had already revived halfway under its power, and as for another Blazing Sun Tree, there was no need to mention it. The snake had also recognized the remnants of a fallen entity.

“Scram!”

Feng Qing’an glanced at the Turtle Mountain and promptly refused. Even though it had transformed into a mountain range, the traces of time on it were extremely prominent.

This ancient demon’s corpse had transformed into a mountain since the ancient times. It was so enormous that Feng Qing’an didn’t entertain the slightest thought of bestowing it with spirit and bringing it back to life.

If compared with the giant skeleton that had a mountain as seating and was over a hundred zhang tall, the giant skeleton was not even as big as this turtle’s head. They were simply not on the same level. The common point was, both creatures were thoroughly dead.

“Master, we don’t have to rush. When you become stronger in the future…”

“Shut up!”

“Alright then!”

Seeing Feng Qing’an’s firm stance, the Cave Sky spirit begrudgingly gave up. It led him to view the seventh floor, where huge pillars towered, stacked up like mountains, and imposing. The spiritual gold and gemstones that once served as decoration, though they had lost a great deal of their spirit, reflected the former glory of this place.

“This was once a banquet venue of the Heavenly Demons, but only a part of it remains.”

“What a pity!”

Feng Qing’an examined the various decorative materials used. In the end, he could only shake his head regretfully. It seemed nothing was eternal or undying in the face of time.

“Even if they were in perfect condition, you wouldn’t fancy them!”

“How could that be? I’m not that picky!”

“The Cave Sky is in such a shambles that it can’t breed any treasures. If you could repair it as soon as possible, I might be able to give you some unexpected surprises!”

“Surprises? You could actually surprise me right now. I’ve heard you have Emperor Flowing Liquid here?”

“You need Emperor Flowing Liquid?”

“I don’t need it, but they do…”

“I see!”

Achoo——

On the fifth floor of the Nine Lifes Cave Sky, Feng Qing’an, whose consciousness had been roaming around the Cave Sky, returned to his body. He saw a snake head draw close above his head, its mouth gaping open like an abyss, suddenly sneezed. Next, he saw a spectacle that countless demonic beings craved for.

Emperor Flowing Liquid!

Its shape was akin to that of an olive, entwined by thousands of golden threads, as recorded in ancient books, it descended from the vault of heaven.

Black Mountain and Bai Yao, who were originally on guard besides Feng Qing’an, were both shocked and overjoyed as they watched the golden threads falling from above. Without waiting for Feng Qing’an’s command, they each in their own way received and condensed the gift of heaven and earth made from the essence of the sun and moon!

“…”

Feng Qing’an silently pushed aside the golden-threaded olive that was falling above his head. He looked at Black Mountain and Bai Yao, wanting to speak but hesitating. Under the irrigation of the Emperor Flowing Liquid, the increase in their body’s Divine Power and Spiritual Qi was almost visible to the naked eye.

“Is it enough?”

The inquiry of the Cave Sky Spirit rang in Feng Qing’an’s ears. However, having known how the Emperor Flowing Liquid of this Cave Sky was formed, Feng Qing’an directly declined,

“That’s enough!”

“Alright then!”

The spectacular scene of heaven and earth only lasted for a short time and then suddenly ended. This left Black Mountain and Bai Yao very confused as it wasn’t the same as what they remembered from their inherited memories.

They again looked down at the rocky ground beneath their feet. Just now, although they had drawn quite a large part of it, a lot of golden threads also fell to the ground.

Given the circumstance, it should give birth to some essence of rock sand demons or something among those lines. However, the Emperor Flowing Liquid that fell to the ground seemed to be non-existent. Yet, the increase in their body’s Divine Power and Spiritual Qi was so real.

Awoooo~

Black Mountain looked at Feng Qing’an with a puzzled gaze, directly hinting that what had just happened must be related to the owner. After all, this Emperor Flowing Liquid was quite abnormal, completely contrary to the descriptions in the inheritance.

“How do I get out?”

Feng Qing’an who had traveled through the Cave Sky had an intention to leave. What he had seen today was a great shock to him, and he needed to carefully sort it out and ponder over it.

“Where do you want to go? The Cave Sky has thirty-six exits, all are set up by your human race!”

“The place where I came in!”

“You can feel it. You have taken control of a part of the Cave Sky, from now on, you can enter and leave at will!”

With the guidance of the Cave Sky Spirit, Feng Qing’an quickly grasped the method of entry and exit.

“Young Master, please come in!”

As the world spun, Feng Qing’an, leading the two wolves, returned back onto the familiar flying bridge plank road. Not far away, the alluring welcoming voices of the demon girls were heard, along with the unrestrained laughter and heckling from the literati who came here for pleasure.

“Young Master, you finally came out!”

Not long after the appearance of Feng Qing’an, Xiao Yi, who was already very anxious, immediately came over. Feng Qing’an who had supposed to be in Fengtian City after leaving from the Ten Thousand Demon Nation, vanished midway. This scared them quite a bit. Even if one thinks about it with their toes, they would think that something was done by the Xiao Family. However, this was unrelated to them.

After a series of entanglements, all Feng Qing’an did was feign ignorance. Although the time of departure and arrival did not match, this matter actually exceeded the understanding of the Xiao Family.

Since the person was fine, they could only temporarily let the matter go. Feng Qing’an was not someone they could interrogate.

Stepping out of the Ten Thousand Demons Tower and truly returning to the human world, Feng Qing’an couldn’t help but stretch out his back at the sight of the setting sun westwards. Although the losses were not small, he gained even more.

“Let’s go, time to go home!”

In the westward declining sunlight, Feng Qing’an no longer had the interest to stroll around the city. However, just as he led the two wolves through the bustling crowd and was on his way home, a wailing noise came from a residence.

Feng Qing’an glanced at it and stopped to enjoy the commotion because several towering figures that were on patrol in the street went over to the noisy residence.

The Buddha light fluctuating above the residence was eye-catching, making it hard for these spirits to ignore. According to the conventional rules agreed upon by spirits and practitioners, practitioners were not allowed to reveal their Divine Power in the city.

“Huh?”

Feng Qing’an who was watching the spectacle was taken aback, because he noticed that the Buddha light confined within the residence surged, pushing away all the surrounding spirits.

“Which monk is so brave?”

Just as Feng Qing’an was puzzled, the crowd voluntarily dispersed, revealing a young monk slowly walking out. The young and handsome monk naturally locked eyes with Feng Qing’an, then his face stiffened and he blurted out,

“Senior Brother!?”