Unlike other monks who consider Spiritual Great Transformation as their own cultivation, the essence of purifying the heart is a talent. Only in this way can we attain the goal of heaven.
Those formulas practiced in front of these beasts for the purification of the heart are the most delicious prescriptions, helping them fully refine their uneaten spiritual energy, like a walking humanoid medicine; once consumed, it grants immense power.
Furthermore, with the beast's intuition, how could the ordinary people around him have the qualification to care for it? The reason they drove it out was that they felt that the immense atmosphere of Phoenix Sound just now belonged to the Monk. If it was swallowed, they would not grow anymore!
So, why not defeat the tiger?
"Eat me?"
