I'm in the world of cultivation, and I get a system for becoming a wealthy urban tycoon?

As transformed great demons, the four guardian beasts of Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain naturally possess extraordinary bloodlines, each with the bloodline of a Nascent Soul stage cultivator!

However, at this moment, facing the young demon that looked like a golden-winged roc from the heavens, their bodies involuntarily trembled slightly.

It was an instinctive reaction that surged from the depths of one's blood.

Awe, fear, and even a hint of irresistible submission!

The middle-aged woman, in particular, who wore a dark green feathered dress, felt it even more strongly!

Her true form is a blue-eyed falcon, also a high-ranking bloodline among bird-like demon beasts.

That's why she felt it more acutely than the other three.

The faint yet palpable pressure emanating from the Golden-Winged Roc before her made her feel as if she were facing a avian king who directly controlled her life and death!

That is why the four great demons were so shocked, and even fearful.

Meanwhile, the six Nascent Soul True Monarchs from Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain nearby also noticed the anomaly.

These four guardian beasts are the spirit beast pets of four of the Supreme Elders. Through the spirit beast imprints, they are the most able to sense the intense emotional fluctuations of their own pets at this moment.

They exchanged a glance, both seeing a heavy look in each other's eyes.

They remained outwardly calm, but secretly began communicating telepathically.

"This fully-formed Nascent Soul stage demon seems to be the pet of the flying boat's owner?"

"Just who is the owner of this flying boat? How could he possess such a beastly pet with such a powerful bloodline?!"

"Indeed, if a demon beast with such bloodline were to grow up, wouldn't it be able to become a demon king at the Nascent Soul stage in the future?!"

"A demonic beast possessing such bloodline must have an incredibly powerful backing!"

"That's right, his flying boat is no ordinary vessel either. Only a handful of families in the entire Qin Province can afford such a hundred-zhang-long flying boat, and they rarely use it!"

"There's another divine consciousness on that flying boat, even more unfathomable than this Nascent Soul stage transformed demon... It's probably the flying boat's owner, isn't it?"

"That fluctuation of divine consciousness..."

Several Nascent Soul True Monarchs recalled the vast, sun-like fluctuations of divine sense they had just witnessed, and their hearts sank, their expressions becoming even more solemn.

After a moment of silence, Ye Qianyuan, the leader of the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain, transmitted his voice in a deep voice: "We must be careful! We must not underestimate such a person."

The other elders nodded, their faces solemn.

While they were communicating telepathically, Lu Qingtong nodded with a grin and said, "Yes! I am the Nine-Headed Golden-Winged Roc. Grandpa, what kind of beast are you? You smell quite fragrant!"

……fragrant?!

Upon hearing this, the burly man's expression changed slightly, and a strong sense of vigilance immediately appeared in his eyes.

The other three transformed demons and the few Nascent Soul True Monarchs from Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain also became tense.

This burly man's true form is the Heavenly Gang Xuanjin Python, a type of serpentine demon beast.

The Nine Heavens Golden-Winged Roc itself contains a trace of the Golden-Winged Roc's bloodline, and naturally, serpent-like monsters are on the other party's menu.

Hearing the hint of covetousness in the tone of the Nine Heavens Golden-Winged Roc, how could these cultivators and spirit beasts from Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain remain calm?

This is a powerful demon at the Nascent Soul stage!

In a one-on-one fight, no one present could match her!

If she really gets the urge to hunt, then it's no laughing matter!

They naturally had to be extremely cautious!

The atmosphere froze for a moment.

The morning light shone on the sea of ​​clouds, casting flickering shadows on the faces of the group.

Flocks of birds from the distant Beast Mountain Range were still circling in the air, their calls rising and falling, which only made the area seem even quieter.

Ye Qianyuan cleared his throat, about to speak up and smooth things over.

Just then, the shimmering flying boat approached.

A clear and gentle voice came from the flying boat: "Qing Tong, do not be rude."

Upon hearing this, Lu Qingtong exclaimed in surprise, her voice tinged with a hint of nervousness.

She quickly turned her head to look in the direction of the flying boat, her voice carrying a hint of coquettishness as she explained, "Young Master~ Qing Tong wasn't rude~"

A golden light flashed around her, and in an instant, she transformed from a giant golden bird with a wingspan of tens of meters into a little girl less than a meter tall.

The little girl had long, golden hair cascading over her shoulders, and her blue eyes still held a hint of childlike curiosity and mischief. A shy blush graced her delicate, sculpted face.

She couldn't help but glance at the Heavenly Gang Profound Golden Python again, which made the late-stage Nascent Soul Heavenly Gang Profound Golden Python break out in a cold sweat.

Fortunately, Lu Qingtong only glanced at it twice.

The next moment, a flash of blue light appeared on her body, and she disappeared from her original spot, reappearing on the deck of the flying boat.

Only after Lu Qingtong left did Ye Qianyuan and the others breathe a slight sigh of relief.

The four transformed demons looked at each other, their eyes still showing lingering fear.

At the same time, the shock in their hearts did not subside, but instead grew stronger.

"So young..."

"Indeed! What kind of fortuitous encounter did this Nine-Headed Golden-Winged Roc obtain?! It's already at the peak of the Nascent Soul stage at such a young age! Its future achievements are simply unimaginable!"

"If we could obtain such an opportunity... wouldn't the shackles of bloodline also be broken?"

The four transformed demons' eyes turned green with envy.

Limited by their bloodline, their potential is basically capped at the Nascent Soul stage, with no way to go beyond that.

The young Nine Heavens Golden-Winged Roc in front of them already possessed the cultivation level of the Nascent Soul Perfection stage in its infancy. Such potential was something they had never even heard of, let alone seen!

The future is simply unimaginable!

As powerful demons capable of taking human form, they naturally hoped to obtain such an opportunity.

In comparison, although the six Nascent Soul True Monarchs of Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain were also very shocked, their feelings were ultimately not as profound as those of the four great demons who were also demon beasts.

Their focus was more on the airship.

That voice, just a single sentence, made the Nine-Headed Golden-Winged Roc, who looked down upon all directions and dominated all birds, obediently return, even with a hint of coquetry and pleading.

The fact that this Nine Heavens Golden-Winged Roc, a Nascent Soul cultivator at its peak, could be so obedient speaks volumes about how terrifying the owner of that voice must be!

They exchanged a glance, their faces breaking into warm smiles, and headed towards the airship.

The airship slowly approached, its hull cutting through the clouds on either side, causing them to surge and recede to the sides.

The morning light bathed the spiritwood hull of the flying boat in a warm golden glow, making the entire vessel appear dignified and elegant.

Ye Qianyuan and his companions saw several figures standing on the flying boat.

Their gazes were almost involuntarily drawn to the young man in white robes who was leading the group.

The young man was exceptionally handsome, with exquisitely sculpted features, clear and bright eyes, and a refined and otherworldly demeanor.

He wore a plain white robe, the hem of which was gently fluttering in the breeze. He stood with his hands behind his back in the center of the deck, a very faint smile on his lips.

He simply stood there quietly, as if he had merged with heaven and earth, becoming the center of the entire world.

This person...

Ye Qianyuan and the others sensed the young man's extraordinary abilities, and a hint of amazement flashed in their eyes.

However, Ye Qianyuan and the others were Nascent Soul True Monarchs who had cultivated for many years, and their willpower was far superior to that of others.

After a brief moment of amazement, their gaze shifted from Lu Yang to the gray figure standing quietly half a step behind him.

Wang Da had an ordinary appearance, a calm face, and wore a simple gray outfit; he would be easily lost in a crowd.

However, as a Nascent Soul True Monarch, Ye Qianyuan and the others immediately sensed a deadly threat from him.

Just seeing him made Ye Qianyuan and the others instinctively tense up.

My muscles are stiff, my energy is slightly stagnant, and a thin layer of cold sweat seeps through my back...

It's like a small, weak beast suddenly smelling the scent of a top predator in a dense forest.

No fighting was necessary; pure instinct had already sounded the sharpest alarm in their ears.

Very strong!

Very strong!

That divine sense that shone like the sun just now... it was his!

However, Ye Qianyuan and his companions soon found themselves somewhat bewildered.

This... isn't right, is it?

Judging from the positions of the gray-clad men, it seems that the young man is in charge.

Such a powerful Nascent Soul cultivator stood respectfully half a step behind this young man.

Moreover... the arrogant and domineering Golden-Winged Roc from just now is now standing obediently beside this young man.

His large, blue eyes were full of affection, a stark contrast to his previous arrogant and domineering demeanor!

What exactly is the identity of this young man in white robes?

Their minds were in turmoil, and their gazes unconsciously swept over the others.

Then, their gazes lingered on the four inner disciples of the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain in the corner of the deck.

Their expressions changed slightly, and their hearts felt heavy.

Disciples of Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain...

Moreover, these disciples were all pale-faced and terrified, some even lowering their heads and avoiding eye contact with them...

This guilty look suggests that his relationship with the airship's owner might not be very harmonious...

Damn it...

Could it be that these four clueless bastards angered them, and now they've come to settle scores?

Thinking of this, Ye Qianyuan and the other six Nascent Soul True Monarchs were both shocked and furious.

When did the disciples of Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain become so blind?!

Even if you don't know that they have a spirit beast pet at the peak of the Nascent Soul stage, such a huge flying boat is right in front of you, anyone with eyes can see it, right?!

They actually dared to go up and provoke them?!

Do they really think they're invincible in Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain?