The Unique Guardian Beast Master in Cultivation World

[Race: Ghost God]

[Attributes: God, Ghost, Yin]

[Potential Level: Upper Class Lord]

[Combat Level: Lower Class Monarch]

“You are actually still a god?”

Feng Qing’an had only seen a spectacular increase in the power of this previous Military Judge, so he casually identified it. However, the results were far beyond Feng Qing’an’s expectations, particularly the species and the god attribute, which was ranked first.

There were results he never could have predicted. The strengths and weaknesses of the incense divine spirits are all distinct. As long as there are enough incense offerings, even a mortal soul can ascend to the status of a god, rivaling the Great Cultivator.

Once the spirit lost its incense, even the City God he had met would fall from godhood in just one night. What it was before, it returned to after losing its position.

Theoretically, after Military Judge of Yongning County was brought to the netherworld, the once prominent lord had a hard time responding to the prayers of his worshippers, and the amount of incense slowly dwindled.

There were not only one Ghost God in the City God Temple, and with no response from the worshipped, people naturally switched to the more efficient Ghost Gods. Nobody would be foolish enough to pay for nothing.

Eventually, it was only natural for his name as the military Judge to be erased and replaced with a new officer. In the netherworld, he lost his incense offering and divine power source, naturally, only his ghost body remained.

Considering the situation that Donghuang left behind, it’s no surprise that the Military Judge could become a Ghost King in just over a year.

After all, there was a powerful Monarch who systematically nurtured and fed him. Under such circumstances, as long as he was not too incompetent, training a lower-rated monarch was not a problem.

What Feng Qing’an found puzzling was why the Yin Qi on him was so strong, yet he still showed up as a god in the appraisal, and even managed to get rid of his dependence on incense.

How was this possible?

“Young Master Feng is truly extraordinary. I’ve been found out with just one look.”

The Ghost God, who has reunited with an old acquaintance in the netherworld, was filled with emotion at the moment. To defend the crack leading to the human world and to stop all the Ghost Creatures wanting to cause trouble to the Spirits on Earth, he had sacrificed a lot.

In return, he gained the power he wanted and also something unexpected, allowing him to remain different from the countless ghost creatures in the netherworld and not completely fall into the Ghost Path.

“It’s a human. What orders has the Monarch given you?”

In the ruins, a figure clad in a black robe suddenly appeared. Under its robe, there were no feet, only a swirling mass of black mist. Under its hood, a raspy voice, filled with malice, echoed.

A crimson light appeared from under the hood, it looked up at the young man standing on the back of the Nether Phoenix. Feng Qing’an had no reaction when he saw the ghostly figure suddenly flicker. Under the black robe burst forth a huge mass of Yin Qi, the once solid body suddenly appeared much more illusory.

[Race: Illusion Heart Ghost]

[Attributes: Ghost, Yin]

[Potential Level: Lower Class Lord]

[Combat Level: Mid-level Lord]

Feng Qing’an glanced briefly and then looked away, knowing just from the species what type of ghost creature this is. However, in front of him, this creature was disabled and harmless. There’s no need to talk about it posing a threat.

“How dare you disrespect Young Master Feng! Stand down!”

Xu Wuding, seeing the heavily injured Illusion Heart Ghost, was filled with rage. He saw clearly that this was obviously a case of severe backlash from using divine power.

When he broke its illusion divine power, the ghost body self-destructed, and it was heavily injured. Afterwards, it submitted to him.

“Is this your subordinate?”

Feng Qing’an, who hadn’t felt anything from start to finish, didn’t feel any anger even though he knew that a ghost creature had just harbored ill intentions toward him. After all, what just happened was far less annoying than a mosquito bite. It was difficult for him to take it seriously.

What he found interesting was that the Military Judge, who had been upright and uncompromising before entering the netherworld, had actually taken a ghost creature as a subordinate.

Originally, Feng Qing’an was a bit puzzled. After all, the location Donghuang gave him was for him to take over a Ghost Army. When he was up in the sky, he was disappointed that he didn’t see the grand army he had expected with banners fluttering and extending for tens of miles.

However, after meeting this Military Judge, he finally had his answer. A general who isn’t constrained by outdated regulations and unnecessary rules, and who can adapt, is much better than a large army.

“I failed to manage my subordinate properly, and embarrassed myself in front of you.”

Xu Wuding bowed to Feng Qing’an, then looked at the phantom-like ghost in the black robe. He swept his White Bone Sword horizontally, instantly sending it flying far away.

“The General is indeed modest. This is the first time I’ve seen a ghost creature in the netherworld that stands up for his superior and even attacks the mighty.”

In the human world, such behavior may not be rare. Even a common man can bravely fight to his death. But seeing such a ghost creature in the netherworld really fascinates Feng Qing’an.

This ghost creature not only cares about its superior, but dares to attack stronger opponents as well. He didn’t know whether to praise its bravery or scoff at its foolishness.

Or maybe he, a human youth riding on the back of the Undead Nether Phoenix, seemed too weak, and thus was underestimated, prompting the attempt to control him with an illusion?