Chapter 420: Chapter 259: The Terrifying Temptation of the Supreme Body of Ten Thousand Spirits_2
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The cost of maintaining the power suddenly acquired by the once ordinary beings was evidently nothing other than their lifespan and soul.
âPlease, immortal, save my life!â
The orphaned boy was mature for his age. As soon as he came to his senses, he immediately knelt and knocked his head three times towards Feng Qingâan.
The fact that the other party didnât kill him on the spot and even pointed out the hidden dangers in his current state, implied a willingness to aid him. Regardless of what the other party wanted, what he needed to do now was to ensure his own survival.
âSensible.â
Pure blackness spread across Feng Qingâanâs gaze, submerging even the whites of his eyes. An intimidating aura that even the black-armored Ghost General found terrifying pervaded from Feng Qingâan. It was a force that all wise spirit beings instinctively despised and feared.
The Power of Demons!
The authority wrested from the Heavenly Demon White Tiger; even though the little cat was not particularly cooperative, let alone willing, any resistance was futile against Feng Qingâan.
âYour name?â
When Feng Qingâanâs gaze fell on the kneeling boy, he instinctively looked up at Feng Qingâan, meeting Feng Qingâanâs strange eyes flooded with darkness. freeđ€ebnovel.com
The boy, who had been somewhat alert, was now completely controlled, all his consciousness lost, completely without free will. This was completely different from when he was controlled by ghost creatures previously.
âCheng Ping.â
The boy with a blank expression mumbled, but his cognition was surprisingly lucid.
âHow old are you this year?â
âFourteen.â
âHow many people left in your family?â
âOnly me. My mother died of illness, and my father was taken away by the governmentâŠâ
The boy rambled on about his tragic origin. Even the Ghost General beside him felt pity. The boy, who had lost his sense of self, seemed to have found a vent for his suppressed misery and resentment.
âEnough.â
Feng Qingâan had no interest in listening further, the unfathomable darkness in his eyes receded. He was merely trying to test the application of the Power of Demons and probe the boyâs background to see if he was worth saving.
âIf you want to live, donât resist.â
As he spoke, Feng Qingâan beckoned, and the boyâs body involuntarily floated upwards, a gap appearing beneath him.
When Feng Qingâan dropped his hand, the boy, who had not yet recovered from the shock, fell into the gap with a cry of fear.
âYoung master, are youâŠâ
Xu Wuding was somewhat baffled and puzzled. This didnât seem to be the same kind of rift he had torn open between realms earlier.
âHave you heard of Blessed Land in Cave Sky?â
The Ghost General was taken aback.
âThis is one of the remnants of Blessed Lands under my control. Throwing this boy out there, if he is clever enough, he should be able to survive.â
Feng Qingâanâs tone was nonchalant, but Xu Wuding fell completely silent, turning to what he considered most important at the moment.
How to eliminate all the monstrous ghosts in front of him, running riot, daring to harm lives brazenly in broad daylight, sinking the human world into chaos.
âYoung master, may I know where is the rare treasure you mentioned earlier? Can you get it now?â
Xu Wuding had no interest in how many of the Human Race were currently suffering at the hands of the demons. He only wanted to find the extraordinary treasure mentioned by the young master as soon as possible and lure all the demons of the world with it.
âNaturally, itâs with me. I know that the Ghost King will inevitably be tempted by it, but Iâm not sure how wide the attraction range is yet, having not fully explored it.
In these few short years, this treasure has undergone several changes, of which I canât guarantee. Iâll need to test it. Wait for me a moment here, Iâll be back soon.â
While he was talking, without waiting for a response from the Ghost General, Feng Qingâan stepped forward and entered the Nine Lifes Cave World.
In the fifth level of the Cave Sky, the human-demon boy, Cheng Ping, looked around in bewilderment. Soon, he noticed a gaze fixed on him. As he abruptly turned around, he saw a creature with a dragon head, a horse-like body, golden scales, and wings, quietly watching him with eyes as mellow as carved jade.
The sky was filled with rosy clouds, auspicious vibes permeating the air. Seeing this magnificent creature that brought about anomalies wherever it went, the young boy did not feel panicked. Instead, he was filled with an unprecedented sense of tranquillity, and his previous panic and helplessness were soothed by an invisible force.
From high in the sky, Feng Qingâan glanced over but no longer paid attention. Sen Miao has already noticed the abnormal consumption of the boyâs life essence. Out of respect for Feng Qingâan, Sen Miao would definitely save the boy without needing any specific instructions.
âMaster!â
A huge head, resembling both a dragon and a snake, descends from the sky. As soon as Feng Qingâan appeared in the Cave Sky, Jiuling immediately appeared to show concern.
âWhat you threw in here is aâŠâ
âCan you control everything that happens in the Cave Sky?â
Feng Qingâan cut him off, asking directly without wasting time chatting.
âAbsolutely.â
Upon hearing this, the spirit of the Cave Sky responded without hesitation, extremely confident.
âHmm!â
Feng Qingâan lowered his gaze to look at his waist where a plain and unadorned jade pendant hung. Commoners who are particularly fond of gold and silver trinkets might find it interesting, but cultivators would not give it a second glance.
Yet as plain as this jade pendant appeared, when Feng Qingâan unhooked and withdrew it, a horrifying transformation occurred.
Down below, Sen Miao who had been assessing the demon boy abruptly looked upwards towards the master in the high sky.
Even the demon boy who was painfully aware of his life force being rapidly consumed by the awakening of his bloodline stopped worrying about his imminent demise. He too, looked up into the sky where an existence he could not perceive was looming.
Not only were Sen Miao and the demon boy drawn in, but also the numerous demon wolves that Feng Qingâan had brought from Qingmang Mountain and let roam this level. At this moment, they all stopped their activities and looked up towards where Feng Qingâan stood.
They didnât know what was in the sky, nor did they understand what was happening. They felt a desire purely out of instinct.
At this moment, all the creatures in the fifth level of the Cave Sky were staring at Feng Qingâan, and he could feel their gazes, as well as the deep desire and⊠avarice emanating from the depths of their souls.
The fifth level of the Cave Sky only spans a few hundred miles, but when he removed the Hun Tian Jade Pendant, it drew the attention of all creatures in this level, even godly entities, all seemed wrong somehow.
âWhat are you trying to do?â
Feng Qingâanâs eyes narrowed as he looked at the spirit of the Cave Sky. If this entity harbored malicious intentions towards him, it seemed he had no means of resisting and could only be at its mercy.
âNo, I didnât want to do anything!â
Under Feng Qingâanâs scrutinizing gaze, the spirit of the Cave Sky, which had clearly developed a longing, could not help but step back, looking at him with some reverence.
âI just find you a bit odd!â
The spirit of the Cave Sky became careful and cautious when it spoke, as if it was afraid of angering Feng Qingâan. It was as though it was face to face with the ancient demon sage that had created the Cave Sky.
With more knowledge came more reverence. The spirit of the Cave Sky at this moment was no exception. Facing Feng Qingâan, who could provoke desire within it, once it suppressed the inexplicable greed it felt, all the spirit felt was fear.
What is it?
It is the essence born out of the Cave Skyâs desperate need for survival when it was on the brink of collapse.
It is a manifestation of the Cave Skyâs will. Its desire, its urgent need, was in truth, this Cave Skyâs desperate need for the existence of Feng Qingâan.
What kind of existence would a Cave Sky created by the Demon Clanâs Great Sage desperately need?
Could the reincarnation of the Chun Yang Immortal from the Human Race be so capable?
How could it not know?
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This was not the Chun Yang Immortal!
It was an existence far above the Chun Yang Immortal, a more horrifying entity!