The Fire Qilin circled around Yan Qi twice and nodded repeatedly. "Very good. You are born with the fire attribute, and you cultivate the Divine Flame Race's Holy Flame cultivation method. It is the same as this protector's Holy Flame."
Yan Qi was frightened by the Fire Qilin's stare, and cold sweat poured down his forehead.
"Don't worry. You won't be able to help much with what this protector wants to do, but a small favor is not a problem."
The Fire Qilin comforted Yan Qi. His tone was as gentle as coaxing a good baby to eat and drink milk. He said, "This protector's small favor is not difficult … I will only be a protector for a few days!"
"Be a protector?"
Yan Qi rubbed his eyes, or rather, his ears. His eyes were as round as saucers as he asked, "Yan Qi can really be a protector?"
"That's right. This protector observed the stars at night and discovered that a monster was born in the northwest. This protector can't bear to see the common people die, and the Wind Emperor needs to travel, so this protector can only let you pretend to be this sage while this protector goes to the northwest to kill the monster … Do you understand?"
The Fire Qilin stared at Yan Qi and used both threats and promises. It looked like he would kill Yan Qi if he didn't agree.
"Pretend, pretend to be Lord Protector? But Yan Qi doesn't know the dao of transformation … "
Yan Qi was so scared that cold sweat poured down his back. He was pretending to be a protector and become the Wind Emperor's mount. If he was exposed, he would die for sure.
More importantly, he didn't know the dao of transformation at all.
Just as he finished speaking, the Fire Qilin seemed to be prepared for this. He slapped his claw directly on Yan Qi's head and started to speak obscure syllables.
Gradually, Yan Qi's body started to emit holy fire, and a layer of hard scales covered his skin.
The Fire Qilin's body slowly turned into a human, and his facial features were very similar to Yan Qi's.
"The Wind Emperor won't be able to see through this protector's Shadow Displacement unless the master of the world is here. This sage will return in seven days and grant you a great fortune …"
Soon, the Fire Qilin finished Shadow Displacement, and he turned into the handsome and elegant Yan Qi with a slightly evil smile on his face.
Meanwhile, Yan Qi had turned into a Fire Qilin that was covered in flames. However, his temperament wasn't as arrogant as the Fire Qilin. Instead, he looked like a scared little rabbit.
"Don't be afraid …"
Yan Qi, who was the Fire Qilin, gently stroked the frightened Fire Qilin and said softly, "Your fortune is now in your hands. If you are exposed and cause any terrible consequences, I won't be able to help you."
Yan Seven shuddered, but he hurriedly nodded and said, "Yes!"
"Good boy. This Protector has never been wrong in judging people. You little brat, you've grasped a great destiny, understand?"
"Understood!"
Yan Qi didn't know if he understood or not, but since the Fire Qilin had already done this, there was no way he could resist other than nodding in agreement.
Yan Qi, the Fire Qilin, warned Yan Qi again and again not to expose himself. Then, it rode a cloud to the west to search for the great fortune it had been coveting for a long time.
…
At this moment, Feng Hao and Little Ball were cultivating in the dojo of the Jade Dragon Snow Mountain. They were breathing in the energy released by the Earth's core divine crystal, and their cultivation bases were slowly recovering.
Suddenly, Xiao Qiuqiu opened his eyes and looked toward the northwest. The corners of his mouth curled up slightly.
"As expected, this guy isn't one to stay put. Whose ancestral grave is it after?" Little Ball laughed softly.
Feng Hao also opened his eyes at this moment and said, "It looks like it's after Qin Shihuang's mausoleum."
"Didn't it live in the era when Qin Shihuang ruled the Qin Shihuang? With the changes that have happened to the land of China, Qin Shihuang should still be alive. Since he's alive … why is this Fire Qilin digging up an ancestral grave? "
Little Ball felt like its head was about to explode. Its head was about to become dizzy.
Feng Hao laughed softly and said, "This Fire Qilin was born on Earth. A fortune that can tempt it definitely isn't simple."
Little Ball's eyes lit up and said, "Then should we also …"
Little Ball clearly had a special interest in treasure hunting. At this moment, it was even more restless.
"Its every move is under my control. There's no need to pay attention to it for now."
Fenghao dispelled Little Ball's eagerness to make a move. The Fire Qilin had just left and they were already chasing after it. With the Fire Qilin's naughty nature, it would be strange if it would take the initiative to tell them.
…
Today, the sacred cultivation ground of the Jade Dragon Snow Mountain had become Feng Hao's cultivation dojo on Earth. Many of the formations had also been set up and repaired by him, and they once again glowed with even more powerful formation power.
Its defense was dozens of times stronger than before, and the speed at which it gathered the spiritual qi of heaven and earth was faster than before. Everyone had received substantial benefits.
Just like that, the vanguard of the Divine Flame race was bought over by Feng Hao, and the latter was even more loyal to him.
As for the ancient clans that originally lived on the Snow Dragon Snow Mountain with the Duanmu family, after being chased away by the Divine Realm's Saint, they all rushed back to ask for shelter when they learned that Feng Hao had become the master of the Snow Dragon Snow Mountain.
Feng Hao was helpless, but these ancient clan cultivators had sworn loyalty to him, so he simply set aside a small piece of land for these ancient clan cultivators to cultivate and recuperate.
At first, the ancient clan cultivators had some complaints, but after living there, they realized that this was simply a paradise for immortals. The spiritual qi of heaven and earth was so dense that it couldn't be dispersed. They felt that they had picked up a treasure.
At the same time, they sincerely admired Feng Hao. He was a true god. He could even set up such a powerful Spirit Gathering Formation. It wouldn't be a problem for him to create another Heavenly Court.
After all, Feng Hao had killed immortal sects as easily as slaughtering chickens and dogs.
…
Similarly, while Feng Hao occupied the Jade Dragon Snow Mountain as a cultivation ground, other cultivation sacred grounds in Huaxia were successively occupied by powerful ancient clans.
However … the process of occupation was not harmonious. It was full of killing and bloodshed. There were even many demons that had devoured the mutant fruits and evolved into powerful demons. They also joined the battle.
With the current cataclysm, the cultivation sacred grounds were filled with immeasurable opportunities. Anyone could use these opportunities to soar into the sky, so naturally, the competition was especially intense.
At the same time, the Huaxia government didn't lag behind. They took the lead in sending the Dragon Group and mutant organizations, as well as Huaxia's super financial groups, to enter the areas that modern civilization hadn't set foot in to search for opportunities that belonged to them.
In the deep mountains and forests, danger and opportunities coexisted. A small mutant fruit represented the birth of a top expert.
In the modern civilized cities, although there were ancient demon beasts that walked out of the deep mountains, they were all killed by the joint efforts of the military and cultivators. Their corpses were dragged into the underground research institute.
At this point, the entire Huaxia could be said to have entered a new era of rapid development. Biologists used the genes of these great demons to develop powerful biological genetic medicines. Experiments showed that if these biological genetic medicines were used on special forces, each of them would be comparable to Captain America in movies.
The only drawback was that the genetic medicines that could be produced were still too few. To be able to fight against cultivators or demons from other realms, the genetic medicines produced by a few great demons were simply not enough.
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