The Unique Guardian Beast Master in Cultivation World

Clang! Clang!

The Celestial Phoenix spread its wings, soaring into the sky. After circling in the air, it rushed into the gloomy crevice. The gloomy rift that had been spreading into high heaven also stopped its momentum at this moment, and it even began to show signs of closure.

Watching this scene unfold, countless Zhenren (genuine men) and high monks secretly heaved a sigh of relief in their hearts. Clearly, the entity behind the dark crevice had no intention of transcending the realm; it just took away all the spirit beasts associated with Second Master Feng.

However, someone couldn’t bear this outcome. A ragged Daoist could no longer hold back, stood up, and gazed at the dark, gloomy, and icy crevice filled with black smoke.

“Senior, please hold on!”

The crevice that had been gradually healing suddenly paused, making even the prestigious Shangzhen feel oppressed, gasping for breath. A suppressing force that made his own spiritual energy disobey his commands descended.

City God Du who had been greatly relaxed, immediately tensed up again upon seeing this, wishing he could collect this old Daoist into his Fengtian Ding (Fengtian vessel) to prevent him from causing trouble and unexpected incidents.

“Dare I ask, Senior, are you the protector of Master Feng Qing’an?”

“Ask what you already know!”

After a cold response, the original rift that had spread to the high heavens, towering thousands of feet, closed up to only a few feet in a few breaths. Accompanied by the sound of a phoenix’s cry, it healed completely and left no trace.

“So it is, this old Daoist can rest easy now!”

YongHe Shangzhen, who had dared to openly ask, let out a sigh of relief under the public gaze.

He likewise, didn’t think that Master Feng would derail into the demon path. It was merely survival by borrowing the power of demons through divine powers and secret methods that they didn’t understand. It was nothing too big.

He had seen it with his own eyes, after the secret method was lifted, there was no trace of Demon Qi on him. Today’s unexpected incident just indicated that Second Master Feng had no ties left with the Immortal Sects and Taoism of Nan Hua Continent. Obviously, those bald monks could forget about it too.

However, it was uncertain what kind of cultivation path Second Master Feng, with such a protector, would eventually embark on. If he knew this would happen, he would have handed over the fundamental positive law of Qianyang Sect.

Though there are reasoning that methods should not be passed on lightly, it depends on the person too. But no matter what was said now, it was too late, Yonghe Zhenren had a premonition that he probably wouldn’t encounter this Young Master again for quite some time in the future.

“Has this matter come to an end?”

Staring at the calm and serene sky at this moment, and then at the Longyin Academy, which didn’t suffer too much damage, only a few houses were destroyed, some cultivators who were watching the excitement thought they were dreaming.

“It should be over.”

There were Zhenren specialized in divination, who took out tortoise shells and copper coins on the spot, and made a prediction. But they were still a bit uncertain.

“But Zen Master Yinghai has not returned yet, and Second Master Feng, will he never show up again?”

Someone asked in doubt, as this event didn’t seem to be over.

“That Second Master Feng, in front of us, should not show up again. Who asked us to mingle with some blind people? As for Zen Master Yinghai, he can only pray for good luck.”

A Daoist with a long flag in his hand laughed and spoke out. His sharp words made the faces of several Zhenren and high monks who were about to enter the field, look unpleasant.

“Amitabha Buddha, Zen Master Yinghai, has an extraordinary background, he is from Dragon Zen Temple in West Xi Lan Continent, he absolutely won’t have any problems.”

“Immeasurable Heavenly Venerate, this is really coincidental. I just calculated a divination for Zen Master Yinghai and found that his life will soon end. His time is almost up!”

“Nonsense, you don’t know what you’re talking about!”

“Where did this wild Daoist come from, how dare he be so reckless?”

Upon hearing this, many monks present at the scene became instantly furious. No matter how good their Qi cultivation was, they couldn’t remain calm in the face of such outrageous insults from this group of bull-headed men.

“I’m merely a humble Taoist, a descendent of the Human Immortal Dao lineage of Yinling View. The divination I use was passed down by the Human Immortal ancestors,”

said the fortune-telling Taoist with a grin.

“You, sir, lack proficiency in your art. Do not spout big words here, making a laughingstock of yourself!”

“I see that you, the bald monk, are fat-faced and slick-faced, probably an unruly monk who doesn’t abide by disciplinary rules and indulges in wine and lust.”

“Please witness the wrathful aspect of this humble monk!”

“I have just practiced a new treasure gourd. I invite you, the bald master, to sacrifice yourself for a trial.”

With only a few exchanged words, a Taoist and a high-ranking Buddhist monk were locked in a battle. Many Taoists who had come for the spectacle originally planned to leave, but due to the sudden outbreak of the duel, they stopped and stayed to watch.

Although the clash between the Daoists and Buddhists over Longyin Academy was fiercely fought, there was no need to worry about the loss of lives due to the large number of spectators. However, in another part of the Cave Sky, the situation was drastically different.

Boom.

The Buddha’s light, powerful enough to tear the earth and pulverize mountains, was caught by the giant. In a flash, the crystalline structures filling the gaps between the giant’s bones and armor were shattered by the Buddha’s light, leaving only the skeleton and an empty armor.

Yinghai, who manifested a three-headed, six-armed demon-subduing golden body, was more or less intact, except for the three arms on one side that exploded into a rain of blood, flesh, and bones falling from the sky.

After being almost crushed in close combat, Yinghai retreated dozens of miles in an instant. To him, this distance was just a few steps away for a confrontation, always ready to launch another attack.

Rich Buddhist light surged on Yinghai’s golden body. In just a few moments, the recently shattered arm quickly regenerated, returning to normal. On the other side, the giant, whose arm was also destroyed, had similarly recovered, and seemed even more relaxed and casual than the Heavenly Dragon monk.

Yinghai looked solemn, observing the land beneath the giant’s feet. After dozens of rounds of exchange, he had realized the horror of the giant before him.

The giant could endlessly draw power from the earth beneath its feet. Precisely because of this dependence, the opponent had invited him to fight on this land.

The Heavenly Dragon monk understood that if the situation continued, he would inevitably lose this battle. Neither time nor geographical advantage was on his side, let alone the possibility of yanking Feng Qing’an, Young Master Feng, out of the giant’s body and leading him back to the right path.

With this in mind, the monk made a determination. Deep and substantial Buddhist light glowed on his golden body. The Heavenly Dragon manifestation that was originally manifested behind him disappeared. Accompanied by a rumbling sound, six overlapping, cyclical light wheels appeared behind him.

“The Six Paths of Reincarnation True Scripture”

Although he had only initially mastered it, in the current situation, he didn’t have many options. Only by using this technique could he have a slim chance of pulling Feng Qing’an out of the giant’s body.

Feng Qing’an, who controlled the body of the Dragon Father Giant, watched the monk with the six light wheels behind him at a striking distance. With the monk resorting to special means, Feng Qing’an no longer held back.

In the sky, a storm self-generated, transforming into swift currents covering the giant’s body, as if wearing a pure white armor. Profound yellow fire and thunder shuttled through it, releasing dazzling and brilliant spiritual light. The vermilion spirit marks spread over the real armor on the giant’s body, forming a more complex and gorgeous structure.

Without words or probes, the monk Yinghai, whose golden body had expanded to 36 feet, collided with the body of the giant controlled by Feng Qing’an as soon as they were ready.

Boom.

Radiant Buddhist light, pulsating thunderbolts, and howling winds filled the Cave Sky at this instant. The terrifying impact erupted immediately, without any restraints, as this place was not a mortal realm.

The sixth layer of the Cave Sky, slightly larger than the fifth, was swept and crushed dozens of times by the clash triggered by the collision of the two in just an instant.

All uneven geological structures were instantly flattened, turning into rolling dust, rising into the sky filled with lightning and wild wind. For a moment, this place turned into hell.