The Unique Guardian Beast Master in Cultivation World - Chapter 135

Chapter 135: Chapter 121 So strong! I want it too!

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Cock-a-doodle-doo —

The rooster’s crow echoed throughout the ghost city, seeming to possess the power to dispel evil spirits and suppress demonic energies. Ghost creatures that were close by immediately let out painful howls.

“There it is!”

With such distinctive sounds directing them, the Ming crows, who were searching by riding the Yin Wind and looked vastly different from the ghost creatures and Nether Beasts, instantly locked in on their target.

Black Mountain and Feng Qing’an, who were following the Ming crow and also attached to its body, saw it too. The rooster which had been in his yard for two and a half years now looked drastically different.

It was a giant rooster with a red crest and colorful feathers, standing nearly ten feet tall. Not only did its size undergo a massive transformation, but its appearance had also significantly changed. The most notable change was its tail feathers, which had become longer and no longer coiled up like a pet rooster’s.

When it flapped its wings and soared up from the ground, its gorgeous long tail feathers dragging behind it, it somewhat resembled… a pheasant. As for a phoenix? It had none of that divine grace whatsoever.

Feng Qing’an had seen real phoenixes before, and even though Youyou was unintentionally goofy, every move she made revealed the nobility and elegance of a phoenix. Even if she lost all her feathers, she was still incomparable to this rooster.

Cock-a-doodle-doo —

As the rooster crowed again, streaks of golden light gathered around it, suspending behind its head and forming a golden halo. This made the large-boned rooster appear even more majestic and extraordinary, indeed exceptional.

“You’re mine!”

A plump and obese Snake Ghost stared greedily at the rooster, lunging forward without much hesitation. It opened its gaping mouth, wanting to swallow the rooster whole.

The scent of fresh blood and meat was too enticing for the ghost creatures to remain calm and composed, let alone to restrain themselves. Even in the spirit realm, Ghost Kings craved for blood and flesh that were full of Yang energy.

“Get lost! ”

A Fox Ghost, which bore four tails and was enveloped in a malicious aura, sprung forward. Just as the two ghost creatures were about to wrestle for their prey, the large rooster with the colorful feathers gave them a disdainful glance. The golden halo behind its head instantly shot out rays of golden light.

Exorcising evil spirits and suppressing demons!

The ghastly ghost bodies of the two creatures were immediately pierced with innumerable holes, from which corrupt Ghost Blood sizzled out. Both creatures rolled around on the ground, howling in agony as they lost their senses. “Well, well, well — Quite a transformation in such a short time!”

[Species: Rooster of the Fourteenth Day] [Attributes: Fire, Yang, Poultry]

[Potential Level: Commander – Lower Grade]

[Combat Level: War General – Middle Grade]

Even though he had already witnessed the extraordinary abilities of the rooster, Feng Qing’an was still amazed upon seeing the appraisal result. After entering the spiritual realm, he had not provided any help to the rooster nor was he capable of doing so.

All that the rooster had now was due to its own struggles and battles. If you consider the training that You Huang had arranged for Black Mountain, it was likely that the hardships the rooster had undergone were no easier.

However, given how it could manage to free itself while under siege by a group of ghost creatures, it was apparent that the rooster was well -trained by You Huang.

His majesty’s grace lasts but three rounds. After that, everything could change. The power to dispel evil, if revealed in the human world, would be worshipped and taken care of by the common people, even seen as an omen of good fortune.

But this was the spirit realm, a place where countless soulless ghosts were struggling. The manifestation of golden light here was like a glimmering firefly in the dark, minuscule yet dazzling.

Therefore, the golden rooster that had just defeated two evil ghosts was quickly targeted by more ghost creatures. Faced with relentless, desperate attacks from the ghost creatures, the rooster, that was so majestic just moments ago, had no other option but to flap its wings and flee everywhere. Its predicament could hardly be more dire.

“Presumptuous imps, to covet His Majesty’s Yang Food!”

Upon seeing the ghost creatures swarming the rooster, the Ming crow scoffed, took out a Feather Fan and swung it lightly. Sharp wind as strong as blades swept across, scattering the ghosts and reducing them to bits, annihilating them completely.

Yang Food?

Upon hearing the Ming crow’s reference towards the rooster, Feng Qing’an was about to burst into laughter. The rooster’s status in the spiritual realm was to be You Huang’s meal?

However, You Huang probably didn’t have any desire for sustenance and there was no need for this rooster considering he had An. It was probably a misunderstanding by the ghost creature that was responsible for the rooster’s care.

“Come here!”

Seeing the figure of the Ming Crow, the rooster, which had been hopeless and preparing for its demise, suddenly saw hope in its eyes and flew straight towards its savior.

“Let’s go, I will take you to hide. Once this battle ends, after His Majesty has punished the traitors and enemies, I will bring you out!”

The Ming crow, after managing to find Black Mountain and the rooster, didn’t participate in the battle of Ghost City. Instead, it intended to take them to avoid the battle.

Huowl!

Without waiting for Feng Qing’an to urge him, Black Mountain looked at the Ming crow curiously, asking in its language. Why aren’t you participating in the battle?

“This is His Majesty’s decree. Once battle arrives at the King City, I must find you and keep you away from the battle until it ends!”

The Ming crow answered. While Feng Qing’an could not comprehend the language of the spirit realm, Black Mountain had learnt it and could relay the Ming crow’s message to him, making him aware of what the Ming crow was saying.

Was this You Huang’s arrangement?

Feng Qing’an understood. It seemed that You Huang had anticipated this battle long ago and had made arrangements well in advance. The Ming crow present was most likely a trusted retainer.

“What a bunch of oblivious fools!”