Chapter 108: He is determined to hug these beautiful legs
Feng Qing'an, who encountered such a situation for the first time, immediately stopped summoning spirits. He carefully looked at the Fiery Sun Flower in his hand and stared at it for a long time, but did not find any difference in this flower. The light it emitted was still warm and pleasant, making him feel extremely comfortable from body to soul.
"It even devoured my soul power!"
Feng Qing'an frowned and stared at the Chiyang Flower, still not relaxing. He had used the technique of summoning spirits and refining blood at least eight thousand times, but there had never been such an abnormality.
His soul power only plays the role of guidance and unblocking in the process of soul summoning. Although it will be consumed, it will not be directly integrated into the object of soul summoning and blood refining.
This time, the flower directly swallowed up his soul power. It felt as if his soul power made up for what the flower lacked, which was exactly what it urgently needed, so it swallowed up as much as it could.
Although the loss of soul power is not a big deal and can be recovered through practice and meditation, this unprecedented situation attracted Feng Qingan's attention.
He was very curious about what secrets this flower contained. According to identification, it was the relic of a being from the underworld who died in an era that could not be traced back.
Even Donghuang, who picked this flower and gave it to him, might not know such a secret.
Looking up at the righteous energy flowing in the room and the sword he placed beside the bed, Feng Qing'an pondered for a moment, reached out and grasped the sword, and continued to try to summon the spirit!
The Blazing Sun Flower did not restrain itself at all. It accepted all the spiritual energy guided by the soul power and swallowed up the soul power along with it.
This lasted for half a minute. Feng Qing'an stopped and stared at the Fiery Sun Flower, examining it carefully, but still did not notice anything unusual. So he continued. He wanted to see how much soul power this flower could absorb. It definitely could not be infinite.
With his current soul power, he can persist for a long time just by performing the Soul Summoning Exercise, even if this part of his soul power will be completely consumed.
It was not until Feng Qing'an's soul power was consumed by more than half that this strange flower finally showed changes that Feng Qing'an could observe.
The petals on the outermost edge of this peculiarly textured sunflower showed signs of withering, but the light emitted by the flower not only did not weaken, but became even brighter.
In Feng Qing'an's perception, the special spiritual essence contained in this flower was further enhanced, except that the spiritual essence on its outermost petals was slightly weakened. However, this part of the spiritual essence did not disappear, but gathered towards the center of the flower.
Such signs made Feng Qing'an more curious, but he did not continue to summon the spirit. Instead, he meditated and practiced to recover the lost soul power.
When Feng Qing'an's soul power was restored to full, he did not touch the Blazing Sun Flower. Instead, he cast the "Spirit Parasitism Technique" and projected his consciousness onto Heishan's body. He wanted to see what the ghost country of Donghuang looked like.
The next moment, Feng Qing'an saw a wonder that could never be seen in the human world.
Countless gray ghosts whizzed past before his eyes, layer upon layer, endless. These exaggerated numbers of ghosts emitted sharp and piercing soul howls, which overlapped with each other, enough to make any mortal collapse.
However, this sound, which is fatal to mortals, not only did not annoy Black Mountain, but instead aroused its appetite, causing it to saliva wildly.
This is exactly the food it craves. To it, these endless ghosts before it are all edible.
Who could resist such a scene?
Wherever you look, there is food everywhere!
"Don't even look at these wandering souls. Even the phantom wolves with a slightly more discerning taste won't choose them as food!"
A cold voice sounded, and Heishan subconsciously shrank his body. Although he could still smell the scent of his master, the pressure brought to him by the person in front of him was more terrifying than that of the mountain god.
"Montenegro, don't be afraid, your life will not be in danger!"
Feeling Heishan's confusion and helplessness about the road ahead, Feng Qing'an encouraged him.
"Hmm? Feng Qingan!"
But Feng Qing'an had just arrived and said a word when he felt a real gaze coming at him.
As expected, his consciousness was detected by Donghuang again. Even the changes and fluctuations at the soul consciousness level could not be hidden from an existence like Donghuang.
"I saw you perform this on my sister Nan Ge last time. It's a very interesting secret technique that allows you to glimpse the scenes of the netherworld even in the human world!"
Dong Huang stared at Heishan who was almost curled up into a ball at his feet. His tone was no longer as cold and indifferent as before. The change in his attitude was obvious and clear.
However, Donghuang was very conservative in his words. This secret technique that could spy on the underworld from the human world was more than just interesting. It could give one a glimpse into the magical powers and treasures of other worlds. Just by thinking about it casually, Donghuang could name no less than ten kinds.
But no matter which kind of magical power it is, Feng Qing'an cannot master it now. His strength is too weak. As for the magic weapon, the one that can achieve this effect is at least an immortal weapon. But it is obvious that Feng Qing'an does not have any so-called immortal treasure in his hand.
But no matter how incredible Dong Huang felt, Feng Qing'an was able to do it with her incredibly weak strength. It was an amazing feat that she could glimpse the underworld while being in the human world. This was the first time even she had seen it.
Maybe there are all kinds of constraints and restrictions, but looking at Feng Qingan's strength, being able to do this, then this is a perfect secret method.
"I'm glad you don't mind!"
Feng Qing'an said this in Heishan's consciousness. Since Donghuang could sense his presence, he could naturally hear his words.
"You want to see my ghost country?"
Dong Huang guessed the reason why Feng Qingan performed the secret technique at this time.
"I'm a little curious, what does the ghost country in the underworld look like?"
Feng Qingan did not deny this.
"We're almost there. You'll soon be able to see my ghost kingdom. However, the kingdom I rule is different from that of other ghost kings. My existence and my actions are truly outliers in this underworld!"
Although he said so, Feng Qing'an could hear the pride that naturally emanated from the king's words.
But Donghuang had the capital to be arrogant. After only three meetings, he gave him rare flowers and treasures that were hard to find in the world. Such generosity was enough to indirectly confirm his status in the underworld.
"arrive!"
clang!
Following the sound of a phoenix that resounded throughout the dark world, Feng Qing'an suddenly realized that the dark ground under Heishan's feet was actually the back of an incredibly large and terrifying underworld creature.
Immortal Dark Phoenix!
When he just came to consciousness, he paid attention to Heishan's mentality, and then communicated with Donghuang, but neglected to show his true form. He was so big that he subconsciously regarded it as some kind of natural landscape of the Dark Phoenix.
“Youyou is so big!”
Feng Qingan couldn't help but exclaimed.
The few times he saw this little Dark Phoenix, it was not much bigger than a fist, and Feng Qing'an almost ignored this superior king, who was on the same level as the Green Python Mountain God.
"Hey, did I scare you?"
A clear and childish voice of pride sounded.
Obviously, the arrival of Feng Qingan's consciousness could not be hidden from this Dark Phoenix.
"good!"
Feng Qingan, who had met the mountain god before , replied casually that Black Mountain had the ability to change his body size at will, so naturally the Nether Phoenix had it as well. It was not surprising that the Nether Phoenix at this level had such a body size.
What Feng Qing'an really wanted to explore was whether Donghuang also possessed such magical powers, such as being able to manifest a true body that was hundreds of feet tall, or preach the Dharma when necessary.
But obviously, he won't be able to see it in the short term.
"Look, this is the country I rule!"
The wings of the Dark Phoenix are hundreds of feet wide. Every time it flaps, it will stir up a boundless storm, which can easily tear the wandering souls around and in front of it into pieces.
Therefore, Feng Qing'an, whose consciousness was attached to the Black Mountain, had a clearer vision. Looking down from his high vantage point, he saw the barren land below, which was mainly black and gray, and the city built without paying any attention to the terrain.
At a glance, there are nearly half a hundred cities of all sizes standing on this seemingly barren land, and each city has towering walls, through which hideous, ferocious, and tall ghosts and evil beasts roam.
Even from high up in the sky, looking down from above, Feng Qingan could still realize how terrifying the ghosts and underworld beasts living in the city were.
"Are these cities all yours?"
Feng Qingan asked.
"You must be stunned. All the cities you see are ruled by Donghuang. Of course, they are also ruled by me, Youyou."
The childish voice of Ming Huang became more and more proud.
"This is what you can see. There is more that is farther away that you cannot see!"
“It’s so vast!”
Feng Qing'an now had a deeper understanding of the identity of the Lord of Youhuang State.
Some are powerful ghosts who occupy a city or even several cities and dare to proclaim themselves kings, but Donghuang is obviously not comparable to this kind of self-proclaimed king. She is the true king of the ghost country.
Her country was not just a city or a place, but a vast territory of thousands or even tens of thousands of miles that he saw before his eyes.
"This is what Youyou and I slowly conquered together. What you see is the accumulation of my three hundred years. When I first set foot here, I was alone!"
Dong Huang explained in a calm tone.
"To have accomplished such an achievement single-handedly is even more remarkable. Even after thousands of years, there are only a handful of people like you!"
Feng Qingan couldn't help but admire such strong and perfect thighs, it seemed that he should hug them tightly.
"If you compare me with the ghost kings in this netherworld, I can point at them and say, you little chickens and clay dogs, sooner or later you will become the ghosts of my sword.
But compared with the history spanning thousands of years and the amazing existences in the world, I am just an ordinary person! "
Dong Huang heard Feng Qing'an's praise, her tone was full of emotion and seemed to be reminiscing, but her tone was as if she was talking about something that was a matter of course, she was not being modest.
Feng Qing'an heard it, but the emotion and admiration he expressed were comparing Donghuang with the king in his memory, but he had not yet seen how vast this world was.
"Donghuang, you are too modest. I have never seen anyone better than you!"
A faint and tender voice sounded, and even though it had been with Donghuang for a long time, it couldn't help it at this moment.
"That's because you haven't seen enough!"
"I want to see what someone better than you, Donghuang, looks like!"
The majestic city built on the plain came into view. At this time, the flying altitude of the Dark Phoenix was also decreasing. Feng Qing'an watched the majestic city rapidly enlarge in front of his eyes. He could even see the horn patterns on the heads of the giant ghosts walking on the hundreds of feet wide streets of this city.
This is the Ghost Kingdom capital ruled by Donghuang!
"There will be a chance!"
Donghuang responded to the noise of his mount.
The Dark Phoenix landed between the palaces in the center of the city, on a wide square with a radius of ten miles. It controlled its power very well and did not destroy any buildings, but Feng Qing'an also saw the patterns that appeared on the square.
"Array?"
Feng Qing'an was grumbling in his heart, but Donghuang had already landed on the ground with Heishan.
Immediately, a group of extremely terrifying ghosts from the underworld came to pay their respects. Most of them maintained human form and were wearing armor, which also showed the preference of the King of Donghuang.
"Identification!"
Feng Qingan stared at a ghost general with fine scales on the edge of his cheeks and two horns protruding from his forehead. It was impossible to judge the strength of these ghosts by their appearance alone, because Donghuang maintained the form of the human race, and they had to change accordingly.
[Race: Jiaogui]
[Attribute: Ghost, Yin]
[Potential Level: King, Lower]
[Combat Power Level: King, Lower]
“…”
Feng Qing'an remained silent and looked at another ghost next to the Jiao ghost. It had black wings on its back, a single horn on its forehead, and a face similar to that of a human, but in fact it looked extremely evil and charming.
[Race: Yellow Springs Raven]
[Attribute: Yin, Bird]
[Potential Level: King·Medium]
[Combat Power Level: Lord·Superior]
Feng Qing'an now understood the level of these ghosts that had come to Donghuang when he had just returned. They should be the backbone of the Youhuang Ghost Kingdom.
At this moment, they came over to report some news to Donghuang that was difficult for Feng Qingan to understand. It was a language he did not understand, and Donghuang responded very easily and skillfully.
At this moment, Donghuang showed the power and magnanimity of a king. Even when facing a group of ghosts whose average potential and level were at the king level, she was able to suppress them all and make them obey her orders.
Feng Qing'an, who couldn't speak, was bored. At this moment, out of the corner of his eye, he saw more than a dozen tall ghosts standing guard like iron towers. Based on the size of Heishan, these ghosts wearing iron armor and with curved horns on their heads should be ten feet tall.
"Identification!"
[Race: Bull Demon Suppression]
[Attribute: Yin, Beast]
[Potential Level: Lord, Lower]
[Combat Power Level: Commander - Superior]
“…”
At this time, Feng Qing'an had no intention of exploring. Here, even the ghosts on guard were strong enough to crush Black Mountain.
But it's normal to think about it. This is the ruling center of the Youhuang Ghost Kingdom. It is normal for the ghosts standing guard here to be stronger.
