The Unique Guardian Beast Master in Cultivation World

“There are seventeen Da Luo Dharma seals in our Star Lodging Sect. If Feng Qing’an cannot find one that suits him among them, then your sect’s Da Luo heritages must be unsuitable for him as well.”

At this moment, Hua Qingyu seemed like a lioness protecting her cub and an orange cat defending its territory from invasion, hissing and showing her claws.

“How many?”

Feng Qing’an, listening from the side, was taken aback. If he remembered correctly, Xu Wutian’s Da Luo heritage only consisted of two methods.

“Seventeen!”

Seeing Feng Qing’an’s surprised expression, Hua Qingyu puffed out her chest proudly. There might not be anything else extraordinary about their Star Lodging Sect, but the sheer number of their different inheritances was astronomical, like the countless stars in the sky. They believed that any cultivator could find a method suitable for their cultivation within their ranks.

“Feng Qing’an, you can choose to join our sect with your eyes closed. We guarantee that you will find something that satisfies you.”

“How many Da Luo heritages do your sects have?”

Feng Qing’an couldn’t help asking the celestial prodigies present.

“We are, after all, called Three Saints Village, so of course, we have three.”

Tao Baibai, who looked like a novice, felt somewhat embarrassed. Anywhere else, he could stand tall and proudly introduce his sect. However, with a genuine Star Lodging Sect disciple present, he felt somewhat shy.

“Two!”

“Xin Fu, a true inheritor of the Floating Life Realm coughed awkwardly, seeming somewhat embarrassed.

“Five.”

A cold and calm voice sounded. Feng Qing’an turned to see its owner – Su Qingying, a true inheritor from the Ice Emperor Palace.

“…”

Just moments ago, she had been secretly criticizing those who had the audacity to try and recruit disciples, and yet, among the several sects present, it was her sect that was developing the best. This is not to say that it was thriving overall, compared to the Star Lodging Sect, it was inferior. In terms of the number of inheritances alone, these four major cultivation sanctuaries combined couldn’t compare to the Star Lodging Sect.

“Fellow Daoist Feng, our sects may have fewer Da Luo inheritances, but it may just so happen that one of them is the most suitable for you. Even though the Star Lodging Sect has many inheritances, finding an appropriate one does not necessarily mean finding the most appropriate one.”

“You dare to use sophistry to confuse my disciples? Are you asking for a beating?”

Seeing that the true inheritor of the Floating Life Realm was still trying to poach her potential disciple, Hua Qingyu clenched her fists. A golden mist rose from her body and divided into two: a sky full of stars above and a boundless ocean below. The surf beat against the sky, shaking the stars, threatening to drown them.

“I don’t plan on dispersing my cultivation for now, let’s discuss this matter later. Let’s focus on your main issue!” Seeing that the atmosphere had turned belligerent over their attempts to recruit him, Feng Qing’an felt like a beautiful woman causing trouble simply by existing.

Admittedly, this feeling was quite enjoyable!

“The main issue!”

Feng Qing’an raised the point, and the celestial prodigies suddenly remembered that they were currently plotting to raid the treasury of a Ghost Immortal. Before Feng Qing’an’s arrival, they had already prepared for the worst scenario – alerting the Ghost Immortal and subsequently being chased and attacked.

Plan for defeat before thinking of victory!

These Daoist prodigies, though filled with pride and arrogance, were not fools. When it came to plotting major moves, they wouldn’t naively think that they could overcome two realms to confront a Ghost Immortal, who could be compared to a Human Immortal.

“We can no longer delay. If the Great Profound Sect or those two guys from the ten-thousand-flower ocean act before us and take the lead to acquire half of the secret key, how can I, the future Daoist of the Star Lodging Sect, save face?”

Hua Qingyu, who was initially gnashing her teeth, ready to strike back hard, seemed to remember something. Her expression tightened, and she hastily urged them on.

Only then did Feng Qing’an understand. It turned out that the celestial prodigies infiltrating the underworld weren’t just the ones in front of him; there were two other groups as well. Because of their sects or personal reasons, they formed small groups and competed and clashed with each other in secret.

“Fellow Daoist Feng, what you mentioned before that the ruler of You Huang Ghost Country is about to enter seclusion and will no longer care about external matters, was that a joke?”

Upon proving his credibility, the words that Feng Qing’an had said upon his arrival were remembered by the prodigies, and Xin Fu, the true inheritor of the Floating Life Realm, hurriedly asked.

“Of course it’s not a joke. I didn’t exaggerate anything.”

Feng Qing’an issued a solemn and firm response, leaving no room for doubts, showing full confidence.

Including Hua Qingyu, all the prodigies exchanged looks. Even the naive and romantic Hua Qingyu could sense that something was amiss, and she asked suspiciously.

“Feng Qing’an, it’s not that I don’t believe you, but I want to know, how are you so sure?”

Hua Qingyu, who was just about to fight moments ago, was now shining brightly. Every inch of her skin was emitting a fairy-like glow. When she asked her question seriously, even Feng Qing’an felt a certain pressure.

She couldn’t help but treat the situation seriously. No matter how careless she was, she knew that they were facing a Ghost Immortal. They couldn’t afford to overlook or underestimate him.

If they were not careful, these prodigies, who had the potential to step into the immortal way and become immortals, could end up failing here. Even if their sect would avenge them, it would be a matter for the future and would have nothing to do with them.