Strongest Spirit Beast Master Family

Facing Blaze Regret's smiling face, Soul Yin and the others suddenly felt a chill. It dawned on them that from the beginning, Blaze Regret had no intention of letting them go easily.

Moreover, a more terrifying thought emerged in their minds: they were probably being used as pawns...

Being the first to confront him, Blaze Regret wouldn't let them off easily; otherwise, it would make him appear weak and easy to bully. To prevent such an impression, the only thing awaiting them was the harshest punishment.

"I'm not going to make it too hard for you. Just leave your clothes as a memento for me, and then you can go back."

Blaze Regret smiled lightly and then turned to the elder, his smile broadening, "As for you, you're exempt. I do respect the elderly and cherish the young."

Hearing this, Soul Yin and the others turned pale as sheets.

Three white figures dashed angrily and embarrassingly down the street, with an elderly man surnamed Soul following closely behind, his face ashen. This comical scene became a favorite tale among the people of Velorian City for many years.

With Mut Yin guarding the family, Blaze Regret felt at ease. Once everything was arranged, he took advantage of the night, seating himself on the broad back of the Ice Control Irenix, and swiftly soared into the sky, flying towards the direction of Snow Storm City.

The distant mountains and lands were blanketed in white, akin to crane feathers. From the sky, they looked like a silver ocean of waves.

"Whoosh!"

The chilly wind blew against him, causing Blaze Regret's black hair to become slightly disheveled, and his eyes to squint. Meanwhile, Red hid inside Blaze Regret's clothes, leaving only a furry little head peeking out, eagerly observing the surroundings.

With a flicker in his eyes, Blaze Regret suddenly drew in a deep breath and let out a loud shout. Wrapped in spiritual energy, it echoed in all directions.

"Snow Storm City, I, Blaze Regret, have arrived!"

Standing excitedly on the back of the Ice Control Irenix, Blaze Regret wore a faint smile. He held great anticipation for this most prosperous city of the Sun Moon Empire, believing it might become a significant turning point in his life.

"Goodbye, Velorian City."

Turning his head slightly, Blaze Regret looked at the town that now appeared as a mere black dot, feeling a bit melancholic. He wondered when he would return to the small town where he had lived for so long.

"Whoosh!"

Red, perched on Blaze Regret's collar, lifted its head, playfully exhaled, and a burst of white breath mixed with light snowflakes rose, causing Blaze Regret's neck to itch a little.

"Stop it."

Sitting down, Blaze Regret couldn't help but laugh as he rubbed Red's head, then with keen interest, he took out the void realm stone belonging to the elderly man surnamed Soul. As for the spiritual imprint on it, it took almost no effort to forcibly break through.

"A first grade pill formula, a dark attribute spirit crystal, a high level Lord Grade spirit beast puppet..."

As his spiritual sense gradually scanned through it, Blaze Regret murmured to himself, and after a while, his eyes suddenly brightened: "This is... a wood attribute spiritual technique?"

With a joyous exclamation, a book emitting a faint green glow appeared in Blaze Regret's hand, emanating a subtle wave of energy.

"Phantom Demon Grass."

Blaze Regret's gaze quickly skimmed over the book, and a sense of delight surged within him.

Phantom Demon Grass, a wood attribute spiritual technique, allows one to temporarily condense a patch of pitch black demon grass using spiritual energy, disrupting an opponent's spirit beast's vision and thereby creating an opportunity for a swift and unexpected strike.

With a light chuckle, the Phantom Demon Grass spiritual technique book in Blaze Regret's hand suddenly transformed into countless tiny, dazzling light points, merging into his mind.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om

Although there was another spiritual technique called Vine Bind in his Void realm stone, he had no plans to cultivate it. Given his level of spiritual energy, the Vine Bind he could perform would pale in comparison to Kong Lingluo's vines, and it would consume significantly more spiritual energy.

Thus, Blaze Regret always regarded this somewhat useless spiritual technique as nothing more than a discarded shoe.

As for the utility of the Phantom Demon Grass, it clearly suited him well. Regardless of which spirit beast he teamed it with, it was likely to produce unexpected results.

Therefore, in the following days, except for resting in caves at night, Blaze Regret spent all his time on the back of the Ice Control Irenix, practicing the Phantom Demon Grass spiritual technique.

Compared to the agonizing process of training for the Collapsing Rock Palm, the Phantom Demon Grass technique was undoubtedly much gentler, yet its difficulty far surpassed the former. Even after three days, Blaze Regret could only manage to condense a patch of pitch black demon grass about a meter in size.

"Fortunately, I had time to practice the new spiritual technique while on the road; otherwise, I wouldn't have had a chance."

Seated on the back of the Ice Control Irenix, Blaze Regret bit into an orange red spiritual fruit, gazing helplessly into the distance. After a moment, a faint, delighted smile appeared at the corners of his mouth.

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In the distance, a grand and imposing city gate stood majestically. A dense crowd of people moved like ants through it, and even from afar, the bustling noise could be faintly heard.

Snow Storm City had finally arrived!

With a whoosh, like a stream of pale blue light, the Ice Control Irenix descended rapidly. Its wings folded slightly as Blaze Regret and Red slid off its back, landing steadily on the ground.

Several figures walked past Blaze Regret, casting curious glances at him before continuing on their way.

Every day, countless spirit master come and go in Snow Storm City, yet no matter how powerful, none dare to fly over its skies. Such an act is considered a provocation to the royal family, and those reckless enough to attempt it would face relentless attacks from the city's guards.

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