Chapter 118 - 112: Shouldn I t Exist in this World, God’s Punishment! 2
Always bearing a chilly expression, even while facing Feng Qing’an in battle, Dong Huang wore a look of admiration. She had glimpsed the fundamental workings of the Soul Contract, but replicating it would be impossible for her. “Regrettably, I don’t have any scattered original power to give you.”
“It’s already enough!”
Feng Qing’an felt astounded, but at the same time, his mind was also deep in thought.
Being a supreme Monarch, Donq Huang had perfect control of her power. Even
the Soul Contract could not provide her with any feedback of strength. Neither he, Black Mountain, nor Nan Song could achieve this feat.
Was this a prerequisite to becoming the strongest spirit?
No, that wasn’t quite right. For a spirit with abundant potential, the most important thing was to fully excavate their potential as quickly as possible, converting it into fighting power. Polishing their abilities came only after they could no longer advance or improve.
During the growth period, there was no need to waste time. He had just experienced it. No matter how exquisite the technique, it proved no different from a paper tiger before absolute power.
[Achievement Mission: The Ultimate Xuan Beast Sect!]
[Based on the system detection, you have become the most potent Xuan Beast
Sect in this world!]
[Reward…]
At this moment, the mechanical voice suddenly halted. Then, an unprecedented change occurred.
[Warning: Detected a Guardian Beast Master violating their role by forming a pact with a supreme Monarch without any restraining measures]
[The third Soul Contract is in an uncontrolled state]
[Based on prioritizing the Beast Master’s life safety principle, your invisible task reward has been changed!]
[The supreme Monarch that the Beast Master formed a pact with has the attributes of Yin, Heaven, and Wood. According to the principle of the restraining properties, your reward has been changed!] [Reward: Chun Yang Body!]
[Proceed with physical constitution transformation?]
Upon hearing the system prompt, Feng O?ng’an silently raised his head to look at Dong Huang. Indeed, she was not the entity he should be forming a pact with at this stage – even the system had to change the reward because of her.
Yet, what kind of constitution could allow him to suppress a supreme Monarch? Even if it was restrained, a cup of water couldn’t put out a fire, and a flame couldn’t vaporise a stream.
“What’s wrong?”
Seeing the unusual look in Feng Qing’an’s eyes, Dong Huang asked.
“I am about to undergo a transformation, but due to you, my transformation has altered!”
“What kind of transformation?”
Dong Huang frowned.
“There will be some changes in my constitution. You will know shortly. Although there won’t be any problems, I would still like to request you to protect me, alongside Youyou.”
Feng Qing’an sincerely pleaded.
Based on his previous two transformations, only he would suffer all kinds of pain and extreme agony in the process. As for other stuff, there would be no effect. He even once gave a young girl an opportunity during one transformation.
“Do you want to start now? Here?”
Even after hearing from Feng Qing’an, Dong Huang still had a Sword Eyebrow raised, showing her confusion. What kind of transformation was this nonchalant?
“I don’t have any specific requirements concerning my environment, only that it is safe and free of anything that could potentially disrupt me,” he replied.
“This place is in the underworld, it’s not suitable for you. Go back to the mortal world to transform!”
Dong Huang wasn’t clear about what was happening with Feng Qing’an’s transformation, but she still made a judgement based on her experience. Even if one wasn’t particular about external environment, you shouldn’t conduct a critical transformation in an environment that contradicts your own nature.
“Alright!”
The time Feng Qing’an was given was less than it takes to drink a cup of tea. Despite his assurance that he could control the time node of his transformation, Dong Huang still ordered Youyou to bring him back to the mortal world as quickly as possible.
Returning to the mansion surrounded by the aura of righteousness, back to his familiar room, even though it didn’t have any substantial impact, Feng Qing’an felt calmer and more deep-rooted.
“I’m starting!”
“Hmm!”
Dong Huang watched Feng Qing’an with a hint of curiosity deep in her eyes. Through this transformation, she might glimpse some of his potential.
Compared to Dong Huang, Nan Song, who came along, appeared much more composed; she had seen this once before. Nevertheless, she was also full of anticipation, expecting that Feng Qing’an’s constitution might strengthen further throughout the transformation. “Pure Yang Body, transform!”
The thought rose in Feng Qing’an’s mind.
Then, he saw the sun, ten full suns hanging high in the sky, radiating unparalleled scorching brilliance. The instant he looked at these suns, he felt as if his body was about to be incinerated.
At this moment, he could no longer perceive changes in the outside world; all his energy was focused on himself.
However, Feng Qing’an miscalculated one thing: the moment his constitution began to transform, a wisp of pitch-black cloud energy appeared out of nowhere above his mansion.
Though it is just a strand of cloud energy, it emits an unparalleled and extensive majesty; just at the instant of its appearance, Dong Huang, who was casting a protective spell for Feng Qing’an in the room, changed her color.
The little phoenix perched on Dong Huang’s shoulder panics, flapping its wings continuously. For the first time ever, it manifests distress as if impending doom was upon it,
“Divine punishment! Dong Huang, this kid has brought divine punishment!”
“I know!”
Dong Huang’s expression became somber at this moment. She gazed at Feng Qing’an, who was lying on the bed, feeling a regret she had virtually never felt before, and murmured,
“Pure Yang!”
Unadulterated Yin forms ghosts; pure Yang forms immortals; the intermingling of Yin and Yang forms humans!
Dong Huang very clearly remembered just a little while ago, when Feng said his transformation process will be altered, and the cause was her. Yet, how could that possibly be fine?
Pure Yang!
This is something only genuine celestial beings would dare contemplate, common celestial beings dare not even idealize it.
Because, if they withstand the heavenly tribulation imposed on them, they would become a true Pure Yang Immortal; if they fail, they would merely be reduced to ashes.
And now, a being who is nothing more than a commoner with a relatively stronger soul and vigorous life force emanates the energy of Pure Yang. From his soul to his body, all is undergoing changes. Transforming from a human to an immortal!
Ascension in a single night!
It seems impressive, but if such a weak being forcibly elevates his rank to the celestial domain, regardless of whether he will be made a laughing stock among the Pure Yang immortals and become a joke circulated for countless eons.
Right now, Feng Qing’an doesn’t have enough divine power techniques to protect himself and deal with the impending heavenly tribulation. How could he resist it?
“Dong Huang, let’s flee!”
Youyou implored in a panicked tone. Her only thought at the moment was to get away from here as fast as possible. The feeling of impending devastation by a bolt of heavenly lightning was too awful.
The little phoenix was still thinking of escaping for her life, while Nan Song, who had been by their side, had collapsed on the ground as soon as the strand of cloud energy appeared. The power throughout her entire body remained dormant; she couldn’t even move.
Under the surging heavenly might, all creations are equal, even if they are the sovereign monarchs or ordinary people.
Well, there is some difference, currently, the slivers of black cloud energy emerging right above Feng Family’s mansion, even though it is slowly growing, doesn’t have any effect on the worldly creatures.
Those who need their sleep, sleep; those who need to procreate, procreate; those who need to hunt, hunt as usual.
But, for those who practice cultivation, deities, demons, ghouls, or beasts, it’s as if the sky is collapsing on them. Even for those who have no hope of facing heavenly tribulation in this lifetime, this moment makes them genuinely feel what heavenly might is!
Even if the descent of heavenly might is not aimed at them, it still makes those demons, ghosts, and beasts who are capable of sensing it shudder. Even deities at this moment cannot help but tremble.
“I quit, I am not doing it anymore! Woah…
Underneath the Temple of Earth God on Feng Family Hill, at a location about a hundred feet below, a dim yellow light, like a candle flickering in the wind, a voice of an old man crying out could be heard,
“Screw the promotion notice, screw the god of land, ah… I am not going to be the god of land anymore!”