The Ninth Sister is a Prodigious Beast Master-Chapter 1496 - : The Ancient Demon Cloud Leopard, Success!

Chapter 1496: Chapter 1496: The Ancient Demon Cloud Leopard, Success!

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Seeing the pearl, which housed the phantom of an Ancient Demon Cloud Leopard roaring within, the strength of an ancient bloodline demonic beast surged powerfully. At this sight, the concern for life and death that Thunderbolt had harbored moments before was forgotten. Overwhelmed by the desire to become more powerful, he swallowed hard and leaned his head toward Beiting Huang.

At this moment, Beiting Huang actually felt a bit nervous. Thunderbolt was the second magical beast he had contracted, and all Beiting Huang wished for was that all his magical beasts would remain by his side for the long haul; he never wanted to see them perish midway due to inadequate strength. Yet, seeing the longing in Thunderbolt’s eyes, Beiting Huang took a deep breath and resigned himself to instruct, “No matter what, keep a lucid mind. At any time, do not resist!”

Although the divine senses of the Ancient Demon Cloud Leopard had already been refined by Beiting Huang, they were still conscious entities. No one could predict what might happen halfway through the process.

The silver-gray pearl, wrapped by the Chaos Divine Source, slowly began to refine in Beiting Huang’s hands. A whiff of silver-gray mist seeped from Beiting Huang’s palm, entering into Thunderbolt’s head.

At this time, the entire space fell into utter silence, not even the sound of insects or birds could be heard. All the magical beasts watched Thunderbolt tensely as he slowly closed his eyes in pain. In Beiting Huang’s palm, the silver-gray mist gradually lessened, while Thunderbolt’s body underwent massive changes—his fur seemed to grow darker and glossier, his bones seemed to become stronger, and an aura that belonged to the ancients slowly emanated from him.

“Master has succeeded!” After uttering these words, Qingjiu, as if the matter no longer concerned him, tilted his head back down and rested it on a patch of grass sprouting blue flowers.

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Jiu Yan heard the statement and glanced at her. His mouth opened, but he still didn’t say a word. It couldn’t be helped—even as the powerful Jiu Yan, he couldn’t completely control his own heart.

The aura of the ancients pervaded the entire space, and at that moment, two Lightstreams burst forth from within the space. All the onlooking magical beasts, including Qingjiu, erupted into action and rushed toward the entrance of the space.

There, suspended in mid-air within the valley, was an ancient magical beast from the era of the Creation God. Its golden eyes looked down disdainfully at the surrounding mountains, a familiar yet strange gaze to the other beasts. Its fur, black as satin, rolled in black waves as the night wind blew. It let out a roar that echoed through heaven and earth, as if it could shatter the mountain range nearby.

This was Thunderbolt, but now, no one could know his true strength, because the strength of ancient bloodline magical beasts couldn’t be entirely categorized by tiers.

And at that moment, Beiting Huang was enveloped in a burst of light. Nine-colored columns of light descended from the sky, and the energy bestowed by the rules of heaven and earth surged into his body like a tidal wave. From beneath him, a Star Pattern Formation rose, within which the ten-pointed star formation perfectly depicted nine Holy Cross Swords, signifying that Beiting Huang’s strength had ascended from the One-Sword Divine Emperor to the peak of the Divine Emperor Realm.

Beiting Huang’s entire body was filled with immense energy, furiously pouring in. The Chaos Divine Source worked wildly to convert all the energy granted by the rules of heaven and earth, finally channeling it into the Golden Core where a tiny figure sat cross-legged, gulping it down eagerly.

The color of the Golden Core shifted from dark gold to gray-gold, and finally it stilled with a hint of silver at the edges. Beiting Huang could even feel that he was close to touching the barrier to becoming a Great Lord, but at that moment, the influx of energy ceased.

“Alas, only a Divine Emperor,” Beiting Huang sighed, “When will I be able to become a Great Lord?” If he became a Great Lord, the leap from Heaven Rank to Soul Realm would propel all his magical beasts to higher levels in tandem. It had been a long time since he’d felt such a leap in strength.