The Unique Guardian Beast Master in Cultivation World

“Who has influenced it, can’t it be purer?”

Seeing Black Mountain’s current posture, Feng Qing’an couldn’t help but comment. This creature still had a demonic disposition, obviously not a good entity.

However, Feng Qing’an could feel a holy radiance emanating from Black Mountain’s core, suggesting that it had another form it could morph into.

Howl~

After swallowing the moon and retreating from the sea of fire, Black Mountain turned towards Feng Qing’an at the sound of his casual remark and let out a bark.

“Alright, I know it’s not your fault. You’re a passive recipient.”

Hearing the implied resentment in Black Mountain’s howl, Feng Qing’an stepped forward, patted its now seemingly smooth forehead, and after assessing its current state, he nodded in satisfaction.

His effort hadn’t been wasted. Compared to before, Black Mountain had completely transformed. Why had a full moon risen within the Ghost Wolf bloodline while it was evolving, embodying the concept of Yin grown from Yang?

Or might there have been a faint trace of tengu bloodline within Black Mountain’s body? Could this just have been chance or accident? Either way, it certainly wasn’t Black Mountain’s initial intention but a favourable shift of events.

Boom boom boom——

While Feng Qing’an was discussing and experiencing Black Mountain’s transformation changes, purplish-blue lightning snakes roamed the sky and immediately locked onto a nearby object.

Feng Qing’an’s face darkened as he looked at the rapidly spreading tribulation cloud in the sky. He was in a great mood due to Black Mountain’s successful transformation and breaking free from the shackles of its species, but now, he couldn’t help cursing,

“Damn you, heavens! Do you purposefully want to make my life difficult? Troubling me repeatedly!”

Was it really such a big deal to break free from the constraints of one’s species and advance in bloodline? This still fell within the limits of demon kings, right? They hadn’t even become demon immortals. It was unreasonable to send down heavenly tribulations to strike at them. Weren’t they abiding by the law?

Crack!

A blue thunderbolt roared, striking straight down onto Feng Qing’an’s head. In an instant, smoke rose and Feng Qing’an’s already dark face now looked entirely black.

“Damn!”

The golden brilliance symbolizing immortality and wisdom radiated from Feng Qing’an’s body. Although his figure remained that of the Human Race, his body had turned the color of golden glass in a fraction of a second.

The burn marks left by the thunderbolt were visibly falling off and the flesh eroded by its destructive power was regenerating rapidly. With one breath and one exhalation, all his injuries were healed.

But the pain of being struck by the heavenly thunderbolt wasn’t easily forgotten. Even immortal beings who had successfully endured it retained a vivid memory of its painful effect. Unless one had some special fetish or need, no one would seek to be struck by it.

“Black Mountain, keep going!”

A wise man submits to circumstances. Feng Qing’an, being extraordinary among humans and creatures, was such a person.

He maintained a solemn demeanor with reverence for the Heavenly Dao. Encouraging Black Mountain, he drew back his hand and quickly moved away to keep some distance from Black Mountain.

“Survive the heavenly tribulation and show the heavens that all these are unnecessary and in vain.”

Feng Qing’an waved his arm at Black Mountain which, having just completed its bloodline transformation, was full of unprecedented energy and confidence. Even in the face of heavenly tribulation, it showed no fear but instead a high fighting spirit, ready to face the challenge from the Heavenly Dao.

Howl!

Black Mountain released a spirited roar, and Feng Qing’an, who had already retreated nearly fifty miles away, caught a glimpse of the purplish-blue lightning shooting out from the rapidly forming tribulation cloud atop Black Mountain. The target of this lightning strike was clear, and its intention was unveiled.

Boom——

Despite the young man’s evasive maneuvers and using all the escape techniques he had learned from the Heavenly Dragon Buddhist Temple, they were all futile against the purple-tinged lightning. He was hit squarely.

Just like a heavenly tribulation testing spirits, no matter where they flee, it’s all useless. Only the Cave Sky created by the Immortal Way can delay its effects. But this is just a delay, and the ultimate outcome must still be faced. There is no possible escape.

“Dammit!”

The young man let out an unwilling roar. His manifested eighteen-foot-high glass-gold body fell straight into the vast sea, as if stripped of all magical abilities and laws.

On his Dharma body’s chest, there appeared a very distinct lightning strike imprint. This lightning strike directly shook the vital energy circulating within him, and even disturbed many of the Star Acupoints he had painstakingly opened up.

Thud——

With Feng Qing’an’s current trajectory, the moment he hit the sea surface, a tidal wave several stories high was instantly raised. A water pillar hundreds of feet high broke through the sky, and turbulent waves spread in all directions along the vast sea.

Perhaps the place this lightning strike hit was too critical. It was quite a while before anything flew up from under the sea currents, which made Black Mountain, who was also undergoing the heavenly tribulation, somewhat anxious.

However, it soon calmed down because it remembered the existence of the Soul Contract. Through it, he confirmed the safety of the Guardian Beast Master, assuring that Feng Qing’an was not in danger. Having confirmed this, it returned its full attention to face its own tribulation.

“Is the Heavenly Dao biased towards humans?”

With the sound of an angry accusation, the sea suddenly exploded, and a masculine figure, with flowing hair and glowing glass-gold body symbolizing immortality and eternity, appeared above the high sky, stepping on the waves. He looked up at the sky, his eyes filled with substantial, flaming anger.

In fact, Feng Qing’an felt he could use this opportunity to cultivate a wrathful body, but he didn’t want to bother and felt it was unnecessary. After all, he wasn’t following the Buddhist path, so why should he create so many manifestations?

“If I dominate the Heavenly Dao, what’s wrong with that?”

At his words, the heavens and earth seemed to freeze momentarily. Even the heavenly lightning above Black Mountain and the Da Kun distantly paused in their fall.

Rumble——

However, it was only for a moment. Everything returned to its original state. The events seemed like an illusion of Feng Qing’an. Thousands of thunderous sounds echoed through the void, causing his head to spin and his senses to become imbalanced.

Crackling——

The next instant, the space around Feng Qing’an shattered. With the intensity of a fierce fire, the lightness of wind, the weight of earth, the depth of water, and the hardness of metal… countless different types of omnipresent lightning transformed into a sea of thunder tribulation that was no less intense than the one Black Mountain and Dapeng were facing, submerging him entirely.

“Heh!”

At the moment he was submerged by thousands of lightning strikes, Feng Qing’an seemed to hear a familiar laughter echo in his ears. It seemed like an illusion from a dream or perhaps his imagination, but Feng Qing’an was certain he wasn’t mistaken, even though his brain was split open by the lightning.

“Damn, someone really does control the Heavenly Dao,”

These words, of course, Feng Qing’an would not dare to voice aloud at this moment, he could only mutter in his heart.

The fact that such a vast heaven and earth was controlled by a Dominator was already sensational enough.

But if that were the case, this Dominator of the Heavenly Dao should be extremely busy. After all, given the vastness of the heavens and earth, there are always spirits qualified to bring down heavenly tribulations. Why are they just targeting him?