The Unique Guardian Beast Master in Cultivation World - Chapter 373

Chapter 373: 236

Translator: 549690339

If it weren’t for Feng Qing’an’s intimate familiarity with the Ghost Wolf’s demonic power, and his ability to control the massive transformation of his body, a monster capable of collapsing the entire house would certainly have emerged right now.

At this moment, the size of Black Mountain has already surpassed that of his father-in-law, the White Wolf Lord. Even if he was on all fours, the height of his head from the ground exceeded ten feet, reflecting just how truly colossal his real form was.

After merging with Black Mountain, Feng Qing’an’s size naturally skyrocketed, even though he was the main body of this transformation. However, fortunately, the divine power, which could control physical size at will, was imbued within Black Mountain’s bloodline. Thus, when Feng Qing’an took over everything from Black Mountain, he was naturally able to control his size as well.

“I can do even better!”

Feng Qing’an, who had successfully implemented the “Soul Fusion Skill,” was in high spirits. However, he was not quite ready to accept his current appearance. Moreover, he could feel Black Mountain’s Ghost Wolf’s bloodline stirring within him, causing his current appearance.

“Lie down, behave yourself!”

The monster, whose head was about to break through the roof, let out a low growl. The dense black wolf fur covering its body then slowly began to retract.

This creature, partway between a human and a wolf, sees its characteristic traits leaning towards a human once again. In roughly half an hour, Feng Qing’an managed to restore his appearance to how he looked when he first borrowed power from Black Mountain.

Deep blue eyes, waist-length black hair, and wave-like demonic patterns spreading out on his cheeks and limbs, all added an enchantingly sinister charm to him. Anyone would think he was a demon person.

Although that would indeed be accurate for Feng Qing’an’s current state, he was not satisfied with such changes. He wanted to ascertain whether he had genuinely tamed the Ghost Wolf’s bloodline of Black Mountain.

So, in the next moment, the creature, who was previously leaning more towards human, grew dense fur on its limbs once again, and even its upright waist began to curve.

By the time the change was complete, a giant wolf clothed in a white robe and standing upright like a human was added inside the room. Despite its sinister aura, its scholarly vibe given by the robe diminished its innate ferocity.

“Now that’s more like it!”

The giant wolf spoke in human language, expressing satisfaction on its fuzzy face. But quickly, it seemed to remember something, resulting in the rapid disappearance of the fur from its torso and limbs, retransforming into human extremities. However, its head remained unchanged.

Consequently, in the room appeared a wolf-headed humanoid monster, dressed in dragon scale white clothes. This monster stretched out its hand, with bright electric light flickering, promptly being infiltrated by demonic power, and changing into a profound dark color.

Crackle~

The wolf-headed creature held a dark-toned thunder spear in his hand, and in his deep-blue eyes, it seemed as if a divine light was flickering.

“Tch, wouldn’t it be appropriate for my current form to be an underworld king in the underworld!”

Feng Qing’an, who whimsically transformed his appearance, admired his current posture, and the thought of going to the underworld to flex his muscles excited him.

After all, Da Jin, which has been at peace for a long time, really doesn’t have a position for a character like him. The Northern Territory, which was about to ignite a war, became extremely peaceful in recent years due to the arrival of his elder brother.

“Hm?!”

Suddenly, a chill emerged from his heart, and a feeling of extreme danger spread throughout his body. A familiar scent was perceived by the wolf-headed Feng Qing’an at this moment.

The Heavenly Dragon Monk!

Feng Qing’an, sensing danger, suddenly stepped back. The next instant, a beam of golden light pierced his roof, and at lightning speed, penetrated the place where he was just standing.

Boom——

With the intent of suppressing demons, the golden light of the Buddhist Gate exploded, instantly sweeping over the courtyard where Feng Qing’an had been residing for half a year. The explosion pulverized every brick and tile, intending to leave no trace of any creature that resided there.

Amidst the blazing golden light, akin to a raging fire, stood a demon as tall as ten feet, brandishing a thunder spear and growling in anger. The injuries inflicted by the golden light of the Buddhist Gate were rapidly regenerating the moment they appeared.

“Yinghai!”

Feng Qing’an, who had been practicing secret arts in the warmth of his small courtyard in the dead of winter, felt his rage ignite as he figured out what had caused the sudden disruption.

A golden Demon Subduing Pestle, overflowing with a curse strong enough to make any demon it strikes writhe in agony. Of course, if a slightly weaker demon was hit by this thing, their souls would disperse instantly, and their bodies would be obliterated without making a sound.

Given Feng Qing’an’s current state, if he had been a bit slower to react, he would have been seriously injured.

Regardless of how composed Feng Qing’an’s mind was, he was not interested in delving deeper into why the monk had launched such an attack.

Even the Buddha and Bodhisattva, who often preached about compassion, have an angry side. Feng Qing’an, who still indulged in the worldly pleasures, didn’t want to investigate any further. He simply wanted to take down the bald-headed monk.

“Bold demon, daring to devour its master!”

Bursting through the thick layers of winter clouds, bathed in a golden light, a monk wearing a Kasaya and holding a Nine Dragon Bronze Staff stepped down from the sky, flames of fury engulfing his body.

The Heavenly Dragon monk from West Xi Lan Continent gazed at the ruins, looking at the demon standing unscathed in the face of the Buddhist golden light, his eyes aflame with tangible fury.

Guilty and self-reproaching emotions stormed his mind. All this, turned into kindling for his rage which transformed into murderous intent.

He had been secretly observing Feng Qing’an, aware of Feng Qing’an’s peculiarities. Using a precious mirror he had, he would observe Feng Qing’an’s energy changes while being wary of the Ghost Immortal lurking somewhere unknown.

After a period of observation, the Heavenly Dragon monk affirmed that this second young master Feng was closely associating with demons. However, he was relieved to see that Feng was always in a dominant position among these demons.

He didn’t think much about it, assuming that Feng just liked to subdue demons. In the West Xi Lan Continent, many monks with profound magical cultivations liked to do this similar thing – using the Buddha’s teaching to tame demons and then taking them as protectors.

However, just a moment ago, he suddenly noticed that the aura of Second Young Master Feng disappeared abruptly, merging with a demon’s aura to form an unfamiliar one.

Such abrupt change happening right under his nose shattered his Zen heart and overwhelmed his will. Almost instinctively, he concluded that Second Young Master Feng was devoured by his subordinate demons.

Such things were not uncommon in West Xi Lan Continent. When he was in the Heavenly Dragon Monastery, he often heard of high-ranking monks being devoured by their subordinate demons.

He didn’t expect such a thing to happen right under his nose, the demons that seemed to be tamed and obedient to Second Young Master Feng just swallowed him.

“I will cast you into the Endless Purgatory for ten thousand years’ torment!”

The Heavenly Dragon monk, his eyes turning red, stared intently at Feng Qing’an with a wolf’s head and human body. Of course, in the eyes of the Heavenly Dragon monk right now, Feng Qing’an appeared to be a demon who had devoured its master.

This monk, with his wealth of experience, made a mistake in a short span of time.

At this moment, Feng Qing’an, who was suddenly attacked, did not want to consider the nuances or why this monk went mad. He thought to himself, ‘no matter the reason, I’ll trounce this bald-headed monk to near death.’

Boom—

The demon, with a wolf’s head and human body, surrounded by evil aura and ghost fire, roared. Overhead, the sky thundered and the long expanse of clouds shattered. A huge hand covered in black armor fell from the sky, reaching for the Heavenly Dragon monk…