The Unique Guardian Beast Master in Cultivation World

Chapter 113 - 113: 110: The Netherworld is Broken!

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“Since the Blazing Sunflower can grow in places heavy with Yin Qi, let’s find a place like that to plant it!”

High above, the Yin Wind howled, but Feng Qing’an didn’t mind it. His dragon robe, shimmering with scale-like blue patterns, ward off the corrosive Yin Qi trying to infiltrate him.

This protection was just one layer, the outer one was the radiance emitted by the Blazing Sun tree seed in his hand, and inside him, held the demonic power of Black Mountain.

“Hmm!”

Dong Huang gently responded. With a silent agreement with Dong Huang, Youyou, the sacred phoenix, gently flapped her wings and changed direction. Soon, a familiar war-torn mountain range came into view.

But compared to that time, Feng Qing’an saw more clearly now. Because he was higher, he naturally saw more. And now, he was much stronger than he was when he was at Black Mountain.

Feng Qing’an asked Dong Huang.

“As you can see, it’s just a destroyed sect that was vanquished long ago.”

“It truly is a vast area. I wonder how magnificent it was in its heyday before the sect was destroyed!”

Feng Qing’an gazed at the broken mountain range, the ruins of dilapidated buildings scattered throughout, and the many traces of fierce battles, and said,

“Dong Huang, do you know the history of this sect?”

“Who knows? It all happened a long time ago, why ask?”

Dong Huang didn’t want to delve into Feng Qing’an’s question, and advised him to choose a planting site.

“Just pick a place that you like, the Yin Qi here is thicker than in other places. If it’s indeed a seed as you said, there’s no better place!”

“Alright!”

If they didn’t want to talk, Feng Qing’an wouldn’t push. Deciding the planting location wasn’t very difficult. To him, these broken mountains were all the same and had their distinct features. There were few intact peaks, he could easily count them.

“That mountain will do!”

Feng Qing’an chose a mountain with a flat peak and well-formed body. It wasn’t great, but it was the tallest among the runts.

Youyou didn’t wait for Dong Huang’s order to descend towards the mountain Feng Qing’an selected. Her body rapidly shrank, allowing Feng Qing’an to land safely.

“Should I just plant it like this?”

Holding a seed nearly as big as his fist, Feng Qing’an looked at the cold-faced Dong Huang, seeking advice.

“Trust your instincts and plant it!”

Dong Huang naturally didn’t have any advice as she had never seen a Blazing Sunflower form a seed before. Of course, she held reservations about it being a seed.

“Then I will bury it in the soil!”

Dong Huang didn’t object, so Feng Qing’an didn’t have anything else to say. He covered his hand with demonic power, dug a suitable hole, tossed in the Blazing Sun this seed, and covered it with soil.

“Wait…..”

Feng Qing’an was going to say he would check again later, but he stopped after uttering one word and looked at the small mound of dirt he had just covered.

Even though his sensitivity towards Yin Qi wasn’t sharp, at this moment, he could clearly feel Yin Wind gathering from all directions around this mountain. In the short time of him watching, a clear Yin Qi vortex formed before his eyes.

In less than half a teacup’s time, thin black Yin Qi emerged, covering the entire mountain. The dragon robe Laozi was wearing started to glow bright blue, changing from white to green, and a phantom-like blue-scaled dragon wound itself around him, warding off the Yin Qi.

“Nice clothes!”

Dong Huang’s cold voice sounded, then Feng Qing’an felt a hand with slender fingers resting on his shoulder, and an unstoppable torrent of power surged towards him. By the time he regained his senses, he was already in mid-air.

The mountain where he planted the Blazing Sun seed was beneath him. It was now covered by a rapidly expanding Yin Qi vortex, with the entire mountain’s color deepened due to it.

At the center of the vortex was a seemingly bottomless pit, constantly consuming Yin Qi. That place was precisely where he had just buried the seed.

“Have you seen this happen before?”

Feng Qing’an looked at Dong Huang and the tiny sacred phoenix, who had hopped back on his shoulder at some point. “Of course, I’ve seen it many times!”

Youyou quickly answered.

“What does this situation usually mean?”

Feng Qing’an pointed below and asked.

“In most cases, it means a treasure of heaven and earth has matured. In a few cases, it’s when a hidden treasure of significant origin emerges or when an opportunity left by a Ghost Immortal is activated!”

“So, the seed I just planted has matured and blossomed?”

Feng Qing’an’s expression became somewhat subtle.

“Not necessarily, some special exotic flowers and plants have anomalies at the beginning of their growth!”

Dong Huang spoke at that moment, avoiding having Feng Qing’an trail off with little phoenix’s words.

“Let’s just watch, we’ll know when the Yin Qi dissipates!”

Upon hearing this, Feng Qing’an could only wait quietly. Inadvertently, he noticed the giant skeleton seated on the mountain. Even in these ruins filled with remnants of fierce battles, the giant skeleton was extraordinarily striking.

“What are you looking at?”

Feng Qing’an’s stare attracted Youyou’s curious question.

“I’m looking at the giant.. Do you know its history? It’s even bigger than the mountains!”