Chapter 340: Reincarnation of the Phoenix Celestial Being
"How can a mere casual cultivator be so strong?"
The young man cursed with lingering fear, his eyes filled with incomprehension.
He really couldn't understand why these chosen ones would encounter a human who could crush them in a place like the Netherworld. Even if they encountered a ferocious creature who could crush them, he could barely understand it.
Although the underworld was destroyed, there are still extremely ancient creatures lurking there, and their descendants are no weaker than these human geniuses. Some of them are even extremely exaggerated and contrary to common sense.
But what was the basis for the human called Feng Qingan? He didn't even practice the immortal scriptures of the human race, but the scriptures of the ghost way, which were incompatible with his own physique.
In this situation, not only would his combat power not be increased, but it would also be suppressed. However, even so, this guy could still suppress them and kill them, forcing them to flee in embarrassment.
"We've all been beaten up like this, and you still think he's a casual cultivator? His sword formation is not an ancient artifact at all. It would not take more than ten years from casting to forming."
Another young man with a fearful look on his face took over the conversation. There was a deep fear hidden in his eyes. The more he knew, the more afraid he was.
"Ghost fairy?"
The third genius reacted very quickly, and soon thought of the strange situation when he and others were captured by the ghost fairy and thrown into the underground palace. Even when he called out to the ancestor, he did not get any response.
"You said, our entry into this netherworld, and even our arrival in this secret realm, was all a conspiracy that had been arranged long ago?"
"I vaguely feel that there is an invisible black hand driving all this."
"What are they for?"
"The True Immortal sent by our sect?"
"This is impossible. Even if it is an ancient being hidden in the Netherworld, it would not provoke so many immortal gates at once. This is courting death."
"That guy Feng Qingan might know something. Since he showed up, there has been something wrong with him."
After joining forces to deal with one person, they ended up in defeat. The self-confidence of these geniuses has been completely destroyed. The more they think about Feng Qingan's every move, the more they feel that this young man of unknown origin is unfathomable.
"But even if there really is a conspiracy, Feng Qingan is just a pawn of the black hand. What secrets can he know?"
"Stop talking. Even if he is an insignificant chess piece, what's the use? We can't even take down a chess piece. Let's not think about any conspiracy or conspiracy. Let's think about how to survive first. With Feng Qingan's character, he will definitely hunt us down."
As soon as these words were spoken, the faces of the three geniuses, who already looked unhappy due to their injuries, suddenly became even uglier.
They are now in a dilemma. After something like this happened, they certainly want to withdraw from the secret realm, even if there is a great opportunity here.
But no matter how many opportunities you have, how can they compare to your life? Even if you get the opportunity, what good is it? You may have the life to take it but not the life to use it.
Moreover, they should never have called out the immortals from their own sect. If they quit halfway now, it would undoubtedly be a disgrace to their own sect.
The immortals, for the sake of their reputation, did not allow them, their mere disciples, to lose their lives. Even the tragedy of immortals falling had happened before, let alone them.
So they can only endure in the secret realm, and even have to rely on themselves. Even if they ask for help from the ancestors, they will not send down their divine thoughts.
More than one True Immortal has verified that just sending down a divine thought to fight against Feng Qing'an will be of no use at all, except for losing face.
"So what should we do now?"
"What should we do? What else can we do? Do we still have the capital to fight him? The only thing we can do is hide. If he finds us, haha, good luck to us!"
"Then we can't walk together!"
"I wish you two good fortunes and luck, and hope you can turn misfortune into good fortune. I will take my leave now!"
"wish……"
Just as these geniuses were preparing to comfort each other, say goodbye, and transform into birds and beasts to disperse, the white clouds above their heads that were originally floating in the sky like silk threads suddenly began to gather at a very fast speed.
This strange scene immediately made the three geniuses, who were already like frightened birds, tense. They picked up their own magic weapons and looked up at the sky.
So, the three geniuses watched the floating clouds above their heads surge and transform into a familiar face that they were very familiar with, and perhaps they would never forget it in their entire lives.
"Feng Qingan?"
"This is impossible! What on earth did you do?"
The scene before them was challenging the common sense and cognition of these three geniuses, because they did not feel any breath of Taoism or magical powers in the floating clouds in the sky.
The clouds in the sky looked like they were blown by the wind and formed naturally, rather than being controlled by someone. But how could this be possible? They had already turned into human faces that frightened them, how could they have been formed naturally?
"My fellow Taoists, I think your luck and fortune have run out, so go on your journey with peace of mind!"
The grand voice echoed in the sky, and the pure white face of the floating cloud became dark and gloomy at a speed visible to the naked eye, with thousands of bright white arcs of lightning running through it.
"No, Fellow Daoist Feng, wait, maybe we have some misunderstandings!"
The horrifying scene in the sky, which was beyond the capabilities of any human cultivator, immediately broke the defenses of these geniuses .
Although they are geniuses, it is precisely because they are too gifted and have been loved by their elders since childhood that their Tao hearts seem to be perfect, but they may not be as good as those low-level cultivators who have been mediocre all their lives and have achieved nothing. When they encounter setbacks that they are unable to resist, they may not be much better than those cultivators with poor qualifications.
"My fellow Taoists, you have come together to deal with me. How can you be separated by Yin and Yang? I will send you all together to gather together so that we can preserve our friendship."
As the words fell, thunder suddenly poured down from the sky, turning into three bolts that struck these geniuses on the heads with great precision.
This was different from the heavenly tribulation and thunder punishment that Feng Qing'an faced when he acted as a medium and allowed the Nine Spirits to devour the cave heaven. That was merely the instinctive resistance of this secret cave heaven, so most of the thunder fell beside him, turning the area within a hundred miles of the disaster into a scorched earth.
But now under Feng Qingan's control, these guys basically took on 90% of the lightning strikes, and the impact on the surrounding areas was controlled to a very small extent.
This hidden scene made the mentality of the three geniuses who were struggling to hold on in the thunder even more collapsed. This was not something that humane monks could do.
With their knowledge, it is not difficult to guess what such a scene represents. In fact, it is not just them. The immortals who can observe the situation in the cave through their work can't sit still either.
"What did this kid do?"
An immortal standing on a black turtle had a solemn expression and spoke in a low voice. When faced with such a situation, he would naturally not be hesitant. He recognized it at the first glance. What is this?
But precisely because of this, he felt it was absurd. He even suspected that he was under some kind of illusion, otherwise how could he see something so contrary to common sense?
"He controls the power of the cave!"
Another True Immortal couldn't help but speak, but his tone was firm and decisive. Anyone with a little insight could recognize this situation.
“…”
As soon as these words were spoken, there was an eerie silence outside the cave entrance. Even the immortals from the Xingxiu Dao and the Changsheng Palace who were fighting stopped.
The immortals looked towards the Taoist disciples who were being bombarded with tears, held on with great difficulty, and looked extremely miserable. These three disciples whose Taoist hearts had been shattered were naturally not the focus of the immortals' attention.
Their eyes were all focused on the source of the lightning, especially on the familiar young face in the center of the clouds that looked like a human but was magnified many times.
Under the current circumstances, there is no room for these immortals to let their imagination run wild. There are countless similar examples, simply too many to count.
Without any warning, a secret cave realm suddenly opens up, restricting one's realm.
An unknown young genius who is almost invincible in the same realm and even immortals cannot defeat him.
After this young genius entered the secret realm of the cave, he mastered the power of the cave within a short period of time.
When all these factors come together, one thing becomes clear:
An old antique who has lived for who knows how many years has been reincarnated and resurrected, and is taking back the rich inheritance he left behind in his previous life.
These true immortals naturally made such a judgment, and almost no immortal had a second guess. After all, there was no more reasonable explanation or guess than this.
Therefore, the young man, who originally had a slightly shady background but was extremely talented, was now shrouded in a thick fog in the eyes of these immortals. However, there was one identity that was certain and basically confirmed in the eyes of the immortals.
Phoenix celestial being!
Except for the Phoenix Celestial Immortal who has already fallen, is there anyone who can master the power of the cave heaven in such a weak state? Even if they are allowed to enter, they may not be able to do this.
"Fellow Daoist, I think there is no need for us to fight anymore. A Phoenix Clan celestial being reincarnated probably won't look down upon the two of us."
The immortal of the Changsheng Palace, with the boundless blue sky above his head and the endless green sea under his feet, looked at the scene of being captured by other immortals and thrown into the sky. After staring at it for a long time, he could not help but sigh.
Even someone as proud as him did not think he could really accept a reincarnated celestial being as his disciple. If that reincarnated celestial being had not yet awakened, and had wisdom from his past life, there was still hope. But in the current situation, since he had already mastered the power of the cave heaven, how was it possible that he had not regained his memories of his past life?
“…”
The Taoist Xingxiu stopped talking and silently withdrew the sword in his hand. The boundless star field also disappeared and retreated.
"What should we do about this?"
"The Phoenix Clan's celestial being is reincarnated. What? Do you want to intervene?"
A True Immortal sneered.
The bloodline of this clan is ancient and can be traced back to the beginning of the world. Even if it is the dragon clan with the largest number of members, if a real dragon of this level is reincarnated and returns, it will cause a great sensation among the dragon clan, not to mention the phoenix clan. If the news gets out, it will probably cause quite a stir.
“Even though he is the reincarnation of a Phoenix Celestial, he is now a human in this life. If he can be accepted into our sect, it would be wonderful.”
"Don't be so wishful thinking. It's not like you haven't come into contact with phoenixes before. I'm afraid we are not qualified. We still have to ask the master for permission..."
"Alas, who would have thought there would be a phoenix in the underworld!"
At this moment, Feng Qing'an was immersed in the pleasure of being able to overlook the mountains and rivers for thousands of miles and manipulate them as he pleased, but he did not expect that the three geniuses who had become insects in his eyes just by cleaning them up had caused a shock among the immortals in the outside world , and even immortals of a higher level would cast their eyes on this place.
"How do you feel, sir?"
Feng Qing'an was smiling at this moment. Jiu Ling, who was fully cooperating with Feng Qing'an and satisfying Feng Qing'an's thoughts, asked with a little pride.
In this world, apart from special existences like him, is there any other special existence that can allow a weak cultivator like his master to activate the power of the cave heaven in advance.
"It's nice to experience what it's like to be the way of heaven. But it's a pity that this power is not mine after all. It's just a false power."
Feng Qing'an withdrew his mind with some reluctance, and looked down at the mountains and rivers. The feeling of being able to decide the life and death of all beings with just a thought was indeed addictive, but Feng Qing'an was also very clear-headed. After all, this power was given temporarily and did not belong to him.
"Master, as long as you want, you can stay in this state. You can use all my power at will!"
Hearing Feng Qing'an's sigh, Jiu Ling quickly expressed his loyalty. It had tasted the sweetness more than once or twice, and now it was a little full. Such a master naturally needed to be coaxed.
"What's the point of using it? After I get out of here, can you still let me easily slaughter the immortals?"
Feng Qingan rolled his eyes. The power of the cave spirit was unquestionable, but this guy's power was limited to a certain area. Except for a specific location, it was useless.
"You are putting too much pressure on me."
"Okay, don't waste time, take control of this place as soon as possible, and then find a way to send me away. I don't want to get entangled with those immortals!"
Feng Qing'an glanced casually in one direction. With the power of the cave given by the Nine Spirits, Feng Qing'an was able to see the immortals standing at the entrance of the cave.
Even in the current state, Feng Qing'an felt a kind of oppressive force as deep as the ocean when looking at these immortals. They were not cultivators of the Dongxuan realm who had just entered the immortal path, but beings who were based on a higher realm.
"Master, it seems like there's a bigger guy coming outside?"
"What's bigger?"
When Feng Qing'an heard this, the corner of his mouth twitched suddenly, because he already had the answer in his heart.
