Chapter 202 - 202: 154: Dragon Begets Dragon, Phoenix Begets Phoenix
Chapter 202 - 202: 154: Dragon Begets Dragon, Phoenix Begets Phoenix
Chapter 202 - 202: 154: Dragon Begets Dragon, Phoenix Begets Phoenix
Translator: 549690339
“Pardon the intrusion, our visit was unannounced!”
Feng Qing’an took a glance at the Fox Clan leader, then graciously bowed with a smile.
[Species: Spiritual Fox] [Attributes: Spirit, Beast] [Potential Level: LordMedium]
[Combat Level: Lord•High]
As a fellow spirit cultivator, he exceedingly surpassed his limits. Even though he exhausted all his potential, it’s still nearly impossible for him to become a Demon King without a significant opportunity.
“Not at all, it is our Su Family’s honor to have such a distinguished guest!”
During their conversation, the Su Family head, who was a powerful shape-shifting demon, subtly noted Black Mountain underneath Feng Qing’an. His eyes gleamed when he saw the little white wolf beside him.
As a spirit cultivator, Su Li could instantly recognize that the little white wolf was following the same path as her. If a youth was being assisted by a spirit cultivator, there was a low likelihood that they were ill-intentioned.
Not all demon cultivators were evil, they acted according to their own natures, and as Spirit Cultivators, even though they differed in personal interests, they wouldn’t do harm. Otherwise, they wouldn’t be able to walk on this path.
“Please come inside and rest.”
Had Su Li been a demon cultivator, Feng Qing’an would have been wary and taken out his book to test her with its righteous aura. However, since she was a great demon acting as a Spirit Cultivator House leader, he had nothing to worry about and gladly accepted.
From its exterior, the house of the Spiritual Fox appeared quite extraordinary. But upon entering, it was even more magnificent. It was filled with picturesque sceneries every few steps, high towers, and plenty of unique attractions, with jade grass everywhere and Zhilan in bloom. The enchantment of a thousand hills was gathered here by the Fox demon.
With grandeur that left even Black Mountain astonished, even having seen no
With grandeur that left even Black Mountain astonished, even having seen no fewer than ten Ghost Kings before, he had never seen a sight filled with Zhilan and spiritual medicine to the extent seen here. The underworld environment was too harsh.
Bai Yao, who walked in with him, was equally stupefied. She even felt a tinge of embarrassment. After all, the strongest amongst the Spiritual Fox Clan was just that shape-shifting demon.
Her parents were both great demons; if they were dedicated to cultivation, they would definitely create a dwelling place second to none. But her parents did not have that ambition and maintained a primitive lifestyle, closer to beasts than humans, in harmony with nature.
“Please, esteemed guests, be seated.”
Initially, Feng Qing’an was considering searching for food in the wilderness. But now, that was no longer necessary. The group of Spiritual Foxes had brought him Spirit Fruits and fine wine, ensuring that neither he, Black Mountain, nor Bai Yao were neglected.
Every part of their hospitality pleased Feng Qing’an. These were delicacies he’d never tasted before. Because what was brought to him were all spiritual items, some of which took hundreds of years to grow, such as the Vermilion Fruit.
Clearly, the shape-shifting demon held him in high regard. As to the reason, Feng Qing’an, his mouth full of the fragrance of the spirit fruit, glanced at the extraordinary jade at his waist.
The great Fox demon must not have fully figured him out yet. Coupled with the fact that Black Mountain and Bai Yao did not conceal their capabilities, their guesses about his identity and status can naturally be imagined. At the very least, they must regard him as an equal.
In fact, it was not just the great Fox demon who regarded him as an equal. That evening, the elderly Fox demon Su Tu, who led him here, brought a Fox woman to visit the already settled-in Feng Qing’an.
“Does Sir find the accommodations satisfactory?
The elderly Fox demon, wearing the face of an old human man, respectfully greeted Feng Qing’an. The real Feng Qing’an found this amusing.
“Of course, it’s very satisfactory!”
As he spoke, Feng Qing’an’s eyes landed on the girl behind the old man, revealing a look of surprise. She was a Fox girl with very obvious Fox traits. This was only the second time he had seen a real Fox girl since entering the Manor.
Fox Clans were proficient in illusionary techniques. Feng Qing’an had experienced this already. Within the Fox Clan Manor, it was common to see handsome men and beautiful women, yet Feng Qing’an could not appreciate it, for he could see the Fox beneath their human exteriors.
“Who is this?”
Feng Qing’an couldn’t help but look at the shy girl with Fox ears on her head, and a fluffy red tail swaying restlessly behind her.
She didn’t have a second form in Feng Qing’an’s eyes, in other words, her current appearance was her true form. She had mastered the true shape-shifting Divine Power, not mere illusory tricks aimed at deceiving the eye. However, her present form indicated that she had not entirely mastered it yet.
But such an appearance already fit Feng Qing’an’s aesthetic. The Fox girl had all the traits that common humans have, and the traits unique to a Fox were also present.
A Fox girl’s human form is always extremely gorgeous, and this applies to the current Fox girl who possessed delicate and pretty features too. Like an unblemished Fusho Flower, she was a mix of naive and vulnerable, yet always held the Fox Clan’s innate charm.
“This is my incompetent granddaughter, Su Wan!”
The old Fox demon noticed Feng Qing’an’s gaze on his granddaughter, and a glimmer of joy sparked in his eyes. He introduced her by name and turned to her, his voice stern,
“Little Wan, don’t you want to greet the immortal master?”
“Greetings, immortal master!”
The Fox girl, upon hearing the old Fox demon’s instruction, shyly took a few steps forward, peeked a glance at Feng Qing’an’s face, blushed, and shyly greeted him.. Her voice was as soft as a whisper,