The Unique Guardian Beast Master in Cultivation World

Chapter 110: Chapter 108: He’s Got a Hold on These Beautiful Legs_2

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“If you don’t mind, then all is well!”

That’s how Feng Qing’an spoke in the mind of Black Mountain, if Donghuan could sense his presence, then naturally he could also hear his words.

“Would you like to see my Ghost Nation?”

Donghuan guessed the reason why Feng Qing’an is casting a secret technique at this time.

“I am somewhat curious, what does a Ghost Nation in the Netherworld look like?”

Feng Qing’an didn’t deny this.

“We’ll be there soon, you will be able to see my Ghost Nation quickly. But, the country I rule is not the same as the other ghost kings. My existence and my actions in this Netherworld, in fact it’s a genuine anomaly!”

Although that’s what Donghuan said, Feng Qing’an could hear a sense of pride naturally emanating from the words of this lord.

But Donghuan has the right to be arrogant, only three meetings together, and he gave him rare treasures from all over the world. This generosity indirectly proves her position in the Netherworld.

“We’re here!”

Clang!

With a phoenix cry echoing throughout the dark heavens and earth, Feng Qing’an suddenly realized that the pitch-black land where Black Mountain was standing is actually the back of a terrifying Nether Beast that is grotesquely large.

The Undead Nether Phoenix!

Just after consciousness arrived, focusing on the mentality of Black Mountain, and then communicating with Donghuan, he neglected the true body of the nether phoenix, unconsciously treating it as some natural scenery.

“Youyou is so big!”

Feng Qing’an couldn’t help but exclaim.

Every time he saw this little Nether Phoenix, it wasn’t much bigger than a fist which let Feng Qing’an forget about this top-tier Monarch, an existence on the same level as the Green Python Mountain God.

“Hehe, scared you, didn’t it!”

A crisp and immature voice of pride rang out.

Obviously, the arrival of Feng Qing’an’s consciousness couldn’t be hidden from this Nether Phoenix.

“It’s fine!”

Feng Qing’an, who once met the Mountain God, casually responded. Black

Mountain possesses the divine power to change sizes at will, naturally the Nether Phoenix would have it too, having such a body size at this level isn’t something surprising.

What Feng Qing’an really wanted to explore is whether Donghuan also possesses such divine power. For example, materializing a true body or Dharma form hundreds of feet high when needed.

But apparently, he wouldn’t be able to see that in a short amount of time.

“Look, this is the nation I rule!”

The Nether Phoenix’s wings span hundreds of feet, and each flap stirs up boundless storms, easily tearing apart the wandering souls in its surroundings and up ahead.

This gave Feng Qing’an, whose consciousness was attached to Black Mountain, a clearer view. He looked down from above and saw cities built over the barren land below, completely disregarding terrain and landforms.

At first glance, the cities built on this seemingly barren land, large and small, number nearly fifty. Each city wall is towering, filled with terrifying and ferocious ghost creatures and evil beasts.

Even from high above, Feng Qing’an could recognize how terrifying the ghost creatures and Nether Beasts living in the cities are.

“Are all of these cities yours?”

Feng Qing’an asked.

“Stunned, aren’t you? All the cities you see are ruled by Donghuan. Of course, they are also ruled by me, Youyou.”

The Nether Phoenix’s immature voice grew prouder.

“And there’s even more beyond what you can see!”

“This vastness is unexpected!”

At this moment, Feng Qing’an had a deeper understanding of Donghuan’s identity as the ruler of You Huang Country.

Some powerful ghost creatures claim to be kings after occupying one or even several cities, but Donghuan is obviously not comparable to these upstart kings. She is a true Monarch of the Ghost Nation.

Her nation isn’t just one city or one place, but the thousands, or even tens of thousands, of miles of vast territory that he sees before his eyes.

“This is what Youyou and I have slowly built up, what you see is the accumulation of 300 years. When I first set foot here, I was also alone!” Donghuan calmly explained on the side.

“Creating such a feat single-handedly is even more remarkable. Even over a thousand years, there are few like you!”

Feng Qing’an couldn’t help but be impressed, such powerful and perfect thighs were a sight to behold and tightly embrace.

“If you compare me to the Ghost King of this netherworld, I can point to them and say, ‘they are but chickens and dogs. Sooner or later, they will become souls under my blade.’

But throughout the history of a thousand years, compared to the amazing beings that exist between heaven and earth, I am just an ordinary fellow!”

Upon hearing Feng Qing’an’s admiration, You Huang seemed to be reminiscing with a hint of emotion in her voice, as if she was recounting something that was taken for granted. She wasn’t being modest.

Feng Qing’an understood, but his admiration was born from comparing You Huang to the monarch from his memories. However, he had yet to fully comprehend how vast this world was.

“You Huang, you’re too modest, I’ve never seen a being more outstanding than you!”

Even Youyou’s innocent voice echoed this sentiment, unable to resist admiring alongside Feng Qing’an.

“That’s because you haven’t seen enough!”

“I want to see what kind of being can surpass you, You Huang!”

A magnificent city constructed on the plains unfolded before them. As the

Nether Phoenix descended, its altitude also decreased rapidlv. Feng Qinz’an could see the patterns on the horns of the ghost heads walking on the hundred-foot-wide streets of the city.

This is the Ghost Country Royal City that You Huang rules!

“There will be an opportunity!”

You Huang responded to the chatter of her mount.

The Nether Phoenix landed in the palace located at the center of the city. On the wide square covering a radius of ten miles, it controlled its power well, causing no damage to any building. However, Feng Qing’an noticed the array formations emerging on the square.

“Formation?”

Feng Qing’an wondered in his mind, but You Huang had already landed with Black Mountain.

Immediately, a group of terrifyingly powerful ghost creatures came to pay their respects. They mostly maintained human forms and were all wearing armor, revealing You Huang’s preferences as their monarch.

“Identify! ”

Feng Qing’an stared at a ghost general with delicate scales around his cheeks and two horns protruding from his forehead. Just by their appearances, it was hard to gauge the strength of these ghosts because they changed along with You Huang’s human form.

[Race: Jiao Ghost]

[Type: Ghost, Ghostly] [Potential Level: Monarch.Lower]

[Battle Level: Monarch?Lower]

Feng Qing’an was speechless, he then looked at another ghost creature next to the Jiao Ghost. It was a handsome creature with a single horn on its forehead and jet-black wings folded behind its back, appearing extremely charming.

[Race: Yellow Springs Nether Crow] [Type: Ghostly, Avian] [Potential Level: Monarch?Medium]

[Battle Level: Lord-Higher]

Now Feng Qing’an could see clearly the level of these ghost creatures, who had gathered here upon You Huang’s recent return. They were the backbone of the You Huang Ghost Country.

They came reporting news in a language that Feng Qing’an found difficult to comprehend. It was a foreign tongue to him, but You Huang responded with comfort and proficiency.

This was when You Huang truly displayed the aura and stature of a monarch. Even when facing a group of ghost creatures with an average potential and level at the monarch rank, she still managed to suppress them all, making them bow in obedience.

Feng Qing’an, who didn’t understand their language, was bored. At this moment, his gaze swept over a dozen gigantic ghost creatures standing guard like giant iron towers. Looking at Black Mountain for reference, these ghost creatures clad in iron armor with horns on their heads had bodies that were about thirty feet tall.

“Identify! ”

[Race: Town Evil Bull Demon] [Type: Ghostly, Beast] [Potential Level: Lord?Lower]

[Battle Level: Commander-Upper]

At this point, Feng Qing’an had no interest in investigating further. Here, even the ghosts standing guard possessed enough strength to crush Black Mountain.

However, it made sense. This was the central authority of the You Huang Ghost Country. It would be normal for ghost creatures keeping watch here to be of high rank..