The only beast master in the world of immortality.

Chapter 336 The natural disaster is coming
"What a good baby!"

Feng Qing'an had a bright smile on his face as he played with the shining golden rope in his hand. However, the little phoenix Youyou, who landed on his shoulder, had its feathers all standing up, and looked puffy and extremely dissatisfied. But in Feng Qing'an's eyes, it looked extremely interesting, and he couldn't help laughing.

"Everyone has run away, and you're still laughing!"

The little phoenix was extremely dissatisfied with Feng Qing'an's current appearance, but it was even more dissatisfied with itself, because it was of no use at all when Feng Qing'an was besieging it. It was entangled by that hateful guy from beginning to end and was of no help at all.

"Of course I have to laugh. Look, these guys not only failed to kill me, but also sent me two treasures. Such good things should happen more often."

Feng Qing'an showed Xiao Fenghuang the golden rope in his hand, and in his hand there was also a copper tower about a foot high floating up and down, which was the trophy he gained in this battle.

The Yinhun Sect has been passed down for many years. There are three human immortals in the entire sect, but only one of them has a magic weapon. And he has only been in contact with these geniuses for a short time, but he has already obtained three.

I have to say, these guys are really fat. In comparison, the other things on them are completely insignificant.

"Have you forgotten Black Mountain?"

Looking at Feng Qingan who was immersed in the joy of harvesting the spoils, the little phoenix reminded him quietly.

"No, how could I forget about Montenegro? Don't worry, that guy is in good condition now!"

Feng Qing'an didn't take Youyou's reminder seriously. As for those Heishan who were taken away by the fleeing geniuses Yitong, Feng Qing'an was glad to see that Cheng had accomplished his goal. Otherwise, he would have a headache about how to hunt down these guys. Now, he just had to follow the connection of the soul contract and find them.

"Come on, I'll take you there and get Black Mountain back!"

Although the owner of the immortal rope in his hand is still there, this immortal weapon is still obedient in Feng Qing'an's hands and does not show much resistance. It's just that Feng Qing'an is unable to refine it for the time being.

Therefore, Feng Qing'an threw it into the cave after a while, leaving it to the spirit of the cave to suppress it. Not to mention a mere immortal weapon, even if it was a few human immortals, they would have to behave themselves if thrown into the cave.

"Do you know where Black Mountain is?"

The little phoenix tilted her head and looked at Feng Qing'an with a bit of suspicion. She once wondered if Feng Qing'an had gained so much from this battle that he had forgotten the existence of Black Mountain.

"Even if it is taken to the end of the sky, I can still find it back!"

Even though he was sealed in a magical weapon, Feng Qing'an, who was in Black Mountain, could still clearly feel that he was extremely confident.

"Is it because of the soul contract?"

A thoughtful look suddenly appeared in the little phoenix's eyes. Logically speaking, Feng Qing'an should have been cut off from all perception of the Black Mountain, but he was still able to lock onto the location of the Black Mountain. There must be a reason for this.

"good."

The little phoenix Youyou has already seen the soul contract, so Feng Qingan doesn't need to hide anything from her. The little girl has been pestering him for a long time, wanting to sign a soul contract with him.

However, Feng Qing'an refused at that time, because this little guy was not the reincarnated Donghuang who retained the memories of the human immortal in the previous life and could perfectly control his own power.

If he signed a soul contract with a creature whose level was too different from his own, he would be blown up by the power fed back by the soul contract. For the sake of his own safety at that time, Feng Qingan refused.

"I have signed a contract with you. If one day I am captured or sealed away, will you know where I am?"

The little phoenix asked Feng Qing'an with some anticipation.

"Of course I know. If you are ever caught and locked up, I will definitely be able to find you back."

Feng Qing'an's tone was sonorous and powerful, and more firm than ever before.

"so good!"

Hearing the boy's words, the little phoenix couldn't help but stretch its head and rub it against his neck. Even its feathers, which had just become slightly fluffy due to anger, became much softer. It was obvious that the little guy was in a very good mood and was very happy to be coaxed by Feng Qing'an.

"Feng Qing'an, when can you sign a soul contract with me?"

Little Phoenix asked impatiently.

"Maybe we can try it now."

Feng Qing'an glanced at the land below, which had become a mess due to the series of battles. The most conspicuous was the abyss that spanned nearly a hundred miles. On both sides of the abyss, the mountains collapsed, the rivers dried up, and the lush vegetation was wiped out. There were almost no survivors. This place was almost turned into a dead end.

"Now?"

Hearing Feng Qingan's words, Little Phoenix hesitated for a moment, then said,
"Let's sign the contract after we rescue Heishan. Now we should rescue Heishan first. What if those bad guys hurt Heishan?"

"Okay, let's get the Black Mountain out first."

"Feng Qing'an, show me the location and I'll carry you there."

A small phoenix the size of a fist flew down from the boy's shoulder. In the raging black flames that swept across the sky, the terrifying yet gorgeous and noble phoenix spread its wings, and its long feathers danced in the wind amid the raging flames.

The terrifying aura of the supreme demon king, along with the unique blood pressure of the Phoenix clan, swept in all directions. The dilapidated mountain area, which had already seemed extremely quiet due to the commotion, suddenly became even more silent.

"it is good!"

Feng Qing'an, who originally wanted to use his magical powers to repair the area, felt that there was no need to be so self-indulgent as to feel the spiritual energy of heaven and earth coming from all directions and slowly repairing the mountains and land.

This is the Phoenix clan's cave. The traces left by their great battle will probably be covered and erased in less than three days. The seemingly ordinary grasses and trees here can be regarded as sacred herbs and trees in the human world.

Qiang Qiang~
The sound of the phoenix's cry echoed throughout the heaven and earth. The phoenix with raging black flames cast a terrifying shadow on the ground. Wherever it passed, birds became panic-stricken and beasts trembled. Wherever it passed, everything became silent. Even after flying for a long time, no sound was heard.

Of course, what surprised Feng Qing'an the most was that when he passed by some areas where humanoid intelligent creatures were active, there were even some at the king level among them.

However, many people still knelt on the ground without much hesitation when they saw the ghostly figure, and worshipped the phoenix flying in the sky as if they had seen a god.

Because he was anxious to rescue Heishan from the hands of the Tianjiao who had ill intentions towards him, Feng Qingan had no time to explore the reason. In fact, there was no need to explore it. After all, this was the cave heaven of the Phoenix Clan, and it was the Phoenix itself. Although the color of the wings was not quite the same as that of the traditional Phoenix, it was able to enjoy a high status here just by its appearance, which was not a problem.

"found it!"

The majesty of the phoenix filled the world. In a mountain area that had also become silent because of Youyou's arrival, Feng Qing'an looked down at a seemingly inconspicuous small cliff below, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a light smile.

His eyes penetrated the thick soil and rocks and "saw" the young figure hidden in it, almost merging with the earth's spiritual energy.

It has to be said that Feng Qingan now feels that the physical characteristics superimposed on him are too many.

Even though the scriptures he was practicing now were considered by those geniuses from the great immortal sects to be a typical example of going astray and wasting talent, even so, he was able to gain an overwhelming advantage when fighting with these guys.

Even if it was not a fight, but applied to other aspects, Feng Qingan found that if he carefully studied his physical characteristics, he would be able to catch these guys in no time.

For example, at this moment, even without a soul contract, Feng Qingan could still discover the genius hiding underground. Even the formation he set up could not block his sight.

Kun Shen Ti

The Spirit of the Earth, the God of the Earth

This not only gives Feng Qing'an almost endless physical strength to stand on the earth, but also symbolizes a certain authority. No one can compete with him in this regard, let alone use earth-related magic to deal with him.

"He's found you, get out, no need to hide!"

Hiding in the deep rock soil, he even set up a magic array and opened up a small space of heaven and earth, preparing to recuperate for a period of time. The Taoist master was nervously looking through the arrangement of the array, spying on the phoenix hovering in the sky.

When he saw the young man in white standing on the back of the phoenix, looking unreservedly at where he was hiding, a voice rang out in his heart, mercilessly shattering his little bit of luck.

"Grandmaster, is there any secret method to avoid this?"

The young man's voice was hoarse. Only after the battle with Feng Qing'an did he realize how terrifying this independent cultivator who was valued by the Xingxiu Dao was.

According to the information provided by Tao Baibai from San Sheng Township, this guy had clearly taken the wrong path and was practicing a ghost scripture that was completely incompatible with his physique.

But when the fight really started, he couldn't see any trace of the eerie and ghostly aura. The fighting was violent and fierce, with every move of the hands and feet, and thunder and fire. There was no trace of practicing ghost ways at all. He would believe that it was some extremely domineering immortal scripture.

"Don't bring shame to our Taixu Sect. You can be inferior to others in skills, but you can't be as arrogant and as cowardly as rats!"

The voice that sounded in the bottom of his heart was indifferent and ruthless, and upon hearing this voice, despair suddenly appeared on the young man's face.

The ancestor's meaning was very clear. He told him to stop hiding and go out to fight with honorable manner instead of hiding like a mouse and getting beaten to death in the dirt.

But he really doesn't want to die yet. He is not even sixty years old yet. At his age, there are less than five of his peers who can stand shoulder to shoulder with him and who are in his eyes.

As long as he continued to practice, it would be a natural thing for him to obtain the third-grade golden elixir. He was 80% sure of obtaining the second-grade golden elixir. He was now traveling outside to practice, just to find an opportunity to form the first-grade golden elixir as soon as possible.

But now, not to mention that he has not yet found the opportunity to form a first-grade golden elixir, his own path to the golden elixir has been completely cut off because he provoked the wrong people - after all, he will not live to see the day when he can form the golden elixir.

"How long will you continue to hide?"

The voice of contempt, which was not concealed at all, echoed between heaven and earth, and the majestic voice of the ancestor also rang in his heart at almost the same time, sounding extremely stern.

"Get out, don't hide!"

"Grandmaster, I leave everything to you. No matter what secret or forbidden technique you use, I only hope that you can severely injure or even kill this beast. Only in this way can I relieve the hatred in my heart!"

A dignified Taoist genius was forced to such an extent in this dark place by an unknown cultivator. Even his own ancestor sent him out to die. A strong sense of unwillingness and resentment surged in his heart. The young man's eyes turned red and he became hysterical.

Since there is no chance of him surviving, let's go down together.

"..."

The young man was determined to throw everything away, ready to risk everything just to hurt Feng Qing'an, but he did not get the response he expected, but only a long silence. The ancestor who should have always been paying attention to him did not agree with him.

"Hahaha!"

The silence of the True Immortal Patriarch made the young man burst into laughter soon, and he figured out the reason.

Because the realm that the opponent is at is so high, if you take over his body, winning is a matter of course, but if you lose, it would be a great loss of face.

He had no face to stand in front of his fellow practitioners, but that wandering cultivator of unknown origin was not someone he could easily defeat, even if he was possessed by the spirit of an immortal. Since there was a possibility of losing face, it would be better not to take action.

"Master, I will never bring shame to the dignity of the Taixu Sect. If there is an afterlife, I will definitely repay the kindness of the Master for raising me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a cliff collapsed with a loud bang, and a figure with a fairy mirror on his head rose into the sky. The black light split the sky like a pillar of heaven falling, and slammed into the young man in white clothes as white as snow who was standing on the back of the phoenix.

Qiang Qiang~
Feng Qing'an stood with his hands behind his back, and the phoenix cried out. Before the strong black light came close, it was ignited by the raging flames raised by Youyou, and in a twist, it was unwillingly shattered.

With the cultivation accumulation of the Taoist genius, holding a magic weapon, a lower-level Yuandan cultivator, a lower-level ghost king, or even a demon king, if they are caught off guard, they may be killed instantly.

However, in the realm of Qi Condensation, there is a huge difference between those who have just entered and those who have reached the pinnacle of this realm, not to mention the realm of Core Formation.

Even a Taoist genius who holds a magic weapon can only be slaughtered when facing Youyou who has mythical blood. After all, with their realm, there is no need for the orthodox Xuanmen to bestow upon them magic weapons of better quality. It would be a waste if they had too many.

"Feng Qing'an, do you really think you can kill me at will? Come with me, and we will fly together!"

Seeing that the attack he launched with the fairy mirror had no effect, the genius who appeared showed a ferocious smile on his face. He directly released the Black Mountain imprisoned in the fairy mirror, then ignited his own foundation and forcibly broke through.

(End of this chapter)