The only beast master in the world of immortality.

Chapter 313: Moon and Sun?

"My name is Feng Qing'an, and I am the husband of the Lord of Youhuang State!"

Facing the gazes of so many geniuses, Feng Qing'an, with a pale face, remained calm and composed. He even took the initiative to bow and give his name. Such initiative made some geniuses who looked at him with strange eyes feel a little embarrassed.

"Fellow Daoist Feng is quite frank, but your experience is truly bizarre. It astounds me and really opens my eyes."

Hearing Feng Qing'an's self-confession, a young man with sharp eyebrows and fierce eyes, imposing bearing, and full of masculinity laughed out loud, very heroically.

"Okay, I didn't bring him here for you to laugh at or watch the fun."

Seeing these geniuses looking at Feng Qingan with strange eyes, Hua Qingyu, who brought Feng Qingan over, immediately became unhappy and shouted loudly.

She was tall and slender, but still half a head shorter than Feng Qingan. She stood in front of Feng Qingan. At that moment, Feng Qingan suddenly felt the strangeness of the gazes falling on him, and they were much less.

"Hua Zhen Chuan, you brought a lot of trouble with you!"

The heroic young man stared at Feng Qing'an with burning eyes, as if he was looking at something rare.

"Afraid of trouble? You can go, no one will stop you."

Although Hua Qingyu came here to seek help, he did not have the slightest attitude of begging for help.

"Are you kidding? How could I not join in on something so interesting?"

The young man smiled wantonly, they could get to where they are now not only because of their birth and innate talent, but also because they had amazing courage and resolution, daring to do things that ordinary people could not do. Some opportunities were unique and would be gone if they did not fight for them.

"Feng Qing'an? I have heard of your name in other places in this ghost town. It is better to meet you in person than to hear about you. You are really an extraordinary person. Do you have any secrets?"

Another gentle and refined monk spoke, but Feng Qingan was stunned for a moment.
"What's the secret?"

"How to cling to a ghost fairy!"

The elegant young man had a serious expression on his face, but the questions he asked made everyone look at him sideways, and he became the focus of the whole audience in an instant.

"I have been admiring a female fairy in our sect for a long time, but I have not been able to please her at all, and I have not even left the slightest impression on her."

As he spoke, the elegant and refined young man showed a look of sorrow, just like a heartbroken man who had failed in his pursuit of a woman.

"..."

Feng Qingan remained silent, but someone couldn't help but ask,
"Fellow Daoist Huangfu, the fairy you are talking about, who is this senior in Bajing Palace? What is her Taoist name?"

"Fairy Jinghui!"

When the elegant young man reported his Taoist name, someone immediately exclaimed,
"Isn't this your great-grandmaster? How dare you..."

"It's just a matter of generation. How can we, as cultivators, be bound by the rules and regulations of the mundane world?"

The elegant young man showed impatience on his face. He hated it most when people mentioned seniority in front of him. For a genius like him with extraordinary talent, age was not a problem at all. As for seniority, it should not be an obstacle.

"It turns out that he is a thief who wanted to destroy the ancestors of the jockeys. How disrespectful!"

Feng Qing'an immediately understood what kind of person this guy was. He immediately put on a serious face and bowed to him.

"What do you mean by betraying your teacher and ancestors? I was only born five hundred years later. If you want to blame someone, blame the evil God for not letting me be born earlier."

The elegant young genius, even in the face of many strange looks, did not feel ashamed at all, but stared at Feng Qingan with eager eyes,
"I wonder if you have any secrets to teach me?"

"I'm afraid I'll disappoint you, Brother Dao. I'm just a casual cultivator without any sect or school. I don't have a great-grandmaster whom I admire, nor do I have a fairy whom I miss all the time."

Feng Qing'an looked apologetic and said he could do nothing to help.

"But didn't you just claim to be the husband of the Lord of Youhuang State?"

"That's true, but that king is not a human immortal, let alone my ancestor."

"How different are the ghost immortals in the netherworld from the human immortals in the Dao sect? Brother Dao, please teach me how you were able to attract this ghost immortal in the first place?"

Feng Qingan stared at the guy in front of him who was asking him for advice seriously, and was speechless for a while. However, under the gaze of many geniuses, he thought for a moment and gave a desperate reason.

"I have a special physique!"

"What physique?"

The elegant young man asked subconsciously.

"Brother Huangfu Dao, even if you know, what can you do?"

The heroic and brave Tianjiao with sharp eyebrows and fierce eyes walked over and patted his shoulder.

"The one you admire is a senior immortal in the sect, but he is a ghost immortal in the netherworld. You can't generalize them."

"My fellow Daoist, when I was exploring the Ghost City, I found some very interesting news. The Ghost Immortal King who is now in charge of the Ghost Country has only been in the realm for less than three years. I wonder if this matter is related to you, Daoist?"

A young girl with her hair tied up with a gold ring and wearing a goose yellow palace dress, smiled sweetly and asked. She had a pure and beautiful temperament, was pretty and lovely, and her bright eyes were shining with thousands of ripples when they turned.

“Maybe there is some connection!”

Feng Qing'an certainly knew how important a role he played in Donghuang's breakthrough, but Donghuang's own efforts could not be erased.

"When did you meet the king?"

The tall, heroic young man asked. Every time he moved his hands and feet, there was a layer of faint jade light accompanying him. It was obvious at a glance that he had achieved extraordinary results and was extremely extraordinary.

"Is that something you can say?"

Feng Qingan raised his eyebrows.

"If it involves fellow Taoist's secrets, you don't have to tell it."

The proud and majestic Tian Jiao with sword-like brows and tiger-like eyes did not get entangled.

"I met her before I passed the tribulation, but at that time, I had never practiced dual cultivation with her."

Feng Qingan admitted that his physique was special. After all, which of these geniuses in front of him didn't have a special physique? Even if they were originally ordinary bodies, they could cultivate to such a level and possess a special body. A tree that stands out in the forest will be destroyed by the wind, and a person who is superior to others will be destroyed by the crowd.

He can be extremely talented, and even evolve a first-grade pulse, but he cannot be too abnormal. If they knew that he could really help a top ghost king break through and become a ghost immortal, I am afraid that even these geniuses and even immortals would go crazy.

"Really?"

Many of the Tianjiao's eyes lit up with surprise. After learning about Feng Qingan's origin and identity, they almost unanimously agreed:
This young man, who looks empty at first glance, is the cauldron of the Lord of the Ghost Kingdom. A cauldron chosen by a ghost fairy must have extraordinary strengths, otherwise how could he be worthy of becoming the cauldron and having sex with the Lord?
They gathered information from various sources, but none of it could prove that the queen was a manly womanizer. The only husband she had was the young man in front of her, which was very telling.

"I wonder what your physical condition is?"

The female cultivator asked in a pretentious tone with a sweet smile.

"I don't know what my physique is, so I need you to identify it for me!"

Facing the scrutinizing and examining gazes of these geniuses, Feng Qing'an knew that if he didn't show something, these guys would probably turn against him in a blink of an eye. After all, his origins were too suspicious, and he might attract a ghost immortal at any time.

He now had to prove why he could attract the greed and covetousness of a ghost immortal with his human body. However, proving this was too easy for Feng Qingan.

goooo~
Clear and crisp calls like those of pigeons rang beside Feng Qing'an's ears. Only Feng Qing'an could hear the overlapping calls of pigeons.

At this moment, there were red-gold flame divine patterns spreading across his body, and the black hair that fell to his waist was also infected, shining brightly and dazzlingly as if it was burning.

This is the power from the Blazing Sun Tree. Under the stimulation of this power, the weak boy who originally seemed a bit gloomy, suddenly possessed an unparalleled heroic demeanor. His whole temperament also changed, as if he had become a sun god who had descended to the world.

"This is!"

"Solar body?!"

"How can this be?"

Seeing the strange signs on Feng Qing'an's body, most of the geniuses could no longer remain calm and looked shocked. Especially Hua Qingyu and the other five who had seen Feng Qing'an's pulse, they looked even more incomprehensible.

Because the scene that happened to Feng Qingan at this moment completely broke their understanding of cultivation and went against their common sense - the physique and pulse of a cultivator are consistent, how could they be contradictory.

"Sunflower?"

The cute and pure-looking female cultivator recognized something. As she spoke, she flipped her palm and took out a red-gold jade-like object, which looked like a lotus-shaped strange flower carved from some kind of divine gold. It was like the scorching sun on earth, but with a more overbearing glow that spread and enveloped the place prepared by the genius to live.

"Well, what's going on?"

With the reference, by comparing the two, many geniuses could see that the power emanating from Feng Qing'an was clearly the same as the Chiyang Flower in the hands of Jin Suyan, the true disciple of the Danding Sect. This was clearly a power of the same origin.

"Fairy, what do you do with this flower?"

Feng Qing'an didn't care about the surprise of these disciples, and stared straight at the Chiyang Flower held in the hands of the pretty female cultivator. Although he had sternly rejected Donghuang not long ago, in fact, he really needed it, or rather, the Chiyang Tree whose power he had drained many times really needed it.

Although it was somewhat useful for Jiu Ling to just throw thousands of evil spirits onto the Chiyang Tree, it was nowhere near as fast as the replenishment of power from the same source.

"I just want to take this flower back to study whether it can be used as medicine to develop a new pill formula. But since Feng Qingan needs it, I will give it to you first."

Looking at the undisguised desire in Feng Qing'an's eyes, Jin Suyan gave a light push, and the blazing sun flower as big as a bucket in his hand suddenly floated up and flew towards Feng Qing'an.

"Thank you."

Feng Qing'an was also not polite. He took the Fiery Sun Flower in one hand. Visible scorching sun power surged out of it, continuously flowing into the young man's body.

Feng Qing'an also showed a comfortable expression at this moment, and his head unconsciously tilted back. If he hadn't considered that there were too many people around, he would have wanted to groan.

The Fiery Sun Tree finally received replenishment of the same source of power. The dry tree trunk that had been repeatedly drained, then continuously drained and then filled also revived at this moment, and the half-dead and half-green leaves became crystal clear again.

"It's not the sun, I'm seeing it wrong!"

"With a physique that can absorb the power of the Blazing Sun Flower, it's no wonder that it is favored by the Ghost Immortal."

After seeing Feng Qing'an's amazing performance, most of the geniuses who were originally interested showed disappointment. This was not what they expected, although it did explain why the ghost immortal used him as a cauldron.

For those supreme ghost kings standing at the pinnacle of ghosts, the Blazing Sun Flower can help them transform from yin to yang. This is a gift and blessing from the underworld to them. For ghost immortals, it can also greatly reduce the time required for cultivation and accumulation.

This is exactly the problem. The Blazing Sun Flower is a specialty of the Netherworld and has incredible effects on those ghosts with extraordinary talents.

But to human creatures other than ghosts, this is just a strange flower that radiates warmth. Although it contains unique scorching sun power, to humans, it is no different from the endless sun power in the sky.

This is a sacred flower that belongs exclusively to the ghost kings and ghost fairies in the underworld. To people other than them, this thing is not even as good as a piece of chicken ribs, and there is no need to even take a second look at it.

“Much more comfortable!”

The huge scorching sun flowers withered piece by piece in Feng Qing'an's hands. In just less than a cup of tea, they were completely turned into ashes. Feng Qing'an absorbed all the power contained in them that could completely transform a ghost king.

Feng Qing'an felt at this moment that his lost physical strength was recovering rapidly, and a different kind of vitality was growing in his body. The feeling of full blood and spirit made him feel a little intoxicated.

Although he was in this state almost every day before he had in-depth communication with Donghuang, many people only know how to cherish something after they lose it.

"Does anyone know what kind of constitution this is?"

"It's probably something like the ethereal body or the myriad body, but now is not the time to discuss these!"

"Indeed, given this fellow Taoist's special physique, the ghost immortals will definitely not let it go once they find out he's missing. We might as well bring this fellow Taoist back to the human world right now!"

"What are you afraid of? He's just a ghost fairy. Is he going to leave now?"

The heroic and imposing young monk sneered. Not only did he not show any intention of retreating, but his eyes revealed an eagerness to try.

"What are we doing in the Netherworld? Forget what we are waiting for!"

"But Fellow Daoist Feng..."

"No buts. I have already discussed with Fellow Daoist Jin that the secret realm we are about to enter will have some restrictions on the cultivation level of those entering. The king cannot enter, so..."

"We will proceed as planned. After we have managed to obtain half of the secret key, we will directly enter the secret realm. Fellow Daoist Feng will also join us. As long as we can obtain the key and enter the secret realm in time, even that ghost fairy will be helpless against us. When we are about to come out of the secret realm, we will notify the elders in the sect and ask our master to come and pick us up."

(End of this chapter)