The Beast Taming Concubine: The Useless Miss Wants to Strik Back

Cross smash!

Feng Qingcheng's eyes focused and she recognized this move. Moreover, the four beast taming techniques she performed were exactly the same as when she broke through the second level of the Samadhi True Fire Formation before.

"kill!"

Feng Qingcheng did not hesitate, and four kinds of magic, including the body strengthening magic, the giant magic, and the wind magic, fell into the body of the little white cat.

"Roar!"

The same cross smashed out, the two real and fake little white cats collided with each other, and the void shook.

Feng Qingcheng took the initiative to attack, performing sword techniques and turning into a ray of light to kill.

The fake Feng Qingcheng made the same move, and the two beams of light collided, creating waves of air. Feng Qingcheng felt stuffy in her chest and stepped back dozens of steps.

"The peak of the third-level Beastmaster!" Feng Qingcheng's pupils shrank slightly. She was surprised that the fake self was even stronger than her.

"I want to see if you really know everything!" Feng Qingcheng snorted coldly, and her cultivation level flipped. In an instant, her spiritual power turned into fighting spirit, and the fifth-level aura rose from Feng Qingcheng's body.

After entering the third-level Beast Tamer, his pure spiritual energy is enough to be comparable to that of a fifth-level warrior!

"Can you do this?"

Feng Qingcheng smiled confidently. She was not worried about this level. The Nine Transformations of Immortal Spirit Art was a supreme skill. She did not believe that it could be imitated here.

The result was just as Feng Qingcheng had expected. After transforming her fighting spirit, the fake her did not move at all and continued to use her spiritual power.

Feng Qingcheng smiled slightly, and the Nine Heavens Mysterious Frost Sword transformed into a giant of a hundred meters and slashed down with one sword.

Level 5 warrior, Qi enters Dantian!

The power has increased by more than one or two times.

Boom!

Even though the fake Feng Qingcheng had the combat power of a third-level beastmaster, she was unable to imitate other methods, so without any resistance, she was split into two and completely killed.

However, this level is not over yet. The fake Feng Qingcheng disappeared, but the fake little white cat Tianyuan Holy Beast is still there. The two fought together, roaring and screaming continuously.

Feng Qingcheng did not intervene. This was a test for the little white cat itself.

With the help of the beast taming technique, the little white cat's combat power is comparable to that of a peak level four beast. The real and fake Tianyuan holy beasts fight each other.

At first, the little white cat was covered in wounds and was beaten back step by step. But within a short while, it was able to fight the fake self on equal terms.

After a stick of incense.

The little white cat roared, took a hit from the claw, and seized the opportunity to bite the fake little white cat's neck.

"Roar!"

The roar was like thunder, and the fake little white cat shattered bit by bit from head to toe and turned into nothingness.

At this moment, the little white cat didn't look like a cute pet at all. It looked fierce like a king. When it saw Feng Qingcheng, its cold eyes turned gentle, and it pounced on Feng Qingcheng with its big eyes blinking. Then, as if it remembered what Feng Qingcheng had said before, the little white cat hurriedly stopped, walked to her side, and licked Feng Qingcheng's cheek with its tongue.

"Hahaha, our kitten has become awesome."

Feng Qingcheng laughed heartily, her eyes slightly narrowed into a crescent shape. She rubbed the little white cat's neck, and the latter enjoyed it very much by nodding its head.

At this time, thick spiritual energy appeared again, gathering from all directions. Feng Qingcheng and the little white cat absorbed it again to strengthen themselves.

At the same time, in the fourth level, Xuanyuan Che, who was dressed in brocade robes, handsome and with a gentle smile, was calmly looking at an icy lake in the distance. There was a big hole in the center of the lake, and cold air rushed out. Every breath was as terrifying as a substance.

Cang Wuya's eyes flashed, and he looked at Binghu calmly: "This notebook records that the owner of this God's Ruins is related to my Cang family. The most likely person to get this inheritance is someone in my family. Now that I have this notebook, the most likely person is me. As for the others... you can't get through at all!"

Cang Wuya's eyes were filled with coldness. This time, the position of the Holy Son in the inheritance of the immortal beast was different from the past. From the records in the notebook, I'm afraid this time the God Ruins will be opened for the last time. Once the inheritance appears, there will be earth-shaking changes! Not only that, the one who gets the inheritance will definitely become a supreme being in the future, and even embark on the road to immortality.

Cang Wuya looked at the ice lake and took a step forward. At this moment, a snow-white ice dragon rushed out from the hole on the lake surface, and the chill was overwhelming, covering all directions.

The power of this ice dragon has reached at least level five.

The ice dragon swooped down and spewed out a ball of ice and snow from its mouth with boundless power.

However, Cang Wuya took out a piece of brown animal skin with densely packed strange characters on it. The moment it appeared, it flashed with strange light and illuminated the sky.

Boom!

The falling ball of ice and snow was blocked by the light emitted by the characters, and a layer of energy fluctuations burst out from the animal skin. The huge body of the ice dragon suddenly stopped moving, and then Cang Wuya waved his hand, and hundreds of sword beams flew out.

Swish swish!

The ice dragon was pierced by the sword and completely shattered.

After clearing the fourth level so easily, Cang Wuya continued to move forward.

At this moment, in the third level, after Feng Qingcheng absorbed the spiritual energy, she appeared again in the Wan Yao Starry Sky Formation. Facing the bronze cauldron suspended high in the sky in the distance, waves of pressure came, making people tremble with fear, as if there was something terrifying contained in it.

The little white cat's body grew bigger again. It was already half a body taller than Feng Qingcheng, and its eyes were cold.

Then the fourth level appeared. Feng Qingcheng frowned slightly and looked curiously at the huge book of heaven and earth in front of her. The words printed on it were extremely ancient.

"Shh!"

A beam of light appeared above the book, and a deep voice was heard.

"The inheritance of immortal beasts is about taming beasts. Only those who have mastered the mysteries of taming beasts can pass through and leave. Otherwise, they will be imprisoned for eternity and disappear in the long river of history.

The voice was cold and without a trace of emotion.

The little white cat growled at the light, as if it was very scary and made it feel anxious.

"The method to tame beasts?!" Feng Qingcheng's eyes flashed, and she carefully observed the book hanging in the air.

At the bottom of the book, there were many skeletons with glowing light, which made Feng Qingcheng feel a chill down her spine. These were obviously the living beings from all directions who had been trapped in this place forever because they had not comprehended the truth. In the end, they could not survive the passage of time and died here, turning into skeletons.

Feng Qingcheng sat cross-legged, her eyes fixed on the book, comprehending every word. These ancient characters were difficult to decipher, and it took a lot of time to comprehend them.

The little white cat accompanied her by her side. As Feng Qingcheng practiced, the little white cat's aura gradually changed.

"All the people in these worlds have attained the Way. All those with white hair and wrinkled faces have been transformed and saved. Those with dark hair and rosy complexion, those young and strong, have become more handsome and beautiful. All their sufferings have been cured, and they have been liberated and are happy. The whole world sings songs and rejoices in the peace of the country. At that time, the divine wind blows far and wide, and the sky shakes and the earth cracks. Withered bones are reborn, and the souls of sunken corpses and flying spirits all rise to form. The iron wall of Fengdu and the long night of the Nine Netherworlds are immediately destroyed. The suffering souls in hell are transformed into the heavens, and the sufferings of the three evil ways are instantly liberated..."

Feng Qingcheng read out each word very slowly, and it was extremely difficult to pronounce. According to her speculation, it might be a text from ancient times, with extraordinary meaning. Just by looking at the surface, she could feel a majestic force coming at her.

As Feng Qingcheng said this, the little white cat began to change. Its fur became more and more pure white, and shiny, revealing a beautiful figure. But then the subject changed, the sky shook and the earth cracked, and skeletons appeared all around. They were the corpses of creatures from all races who died tragically.

Feng Qingcheng felt the negative energy entering her body, as if there were ghosts calling out to her all over, making her feel uneasy.