The Unique Guardian Beast Master in Cultivation World - Chapter 380

Chapter 380: Chapter 240: Seizing the Legacy, Buddha’s Hand

Translator: 549690339

“Master Wind, please have a tour of the Six Paths of Reincarnations!”

When the Buddha’s golden body collided with the giant’s one, the six arms turned into powder. This Cave Sky served as Feng Qing’an’s aid. Yinghai was at a disadvantage without any flourish. It seemed that she had no resistance at all. Even a skull was shattered in the wild wind and thunder. But when the only one remaining head hit the giant’s chest hard, Feng Qing’an noticed something abnormal.

He could see the Six Paths of the halo behind the Heavenly Dragon monk turned into a stream of light and fell into the body of the Dragon Father Giant following the place where the monk’s golden head was hit. An indescribable power spread through the giant’s body and reached his soul before he could react.

Feng Qing’an could feel a pulling force acting on his soul, as if he was going to be led into the so-called Six Paths of Reincarnations.

Although he didn’t know what would happen, the alertness in Feng Qing’an’s heart was immediately elevated to the extreme. Just as he was preparing for the worst, even when he was ready to ask Dong Huang for help.

The golden head on the chest of the giant burst open suddenly. With only one head left, Yinghai raised her head abruptly, staring hard at the emotionless Dragon Father Giant. Her face showed a look of disbelief, then enlightenment.

“So you are the reincarnation of the Immortal Monarch!”

Splutter~

The moment the words fell, Yinghai spat out a mouthful of golden blood. However, this didn’t matter much because at this moment, her body was covered with blood, flowing like a spring.

“What have you done to me?”

Feng Qing’an reached out his hand and grabbed Yinghai. The golden figure of thirty-six feet was nothing more than a toy in the hands of the giant, which was 150 feet tall.

If it weren’t for the many Buddhist treasures protecting Yinghai, Feng Qing’an would have defeated her. The strength of this Dragon Father Giant exceeded both Feng Qing’an and Yinghai’s expectations.

So when Feng Qing’an forced the giant’s body to move with his Kun God’s characteristics, he formed an absolute advantage, even if the Heavenly Dragon monk could shatter the crystals filled between the giant’s bones and armor, under the Kun God’s characteristics, these injuries only took a few moments to heal.

With the help of a broken Cave Sky, Feng Qing’an had nothing to fear during his clash with the Heavenly Dragon monk, trading injuries for injuries.

However, although Feng Qing’an was confident of victory, he also couldn’t understand why the Heavenly Dragon monk just collided head-on with the giant’s chest.

He thought that the monk would use some divine power to give him a strong blow, using this as a dependency, turning the tables to his advantage. But in the end, he didn’t feel anything. Instead, the monk seemed to have been drained of his energy and showed signs of exhaustion.

“The humble monk admits defeat. Your wish is my command!”

New vitality was budding from the broken golden body, the six arms were regrowing, and the two shattered heads seemed to be regenerating. But, the will that drove this body was crushed.

“Trying to distract me? Answer my questions honestly, what did you do to me?”

Squeezing the hand clutching Yinghai, a crisp sound of breaking followed and strands of golden blood flowed down from the gaps between the giant’s fingers.

The regenerated Yinghai was severely damaged again. Her golden body now appeared like a sack filled with broken bones and minced meat.

“The humble monk wished to guide Master Wind’s soul to walk in the Six Paths of Reincarnations, to wash away the dirt and return to the right path.”

Seeing Feng Qing’an’s question and feeling the pain all over her body, Yinghai gave a bitter smile.

Just now, she realized that the divine power she had painstakingly cultivated was of no use to the person in front of her. She couldn’t even shake his soul.

At this point, she realized that Young Master Feng wasn’t any reincarnation of Heavenly people. He was clearly the reincarnation of the Immortal Monarch that Daoists and monks were chasing after fervently outside.

Unfortunately, she knew it too late, and she couldn’t even pass on this piece of news.

Also, she couldn’t understand if the person in front of her was the reincarnation of the Immortal Monarch, then what kind of exceptional talent his elder brother must be. Could he be capable enough to cover up his brother’s brilliance and make the Daoists and monks misjudge? Just like his elder brother?

“Guide me into reincarnation? Do you have such a magical power?”

Feng Qing’an looked suspicious. If Du Chenghuang had said this, he might have believed it a little since the soul indeed has the power to guide specters into reincarnation.

But why this monk? Is it because of his good recitation of scriptures? Buddhists and Taoists can protect their True Spirit and wisdom within reincarnation, which is already the standard of Enlightened Monks. Does he want to take him, a creature blessed with long life, casually into reincarnation? Is he joking?

“It’s similar to an illusion, which can make you experience hundreds of lives in the Six Paths in an instant.”

Despite the tragic outcome, Yinghai explained when she heard Feng Qing’an’s question. This was the most unpredictable power she had obtained from her heritage: the prohibition was clear – never should it be used against those with a higher cultivation level, especially those who have achieved a Fruit Position, or even those who are in possession of a Dao Fruit from a previous life.