The Unique Guardian Beast Master in Cultivation World

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The war drums, resounding across the heavens, echoed between heaven and earth. Accompanied by resentful roars and growls, the void was effortlessly torn apart like a piece of paper. Figures of immeasurable size appeared one after another. Each figure possessed an astonishing power capable of suppressing the ancients.

Clang~

A deep bell rang out, like tidewater surging up a cliff, like angry waves slamming into souls, or like falling stars shaking the world. A giant bell loomed in the sky, with nine phoenixes and six phoenixes soaring out from the bell’s surface, their radiant divine rainbows sweeping across the Six Heavens and Eight Wastes.

An earth-shattering war broke out just like this. Large stars fell from the sky, but in the blink of an eye, they were shot up and exploded by a divine spear. Continuous mountain ranges were gripped in one palm and turned into a seal, but they were quickly smashed into pieces.

In an instant, the sky turned upside down, and the stars moved. Within it, one could hardly tell whether they were stepping on the sky or the earth, but soon, a giant hand covering the sky covered everything in front of them plunging everything into endless darkness

Golden flames burned within his skull. The dim consciousness observed all the unfamiliar surroundings cautiously. Soon, heartily laughter from deep within his heart caught his attention.

“Hahaha!”

It was a tiny person so small, it seemed unbelievable. Although it was the first time the towering figure saw the little one, this tiny being felt both familiar and alien to him.

What was he laughing at? He seemed quite happy.

Why was he overjoyed?

Because of my birth?!

Boom–

Innumerable sand and rocks, akin to a landslide, cascaded down; simply lifting an arm drained him completely, making his spiritual fire within his skull fade significantly.

“Huh?”

The arm that was held aloft and then heavily crashed back down quickly caught the young man’s attention, causing his laughter to abruptly cease. Riding on wild winds and stepping on clouds, he landed on his arm he had just tried to lift.

Staring at the tiny person who was even smaller than his knuckle unveiled an intimate familiarity. He scrutinized his own arm and then looked at him again. There was a hint of distress on his face, but the youthful features quickly returned to and showed a confident smile.

“Don’t worry, your spiritual strength is just too weak now. It’s not enough to control your current body. We’ll take it slow. I will help you to enhance your spirituality.”

Although the tiny person was speaking in a language he had never heard, he understood. It seemed that there was some inherent connection between them.

“But don’t move now. Just sit still. You’ll have plenty of opportunities to move later!”

Not move anymore?!

While contemplating, he watched the tiny figure fly off his arm and land on his feet. Then, a soft warmth emanated from his feet. The exhaustion and weakness he felt when trying to lift his arm were dispelled quite a bit.

But this force was too weak. It seemed very enduring but needed a long time to recover. He wanted to lean forward and look at what the little man was doing.

However, remembering the weakness that swept over him when he merely lifted his arm, he dared not move carelessly. The golden soul flame in his skull trembled slightly.

The earnest advice from the small figure made him understand that in his current state, the best thing he could do was to not do anything. Like the Black Tortoise, staying still for hundreds and thousands of years was the most suitable for him.

Black Tortoise?

What is the Black Tortoise?

Why would I know about the Black Tortoise?

Perplexity, confusion, and an emptiness filled with unanswerable questions surged up within him. This feeling was even more uncomfortable than the weakness and powerlessness he felt when he tried to lift his arm.

“Stop daydreaming and keep still. If there’s nothing to do, I’ll help you find a practice method suitable for you in a short while.”

The young man’s clear voice came from under his feet. Although the tiny figure was at his feet, and he couldn’t even see him, the young man’s voice sounded as if it came from his side.

For some reason, the rather offhand and casual speech from the young man had a soothing effect. The restless and flickering spiritual flame became stable because of it.

“Such a nuisance!”

At this moment, the youth was standing on the cracked shin guard of the giant’s legs. While the red soul power flickered in his hand, he led the Spiritual Qi into the giant, spiritualizing the rock-like texture inch by inch.

Feng Qing’an had observed all the behaviors of the resurrected giant and could only say not to hold too high expectations, for the greater the expectations, the greater the disappointments.

Despite the giant’s seemingly strong power that even seemed stronger than Black Mountain, Sen Miao, and Minglong when judged by battle power, its real performance was nothing more than a paper tiger.

The giant, possessing a massive body that could look down upon thousands of mountains, was so weak that it could hardly lift its arm, let alone stand up. Of course, Feng Qing’an didn’t expect that now, as the giant was still petrified from the knee downward.

Feng Qing’an was not unsympathetic to this; after all, this giant was at least on the same level as Dong Huang in its lifetime. To revitalize such a vast body, the soul power of a mere demon was naturally insufficient to drive it. At the minimum, it must be at the Monarch’s level.