NOVEL NEXT Chapter 659 - 381: To Lay Low
Chapter 659: Chapter 381: To Lay Low
[Conversion of the physical body has been completed!]
[Congratulations Guardian Beast Master, you have acquired the Void Body!]
“Panel!”
The pain that had sought to rend his body, soul, and even the undying True Spirit asunder vanished like the receding tide, allowing a serene Feng Qing’an to examine his current state as he felt an exhilarating sense of near-levitation from his body.
[Guardian Beast Master: Feng Qing’an]
[Level: Beast King]
[Physical Body: Supreme Body of Ten Thousand Spirits][Viewable]
[First Soul Contract: Black Mountain]
[Second Soul Contract: Nange]
[Third Soul Contract: Dong Huang]
[Fourth Soul Contract: Chiyang]
[Fifth Soul Contract: Ming Long]
[Sixth Soul Contract: Sen Miao
[Seventh Soul Contract: Wan Li]
[Eighth Soul Contract: Jun Yan]
[Ninth Soul Contract: Youyou]
[Tenth Soul Contract: Xuan]
[Eleventh Soul Contract: Yao Sheng]
[Twelfth Soul Contract: Jiuling]
“View Physical Body!”
[Supreme Body of Ten Thousand Spirits]
[Conversion Progress: 0.1%]
[Physical Body Characteristic 1: Immortal Spirit Source][Damaged]
[Physical Body Characteristic 2: Yuan Spirit]
[Physical Body Characteristic 3: Kun God]
[Physical Body Characteristic 4: Chun Yang]
[Physical Body Characteristic 5: Conquering Heavenly God]
[Physical Body Characteristic 6: Void][Viewable]
“View the sixth characteristic.”
[Infinite, Limitless]
This was the simplest physical body characteristic description he had ever seen, but he already had inklings of its meaning. In simple terms, he was now capable of breaking through the void at will.
For cultivators, breaking through the void is something they can definitely achieve after reaching a certain realm. However, those who can do this at will are, generally speaking, at the very least in the “Dongxuan Realm of Human Immortals”, or an equivalent realm.
But for Feng Qing’an, who has now acquired the Void characteristic, he can achieve the same with less cost, as easy as if he lived in the void all along.
[Detected that the Guardian Beast Master’s tolerance has further increased, conversion to the Supreme Body of Ten Thousand Spirits can continue, will you proceed?]
“Proceed!”
The dull conversion process was merely a re-experiencing of the excruciating pain he had previously endured, but more intense. However, his pain tolerance and endurance have reached a new plateau.
“View Physical Body!”
[Supreme Body of Ten Thousand Spirits]
[Conversion Progress: 1%]
As he felt the tenfold increase of the Immortal Spirit Source within him, Feng Qing’an, who stayed clear-headed throughout, not once succumbing to unconsciousness from the pain, started to ponder.
He was no longer content with just having power far superior to that of mere mortals. He was contemplating the implications of this power.
After all, his acquisition of this power seemed much too simple and easy, as if some monumental entity had thrust it into his hands, and on a rather far-fetched and laughable pretext.
The weaker him could have brushed these notions aside, gladly accepting this power, but the him of now could no longer ignore it.
He had no desire nor intention to become a puppet on strings, controlled by others, and neither did he want to be a shadow puppet, having his every move controlled by the puppeteer.
However, after some pondering, the conclusion he arrived at was despairing: the entity that had bestowed these upon him naturally had power far superior to his.
Since it can impart, it can take back anytime. Most of what he possesses now was built upon these gifts. He lacked the means to resist. All he could do was to passively accept everything.
“Master, what’s wrong?”
A cautious voice, carrying a tinge of barely discernible greed, woke Feng Qing’an from his thoughts.
As Feng Qing’an turned his violet eyes, that were brimming with some far-reaching divinity, towards the Cave Sky spirit whose form had solidified before him.
This creature that towered over him and eyed him like prey lowered its’ nine heads to show respect and fear towards him.
“What do you want to do?”
Feng Qing’an looked at the now in the form of a nine-headed dragon serpent, his voice filled with amusement, like a high god looking down upon the mortal plane and conversing with the mundane creatures.
“Hunt me down?”
The Spirit whose mere nine heads were manifested within the Cave Sky now revealed a body that stretched on like a mountain range. Even mountains and valleys seemed insignificant before it. A slight stir from it would level the earth.
And this body, unimaginable in mortal standards and no less impressive than the Kun Group outside, now coiled up like a snake and at the center of it all lies Feng Qing’an himself.
“Master, I wouldn’t dare to harbor such outrageous thoughts towards you!”
Upon hearing Feng Qing’an’s words, Jiuling lowered its already low head in fear and its real body began to disintegrate from the tail, turning into scattering spiritual light.
“There’s no need to hide anything. Now that we are about to forge a contract, although I can’t fully gauge your thoughts, I can discern some of it. I know you harbor the desire to devour me.”
As he spoke these words, not the slightest trace of anger was present on Feng Qing’an’s face. Instead, his smile was more evident, as if he was delighted and eager to witness such a situation.
“Master, please quell your anger!”