Folklore Horror: It Begins with the Blood God of Xiangxi
Chapter 369

Where the Roc Roosted

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These “Mastiff Hounds” lay meekly beside the Spiritual Master's hands, and Lin Feng recognized his true form at a glance.

He was an "Intent."

This Spiritual Master was already dead. What remained was his "Intent."

His “Intent” normally hid inside the Sky Pearls along with these “Mastiff Hounds.”

Now that Lin Feng's aura had activated the Sky Pearls, the “Mastiff Hounds” had emerged first, followed by this impossibly ancient Spiritual Master.

He gazed at Lin Feng. He had personally raised these Mastiff Hounds with Calamity Hound blood, which meant he must have lived in a very distant age.

He had raised these “Mastiff Hounds” with his own hands, then killed them with those same hands.

Lin Feng passed no judgment on that.

At the very least, this was his first time seeing “Mastiff Hounds” with Calamity Hound blood.

This counted as a form of taming Anomalous Beasts.

The Spiritual Master's "Intent" said, "It has been a long time since I last saw a Kapala Dharma Protector Spiritual Master."

He reached out and took Lin Feng's hand. Lin Feng did not dodge, allowing him to hold it.

Like souls, "Intents" did not lie.

The Spiritual Master bore no ill will, so Lin Feng did not resist him. His vision went black, as though he had entered a Memory Fragment. When he opened his eyes, he smelled fresh, crisp air.

Everything felt real.

Lin Feng opened his eyes. The distant summit of the Great Snow Mountain gleamed, while not far away, an endless plain stretched beneath the mountains.

There was no vegetation, only a great river running across the plain.

The yellowish-brown sand and stones gave the plain a sense of boundless desolation.

Just then.

A black shadow covered more than half the plain, stirring up fierce winds. Lin Feng instinctively looked

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