Chapter 473: Chapter 286: Wild Imagination, Stacked Visions

“What is this supposed to be?”

The white-robed youth, with a complexion as flawless as a piece of high-quality jade, took a panoramic view of his surroundings. A faintly gray Yin Qi drizzled around, and hundreds, nearly thousands of pale and transparent Spectral Souls wandered around him.

“Walking little netherworld?”

Feng Qing’an was far too familiar with these transparent, pale spirits – a native species of the netherworld that were so prolific they could be considered ubiquitous.

Leaving other things aside, even when the little phoenix Youyou set out, even on a simple flight and without any specific intention, an uncountable number of Spectral Souls would inadvertently be crushed to death.

These were not spiritual bodies, but Spectral Souls naturally bred in the unique environment of the netherworld, as weeds are commonly found along the roadsides in The Mortal Realm.

These common creatures from the netherworld had inexplicably surged from Feng Qing’an’s body or rather, emerged during the manifestation of his phenomena.

Immortal Pulse Phenomenon, Netherworld Under Heaven!

It was just as Donghuang had said, with so much True Qi, the formation of an Immortal Pulse Phenomenon was inevitable. Yet, the resulting manifestation left Feng Qing’an speechless, unsure of how to evaluate it.

It appeared to be very powerful?

In the memory of the junior sect master, there was no related description; it had likewise surpassed his understanding. In the history of the Ghost Soul Sect spanning thousands of years, only their founder was rumoured to have manifested a First-Grade Pulse, Ten Thousand Ghosts Patrol the Sky, using “Six Yin Netherworld Immortal Scripture.”

Beneath this founder, including the few Human Immortal sect masters, the manifestations they have formed were basically all Third-Grade Phenomena. The few who, due to fortuitous circumstances, managed to manifest Second-Grade Phenomena, none were of First-Grade.

Therefore, even the junior sect master sometimes doubts the achievements of the founder. He could not conceive what kind of being could use a contrarian and deviant Immortal Sutra to manifest a First-Grade Pulse, just how was such a feat accomplished?

Could it be that the founder’s disciples exaggerated the founder’s achievements in order to create an insurmountable peak in the hearts of the younger disciples, thus fabricating the existence of something that did not actually happen?

Even a First-Grade is difficult to attain, let alone Immortal-Grade. This junior sect master didn’t even have a concept for it. The current scenario Feng Qing’an was experiencing was completely beyond his understanding.

“Donghuang, take a look at my manifestation, how is it? It doesn’t seem to be useful.”

Even though he was able to form the Immortal Pulse Phenomenon, something many cultivators could only dream of and would even instigate admiration from prodigies, Feng Qing’an remained picky and disdainful.

That was because he had seen the Pulse of Donghuang. Also an Immortal-Grade, the nation ruler’s manifestation was that of an Empress sitting high atop the Ninefold Heavenly Palace. Yet his was a small netherworld, with so many common products from the netherworld.

Of what use is this?

The countless Wandering Souls within the netherworld, even if they were thrown into the mortal realm, would certainly find it hard to make a difference, only capable of tormenting the weak, sick, or disabled amidst mortals.

With such stuff, even if many more were born, what use would it be?

After listening to Feng Qing’an’s exhaustive explanation and endless complaints, Donghuang sighed,

“Manifestations can grow; don’t you expect your manifestation to have world-shaking Divine Power as soon as it forms?”

“Not impossible.”

Feng Qing’an, reminded by Donghuang, stroked his chin, looked at the Wandering Souls around him, his eyes revealing a thoughtful look,

“So, these Wandering Souls can also grow, but what can they grow into?”

“What they can become solely depends on you. That depends on how you cultivate them. I have seen a Wandering Soul grow into a Ghost King in the netherworld. If you are willing, you can also cultivate a Wandering Soul into a Ghost King.”

“Wandering Souls have such potential?”

Upon hearing this, Feng Qing’an was immediately taken aback. His gaze shifted towards the Wandering Souls, entirely different now. These aren’t weak chicken Wandering Souls that couldn’t even harm a mortal. They are clearly seeds of Ghost Kings.

Just imagine, the specters wandering around him right now aren’t weak chicken souls, but one after another Ghost Kings. Just picturing this, Feng Qing’an could not help but get slightly excited.

But he quickly calmed down. To develop the manifestation to such a point, he needed a corresponding level of power as support. Otherwise, everything would be a building in the air, rootless, merely a daydream.

“I can’t reach that level.”

The light that had just risen in Feng Qing’an’s eyes dimmed immediately. Biofere forming Yuan Dan, he would surely scatter his Cultivation. How could his Cultivation, which had not reached the Yuan Dan Realm, support so many Ghost Kings?

Even if he were in the Yuan Dan Realm, he wouldn’t be able to support the hundreds or thousands of Ghost Kings in front of him. Even if he became a Human Immortal, it would probably be a hard feat. Although not all the expenditure a Ghost King required would need to be provided by him, even a small part would be unbearable.

“Have you forgotten the manifestation of my previous life? Even in this life, I can still use it.”

“Do you have a secret method to retain the manifestation after scattering your Cultivation?”

Feng Qing’an immediately reacted.

“I reincarnated and started Cultivation again, and I was able to retain the Previous Life’s Dao Fruit. As for you scattering your Cultivation and starting again, I’m not sure to what extent you can retain it, but you can try.”