Chapter 477: Chapter 288: Black Mountain Demon King, Sky Demon Chaos World

“That should do it.”

Tendrils of grayish-black mist seeped into his body, Feng Qing’an looked contentedly at the numerous soul-stirring Spectral Souls in front of him, their eyes lively, their faces respectfully beautiful.

Underworld hereafter,

When this abnormality unfolds, it not only forms a realm that resembles the underworld centered on him, but also all Yin Spirits and Ghost Creatures under this phenomenon. As long as their strength is weaker than his, they would be forced to refine, and they would fall under his domination as long as Feng Qing’an give a thought.

The beautiful ghosts and spectres nurtured by the junior sect master in front of him have already become tools for Feng Qing’an to explore and control the Immortal Pulse Phenomenon. Naturally, the results have satisfied him greatly. He barely encountered any resistance and these Spectral Souls have become his possessions.

“Come to think of it, the function of this phenomenon of mine rather resembles that of the Banner of Ten Thousand Spirits!”

Having easily conquered nearly a hundred Spectral Souls, the thought bubbled up in Feng Qing’an’s mind. His phenomenon was more than similar to the Banner of Ten Thousand Spirits, it was like a billion soul banner.

However, what his phenomenon was able to evolve into, in the way of the Divine Power, was not merely limited to effects of the Banner of Ten Thousand Spirits. This was only part of its function.

The Immortal Pulse Phenomenon is not that simple. With the improvement of Feng Qing’an’s realm, there will be more mysteries to come. However, this is a matter for later, there’s no rush now.

“Jun Yan, I know you’re upset. I’m giving you a chance now to release your anger. Want it?”

After subduing all the Spectral Souls and glamorous living corpses in this cave, Feng Qing’an turned to the small black cat on his shoulder, who was now full of impatience, having been held captive and prevented from running around.

Meow~

The Heavenly Demon White Tiger, which had been enduring for a long time, raised its head. Its shining golden eyes were filled with desire and repressed violence, desperate for an outlet.

Just now, it had wanted to swallow a couple of Spectral Souls for a snack, but it was stopped every time. It was not allowed to, its activities were restricted. How was this any different from being in that dilapidated palace?

“Don’t say I didn’t give you the opportunity. What you need to do now is to implant your existence into the memory of all the cultivators in this sect.”

Meow~

The previously expectant little black cat immediately bowed its head to nonchalantly lick its paw, no longer agitated.

Was it stupid? When it entered, didn’t it see how many people this sect had? At a casual glance, there were tens of thousands, possibly even more.

While it’s uncertain why this cultivated sect needed to recruit so many disciples, to disturb the memory of so many people at once, did they think it was an Immaterial Demon?

All it was, was a tiny kitten who had luckily grasped the Demonic Power. If they wanted to wear it out, they should just say so, instead of beating around the bush and torturing it this way.

“As for those numerous outer disciples, they’re just cannon fodder.”

Feng Qing’an’s expression was cold. Although he wasn’t particularly impressed with a sect that had only three Human Immortals at its helm, be it in the human realm or in Yin, such a force was already akin to a towering entity.

Yet such a sect still recruits a large number of disciples with cultivation potential every year, keeping the number of outer disciples stable at around one hundred thousand.

The purpose, of course, was obvious. Strict sect rules did not apply to the outer disciples. Only those who survived the brutal competition of deception and robbery could become true members of the Ghost Soul Sect.

As for those who failed in the competition, their flesh and soul would become nourishment upholding the Ghost Soul Sect’s dominant position over Wan Li’s grounds.

“Your target is the elders of the sect, and those true disciples, all those who know my identity. If you have the ability, you might even try to provoke the three Human Immortals into demonhood.”

Meow~

A mournful cat cry echoed.

Lure Human Immortals into demonhood? You think too highly of me. Have you checked what realm I’m in now?

“Don’t be a coward. If you’re really in danger, I’ll definitely save you. Just go all out.”

Feng Qing’an hoodwinked the little black kitten. Even an immortals was cautious of demons, not to mention the reputed Immaterial Demon, even a Buddha would have to respond to it with full strength.

Meow~

I’ll do my best!

The Xuan cat’s eyes became determined. No matter what, the first thing it needed to do now was to gain its freedom. Once it could free itself from these restraints, it wouldn’t take long for it to return to its original realm.

Once it regained its original power, no matter what tricks the hateful Human Race had played on it, it would be able to break them with absolute force.

Single strength to subdue ten meetings, no matter how versatile you are, you can’t resist the infinite Divine Power.

“Go on, don’t disappoint me.”

The Heavenly Demon White Tiger, kept under Feng Qing’an’s vigilant eye, was tossed out. Before throwing it out, he still remembered to admonish,

“You can swallow Ghost Creatures, but don’t eat humans.”

Jun Yan, who was curled up into a ball and tossed out as a furball by Feng Qing’an, took a tumble on the ground. Just as it was about to show some teeth and vent its dissatisfaction, it heard the warning and snubbed with disdain.

Unnecessary act, removing your pants just to fart.