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Chapter 474: Chapter 286: Wild Imagination, Stacked Visions_2
âCan this secret technique be used repeatedly?â
Even without knowing for certain if he could use the secret techniques of You Huang, Feng Qingâanâs mind was still filled with exceedingly greedy thoughts.
Disperse the cultivation, retain the anomaly; switch martial arts, and continue to cultivate. Once a new anomaly is cultivated, disperse the cultivation again. Repeat these steps. What would happen after the accumulation of numerous Immortal Grade Phenomena?
Hearing Feng Qingâanâs question, You Huang, who in both her past and present life had acquired countless cultivators and evil spirits, had achieved extraordinary achievements, once again fell into silence.
She didnât know how to respond. The state master hadnât expected anyone to still be unsatisfied after achieving the Immortal Pulse Phenomenon, and even though of stacking anomalies through the secret technique.
This was not something simple greed could describe â it was simply a flight of fancy.
âI donât know, but the path of cultivation is inherently against the heavens, so why not try?â
While she felt that Feng Qingâan was too greedy, You Huang didnât reprimand him. She even thought it was worth a try. If it didnât work, she would modify the secret technique to make this impossible flight of fancy a possibility.
A stack of Immortal Pulse Phenomena? What would it evolve into?
She wanted to know too, as she had never seen or heard such a thing, and nobody had ever had such an insolent idea.
At least she hadnât seen it.
âWhy not try? Hahaha, youâre right, why not?â
The moment Feng Qingâan voiced his thoughts, he felt his idea was too greedy. He was even prepared for You Huang to lecture him, but unexpectedly, this state master was surprisingly open-minded. She didnât say anything, but instead encouraged him to try.
âBefore you try, master the Immortal Pulse Phenomenon you possess. At least train these wandering souls to a point where theyâre usable.â
âHmm, I see. By the way, whatâs the fastest way to train wandering souls?â
Feng Qingâan sincerely asked.
âBattle, devour.â
Feng Qingâan was stunned after hearing her words.
âWonât the ghost creatures trained this way easily fall into madness?â
âDo you need these spectral souls to have their own consciousness?â
âNo need.â
The phenomenon of cultivators serves two purposes. One is to cultivate enlightenment, the other is to ward off and protect oneself, that is, to fight against others. In this scenario, there is no need for the spectral souls to have their own thoughts. A fearless attitude is the best.
âI understand.â
âHmm.â
âI am preparing to infiltrate the Ghost Soul Sect now. With my current level, I can imitate the aura of their young sect master. Even if there are some mistakes, I can cover them with the Demonic Power. The only problem is those three human immortals. If they notice something, I am afraidâŠâ
âI will keep an eye on your safety at all times.â
You Huangâs will disappeared at this point.
But Feng Qingâan didnât know that he had caused a great shock to the state master in just a single day. The state master sat quietly in her palace for a long while before getting up.
âUnderworld Cover!â
As Feng Qingâanâs thought fell, the cold Yin Qi emanating from his body surged back to him like weary birds returning to the forest. The Underworld Cover, which separated the heavens and obstructed the sunlight, vanished â the sunshine once again fell onto the silent mountains.
The originally vibrant mountain, which had become even more lively upon Feng Qingâanâs arrival, had now completely turned into a dead silence. Even the chirping of birds and insects couldnât be heard.
Because in the instant that Feng Qingâan unfolded his phenomenon, the few miles around him transformed into the underworld of the Spectral Souls. Any being that had not managed to flee in time, be they birds, beasts, or critters, were all stripped of their life force by the Spectral Souls.
A single Spectral Soul could only pick on the weak, the sick, and the old amongst the mortals. But when a group of Spectral Souls teamed up, they could massacre a whole village. Although Feng Qingâan feigned disgust, in reality, wherever he went in any gathering of the Human Race, he could incarnate as a natural disaster, even if he did nothing.
âLet me think, the phenomenon controlled by that junior sect master is the Night Parade of One Hundred Demons, which I can certainly imitate.â
Dubbed the Night Parade of One Hundred Demons, when activated, it creates the illusion of a hundred different evil spirits behind the user. Initially, these evil spirits are all illusions with no lethal force, not even as powerful as his few hundred Spectral Souls. But as oneâs cultivation increases, these evil spirits would gradually turn real.
When the junior sect master, whom he had killed, went out, even if he was alone, he too would manifest the Night Parade of One Hundred Demons. However, this could obviously not be compared with him. By the time he unfolded his phenomenon, he was bringing about the arrival of the underworld.
So, everything that the Night Parade of One Hundred Demons phenomenon could do, Feng Qingâan could do the same, and even better.
âThatâs right, and there are those two old ghosts.â
Feng Qingâan remembered the two follower elders who had fled. The two swiftly running old figures may expose his ruse, but the problem was not big.
Because the people who really knew the Taoist that protected them had already been killed by him, and for these two old ghosts, he now had a means to contact them. As long as he could find them, every lingering issue would be solved.
âLet me see, the secret method to contact follower elders.â
âGot it, found it.â
Feng Qingâanâs eyes lit up. He recited an incantation and mysterious Qi in hue emerged on his hand, turning into a skeletal skull. The clattering of the upper and lower jaws resounded, and soon, a green soul flame rose in the eyes of the skull. Then an old voice, filled with excitement, joy, anxiety, and complexity sounded out.
âJunior sect master!â
âYou two old things, where have you run off to? Hurry over and pick me up!â
Feng Qingâan recalled the tone, voice, attitude, and breath of the âGhost Pathâs Chosen Oneâ he had impersonated, and he adjusted accordingly.
âAre you okay?â
âYouâre asking if Iâm okay!â
Feng Qingâanâs tone was compressed, like a volcano ready to erupt. He really put himself in the shoes of the humiliated and fleeing âGhost Pathâs Chosen One.â
âIs Li Shi still there?â
âDidnât you see what happened to him when you ran off? If it werenât for him buying time, do you think you two old things could have escaped?â
âJunior sect master, weâŠâ
There was embarrassment and fear in the old voice. Theyâd failed in doing their duty at the crucial moment and ran away instead of protecting the ones they were supposed to. This was a major sin no matter which sect or school.
âDonât think I didnât give you a chance. I have also paid a heavy price to escape. My injuries are severe. Now, come here and escort me back, and your merits will offset your failures. I can spare you from a death penalty. But if you continue to prevaricate, it will be your death. Once I return, I will request my father to investigate this. If my father refuses, Iâll seek the Ancestor. Letâs see what happens to you two then.â ÆĐłeewebnovŃl.com
After being threatened and sweet-talked by Feng Qingâan, these two old fellows panicked immediately. They didnât care if what Feng Qingâan said was true or false. They didnât even attempt to verify Feng Qingâanâs identity â this was a confidential method of communication, no one would normally suspect it.
â⊠Junior sect master, where are you? The redhead old fellow and I will come to pick you up now.â
âIf I donât see you within half an hour, you two better run as far as you can, donât let me catch you.â
Shortly after the icy voice sounded, the old figures promptly responded.
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âWeâre on our way now. We wonât make you, junior sect master, wait too long.â
Feng Qingâan informed them of his location and then quietly stood waiting. A quarter of an hour had barely passed when he saw two streaks of black light trailing blood-red trails.
âThe Blood Burning Skill? They are going to great lengths.â
Feng Qingâan laughed. When the two familiar and old figures appeared in front of him, a chilling and gloomy aura gushed out from his body, cutting off the connection between heaven and earth, creating an underworldâŠ
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