Lucky blood and harvest year

【Immortal Cultivation system unpacking... data file error...would you like to unpack again?】
"Yes"
【Unpacking successful...Renaming Immortal Cultivation guidance system...】
【The Beast Trainer System is at your service!】
The child was stunned.
This is clearly the world of Immortal Cultivation, where did this Beast Trainer come from?!
Ding!
【Achievement task: Supreme Paramountcy!】
【System check, you've become the strongest Beast Trainer in the current world, reward is being distributed!】
【Supreme Body of Ten Thousand Spirits】
【Explanation: You will become the Supreme of Ten Thousand Spirits, the source of immortal spirit. Every drop of your blood, every single hair, can grant immortality and infinite potential to all things, breaking free from all constraints to achieve undying immortality.】
Cluck! Quack!
A cold shiver suddenly swept over the child, snapping him out of his daze. He immediately saw dozens of pairs of greedy eyes full of desire staring at him. They were from his domestic poultry who were all staring at him uniformly…
Group number: 678832963

The Unique Guardian Beast Master in Cultivation World

A magnificent, wide robe enveloped Feng Qing'an's steaming body, faint purple light shimmering on the fabric. A scene similar to the splendid jungles that Feng Qing'an had seen before emerged, with delicate vines that seemed to be carved out of purple jade, stretching down like creeping snakes, latching on to Feng Qing'an's body.


The light flickered, the indescribable spiritual Qi from it diffusing in all directions, seeping into Feng Qing'an's flesh. With the pressure of these vines, Feng Qing'an's previously furrowed brow due to agony started to relax a little, easing his discomfort.


The young girl held Feng Qing'an's head tightly against her chest, trying to alleviate his pain with her own body, even if it was only for a moment.


Despite being exquisitely aware of everything happening around him, the seductive contact could not distract Feng Qing'an momentarily; he had no spare energy to care about it now.


Chapter 80: Both Gods and Demons Fear