The Unique Guardian Beast Master in Cultivation World

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In the vault of heaven, the thunder rolled, yet within the room, the tranquil atmosphere remained unbroken, insulated from all threats by an awe-inspiring force.

“Something’s wrong, Huang Girl, you have to find a way to seal off his Chun Yang, and prevent his vital energies from leaking any further. The heavenly trials are getting stronger, and I can’t hold them off!”

An anxious voice echoed, but Huang turned her head low, revealing a faint smile. She didn’t seem anxious at all; she knew it would come to this.

The thunder from the heavenly tribulations had already descended, each stroke of lightning, richly hued in purple, was enough to make anyone shudder. Yet, each bolt of this Purple Sky Thunder, capable of reducing mountains to nothing, was totally blocked by a small bell that even managed to absorb some of the lightning.

Despite its deteriorated state, this inherited artifact was far from weak.

Regrettably, it’s far from being the complete artifact that was at the peak of its glory in the past!

“Seal off Chun Yang! It appears that only my Extreme Yin can do that. Is this also part of the calculation from your previous life?”

You Huang, the ruler of You Huang Ghost Country, gazed at Feng Qing’an, who was still unconscious. Her laughter didn’t fade, but rather intensified, appearing wild and flamboyant,

“Even if it was your calculation, it was my choice too!”

“Today I give to you; in the future, you will repay it!”

A slender and powerful hand planted onto Feng Qing’an’s chest, traces of cold Yin energy began to seep out from Huang, flowing like agile miniature dragons, working their way up her arms, and rushing into Feng Qing’an’s body like a nest of dragons.

Feng Qing’an, who was initially undergoing a hot transformation to the Chun Yang body and feeling unbearably hot all over, immediately relaxed at the injection of this cold Yin energy. His tightly knitted brows smoothed out, his facial features softened, clearly feeling relieved of discomfort.

Feng Qing’an’s discomfort lessened, yet Huang, once towering and unyielding like a majestic mountain, began to lose control of her power like a dam bursting open. This powerful queen, who had recently made great progress in her cultivation, suddenly fell back to her original level, her power even seemed to plummet further.

However, there seemed to be no pain on Huang’s face. Although it was a severe blow to her, she believed it was all worth it.

Even if it’s a reincarnated Immortal Monarch inheriting her Innate Origin, it comes with her destiny. They have to repay when they achieve Dao.

Huang slowly withdraws her hand, seemingly unchanged. However, her body takes on a translucent quality, like a jade statue, light and ethereal like fairy spirit, lacking substantiality, as if she could disperse at any moment.

Above the dome of heaven, the thunder’s roar weakened, the radiant energy of

Chun Yang no longer prominent. This place was no longer intolerable to the Heavenly Dao. Thus, the heavenly trials that stretched over hundreds of miles began to dissipate, revealing the Star and Moon.

“Crazy girl! Why did you give him a portion of your Origin? Do you think you’re not broken enough?”

Red -gold Immortal light descended, transforming into a small, exquisite, damaged bell, nine phoenixes, six male, came even more vividly to life, as if they would fly off the bell’s surface at any moment.

This Immortal Bell didn’t weaken from blocking the heavenly tribulations. If anything, it seemed to have been nourished by the heavenly thunder, improving its condition.

“It’s fine, he’ll return it to me!”

Huang responded casually with a smile.

“Return it to you? That’s if he can evolve his Chun Yang into an Immortal Body, while he has yet to even start his formal cultivation. His soul is just a bit stronger, are you sure you have enough time to wait?”

The Immortal Bell questioned.

What she saw was merely a temporary siphoning off of Feng Qing’an’s overflowing vitality, caused by his Dao fruit of previous life’s Chun Yang. Simply sealing it was enough to bring this disaster under control.

Or they could be a little more forceful, making its Dao fruit of Chun Yang fully manifest itself to restore his cultivation and magical abilities. Although this would end the heavenly trials, they probably would have to face disaster. This was like ruining an Immortal Monarch’s one-life cultivation and all preparations, an undesirable plan.

They don’t have rights to offend an Immortal Monarch. However, she didn’t expect that Huang would use her Innate Origin to seal off the vitality of Chun Yang. How is this any better than the undesirable plan?

“Yes!”

Huang answered decisively without hesitation. As long as she can protect Feng Qing’an, regardless of whether he is reincarnated from an Immortal Monarch or has started his cultivation, she believes that it won’t take long to return to her peak state.

“You’re too reckless, betting everything on a mere potential!”

“I don’t want to hear that twice!”

“I can’t persuade you, but I’m curious how you’re going to suppress the Ghost Nation now? Aren’t you afraid these malicious ghosts will retaliate while you’re weak?”

“Don’t we still have Seniors? Even if it’s a Ghost Immortal, if the Seniors are willing to protect me, I will be safe!” “What if I choose not to intervene?” The Immortal Bell countered.

“May I borrow you?”

At this point, Huang ignores the Immortal Bell and turns to an ancient sword planted in the room to ask.

The sword light flickers, its chill inviting me to the core. There’s no response, except for an overpowering Sword intent pervasive throughout.

“You want to take this sword to the netherworld!?”

The Immortal Bell was surprised having witnessed the power this sword could unleash. It can slice through anything, even the most stubborn and forceful energy in the world. It is a killer against the ghost creatures in the netherworld. Who can stand against it?

“But can you draw out this sword?”

The sword has a spirit, that’s apparent. But due to its intelligence, not everyone can wield it. Most cannot earn its acceptance. However, anyone being acknowledged can make all creatures bow, even if they are mortals..