The Unique Guardian Beast Master in Cultivation World

[Second Soul Contract: Nan Ge]

[Kind: Innate Yin Spirit]

[Attributes: Yin, Sky, Spirit] [Potential Level: Monarch?Top]

[Combat Level: Spirit AwakeningTop]

Feng Qing’an glanced at Nan Ge and found no changes in her since winter, except for a small increase in her potential—a change so subtle that even Nan Ge herself might not have noticed it. Only Feng Qing’an could see it clearly.

This was a feat Black Mountain had not achieved throughout winter. Black

Mountain’s potential had not made the leap from lordship to monarchy, which Feng Qing’an knew was because he couldn’t possibly replicate all he had done for Nan Ge with Black Mountain.

This made Feng Qing’an reconsider his own constitution. He now saw that he needn’t be overly concerned about the potential of his beast companions. As long as he was willing to dedicate time and pay a certain price, he could forcibly improve it. Instead, he needed to pay attention to other aspects. “Feng Qing’an, my sister has been away for a long time!”

After a round of usual intimate interactions, Nan Ge lifted her head from Feng Qing’an’s chest. She chided him playfully, a hint of dissatisfaction on her cute face.

“Your sister.”

Feng Qing’an was puzzled at first but then laughed and comforted her, “Maybe she won’t be away much longer and you sisters will be reunited!”

“But even when she returns, she won’t stay with me for long. She also forbids me from visiting her. Feng Qing’an, you’re the best to me!”

As she spoke, the young girl nestled in Feng Qing’an’s chest like a cat, rubbing against him. By then, Feng Qing’an was used to this behavior and paid it no mind. His thoughts were on Nan Gel s sister.

“Why does your sister prohibit you from visiting her?”

Feng Qing’an asked out of curiosity and a desire to learn more. He knew very little about Nan Ge’s sister, and whatever information he managed to glean from Nan Ge’s occasional mentions were mere fragments.

“Because it’s too dangerous!”

The young girl replied.

“What’s the danger? Can’t your sister clear all the ghosts around the Soul Cleansing Spring? Can’t she protect you too?”

“My sister is very powerful, but she also has her own enemies. If I go to her, I will only drag her down and become her weakness.”

Nan Ge had a clear understanding of her own abilities.

“Don’t you have the Purple Divine Robe?”

Feng Qing’an reached out and tugged at Nan Ge’s magnificent robe. He knew what it was and had seen the terrifying power of this robe, which could crush mountains.

“Not enough, my sister’s enemies are strong and there are many.” The young girl shook her head.

“What does your sister really do? Why does she have so many powerful enemies?”

Grasping this opportunity, Feng Qing’an asked a question.

“My sister is the ruler of You Huang Ghost Country!”

Feng Qing’an had never heard of You Huang Ghost Country before. However, just from the title of ‘ruler’, it was obvious to him how prominent Nan Gels

sister was.

“So, the enemies of your sister are the rulers of the other Ghost Nations in the netherworld?”

“Hmm.”

This made sense now. Being the ruler, she certainly wouldn’t have much time left.

Nevertheless, the ruler of You Huang Ghost Country’s deep love and indulgence for her younger sister was clearly visible.

“Nan Ge!”

“Hmm?”

The young girl in his arms lifted her head, gazing at the increasingly handsome face of the young man with curiosity.

“How likely would your sister attack me if she comes home and finds us together?”

Feng Qing’an had to consider this issue now.

After all, if he had a dearly loved sister, and suddenly, some wild boy appeared from nowhere, took his sister away, and had intimate contact with her every night, doing some shameless things, he would certainly want to draw his sword and attack him.

“My sister would never hurt you as soon as she sees you!”

The girl’s tone was full of certainty.

“Why?”

Feng Qing’an was confused. He didn’t have much confidence in his own constitution, especially when it was not yet fully converted. If it was fully converted, then he would be totally confident.

“Because she will definitely like whoever I like!”

Nan Ge nestled in the young man’s arms, the arm wrapped around his neck tightening, as if she was afraid that Feng Qing’an would be taken away from her.

“Is that so?”

Feng Qing’an fell silent, content to let the young girl take whatever she needed from him. He was curious about how far he could enhance Nan Ge’s potential with his own constitution. Above Monarch, what else would there be? Summer solstice, the height of summer

The bright yellow aura around him gradually dissipated. Feng Qing’an opened his amber-colored eyes. After a moment, the vision in his eyes slowly faded away.

The fifth Soul Contract

The accumulation of cultivation was moving forward slowly and orderly. Feng Qing’an remained neither arrogant nor impatient. Up to now, he hadn’t even contracted his third Soul Contract. Part of this was due to him not being in a hurry, and part of it was due to the lack of a suitable contract partner.

The main task was to await his formation of the sixth Soul Contract and the contract with a beast pet that either had potential or combat power at the commander level or above. Only then would it be time for a rebirth.

At present, when his sixth Soul Contract has not been formed, what is there to hurry about?

As for the creatures in Green Python Mountain, he had personally seen every single one of them. And he was quite familiar with many of them. The only one that was somewhat detached towards him was that white wolf lord.

But that was only true the first time they met. The next day, Feng Qing’an held his long sword and paid a visit again. This time, the white wolf lord had become friendly and its mate was even very enthusiastic. The whole family extended a warm welcome to Feng Qing’an’s second visit.

Before he left that day, the White Wolf Lord’s mate insisted on presenting him with a Spirit Fruit that had been growing for five hundred years. Feng Qing’an accepted the gift and then asked Black Mountain to take it back to the little white wolf.

After his visit, Black Mountain was free to meet the little white wolf in. and since then, the White Wolf Lord had stopped interfering. The black and white wolves, whose colors were at different ends of the spectrum, had since become friends. Their playful antics in the mountains added a touch of vitality to Green Python Mountain.

Beginning of Autumn

Feng Qing’an was still diligently cultivating. But his home appeared to be even more deserted as he was away most of the time. His parents, seeing their son’s body getting stronger, were more assured even though he was alone. “The sixth Soul Contract — it’s almost ready!”

After the cultivation session had ended, Feng Qing’an, clad in a light robe, appeared deep in thought. He should proceed with the third contract, but up until now, he had not found a proper candidate.

“Feng Qing’an!”

At midnight, Nan Ge arrived barefoot in the moonlight. The two embraced as was their custom. Unbeknownst to the young couple, who couldn’t keep their hands off each other, a wild wind was blowing from the horizon beyond the healed netherworld rift.

A pair of glossy black wings, large enough to blanket the gloomy sky, was stirring up the boundless hurricane. The long feathers fluttered in the wind, and as they passed, the sky was filled with Yin Qi.

However, on the back of this majestic phoenix like creature was a tall, slender figure. Looking down at the silent mountains and plains under its wings, a glimmer of expectation was in its indifferent eyes.

Having been away for so long, I wonder how my dear sister has been?