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"Unyielding Souls are all dangerous existences. Child, you are so young, is it necessary to take such a risk?"
Hearing Feng Zaixing reveal a semi-public secret of the Spirit Transfer Pagoda, Han Tianyi was surprised by this junior's extensive knowledge, but he wasn't very willing.
If Unyielding Souls could be easily absorbed, they wouldn't be called by that name.
Feng Zaixing took a step forward with his left foot, releasing his Holy Body Spirit. His skin glowed with a jade-like luster, Holy Light protected his body, and his eyes were like torches. He insisted, "Grand Master Uncle, I have this confidence, and with you here, why should I worry about danger?"
Mu Ye's eyes darted around, and he also spoke up for Feng Zaixing:
"That's right, Old Man Han. Zaixing is a peerless Genius of our Sect, one that appears only once in a millennium. His talent surpasses that of his Senior Brother, so nothing will happen to him."
"You're that confident? I do remember a Holy attribute Unyielding Soul, but it's one of the most dangerous among them. The Body Sect doesn't have many Geniuses left."
Han Tianyi glared at Mu Ye in exasperation.
"I'm confident." Mu Ye assented, giving Feng Zaixing a look, indicating that Han Tianyi could be trusted.
"Grand Master Uncle, please look."
Feng Zaixing's words attracted Han Tianyi's attention. When the ninety-eighth-rank Super Douluo turned his gaze, his eyes immediately widened.
He saw a brilliant golden light surging around Feng Zaixing, with three pairs of illusory wings unfolding behind him. A Seraphim light-figure with an indistinct Face slowly rose from behind him, majestic as a god, awe-inspiring.
"Seraphim? No, its attribute is even stronger than that of a Seraphim, carrying a hint of divinity. Is this the legendary Seraphim?"
Han Tianyi tried to probe Feng Zaixing's state with his mental force, and an inexplicable fear welled up from the bottom of his heart.
"Exactly! It's the number one Spirit of the continent from ancient times, the Seraphim; and it's perfectly fused with his Body Martial Soul. No one at this stage has a stronger spirit power Origin than Zaixing!"
Mu Ye's mouth curled into a grin, his arms crossed over his chest, and he said proudly, "How about it, Old Man Han? Did you have your eyes opened today?"
Han Tianyi took a few seconds to calm his emotions, then quickly cursed at Mu Ye in exasperation:
"You should be grateful that I am the branch tower master here. If it were anyone else, Zaixing's information would be transmitted to the Spirit Transfer Pagoda headquarters within three minutes!"
"The Qiangu Family and the Phoenix Family would not be able to sit still. At that time, who knows how much trouble would arise? And how would you, a ninety-fourth-rank fellow, protect him!"
Mu Ye's old Face flushed, and he whispered in defense, "I Cultivate the dual-armor style; I'm still rarely matched below Limit Douluo..."
Feng Zaixing smiled and helped Mu Ye out of the predicament: "To be honest, Grand Master Uncle, this Disciple also has a forging teacher, who is the Divine Craftsman Zhen Hua."
"Divine Craftsman? Even with him, it would only barely protect you. Your Spirit is the number one enemy of Evil Soul Masters. You must use it sparingly in the future. Evil Soul Masters will not give the Divine Craftsman Face; they will only kill both of you."
Han Tianyi warned with a serious expression.
After a moment of thought, he sighed and said, "I think you can only go to Bright Capital. Although I am in the Spirit Transfer Pagoda, I don't play favorites; the undercurrents here are turbulent and not conducive to your Cultivation. Among the four top forces, only the War God Hall can do its best to protect you."
"Alternatively, you could go to the Southern Legion to claim kinship. The Sacred Angel Family has two Limit Douluo; they command the South, and no one dares to disobey. Evil Soul Masters wouldn't dare to make a move easily either."
The Angel lineage is the sworn enemy of Evil Soul Masters. Ask any Evil Soul Master what the most despairing thing is, and they will all answer that it's waking up to find the Spirit Hall resurrected, with a ninety-ninth-rank Seraphim coming with a sword to cut them down like leeks.
If the Sacred Angel Family hadn't produced powerful individuals generation after generation and commanded heavy troops, the revived Holy Spirit Cult would have long since wiped them out.
"Grand Master Uncle, let's discuss these things later. Let's choose a Spirit first."
Feng Zaixing noticed Mu Ye's unpleasant expression, waved his hand, and changed the subject.
"Alright, Seraphim. It's indeed worth a try."
Han Tianyi nodded, dialed a communication number, and said:
"Headquarters, this is Han Tianyi. I request the transfer of the ninth Unyielding Soul to the Heaven Dou City branch."
"The ninth Unyielding Soul? Ranked so high?"
Mu Ye realized that the newcomer was not to be trifled with and couldn't help but ask, "How many years of Cultivation?"
"Not high, only eight hundred years, but its race is too overbearing."
Han Tianyi said with an extremely serious expression, "It is the only existence under a thousand years in the top ten, named Heavenly Sacred Winged God Tiger."
"Heavenly Sacred Winged God Tiger? Never heard of it."
Mu Ye and Feng Zaixing exchanged glances.
"It's right that you haven't heard of it; it's a unique existence; but you must have heard of its Bloodline Origin, the Dark Demonic Evil God Tiger."
Han Tianyi spoke the name of a former king of the Spirit Beast World and pressed a mechanical button.
The soul tool screen hanging on the ceiling immediately came to life, showing a dense, ancient primeval forest.
The camera extended deep inside, where water flowed gently and the grass was tranquil.
In the clear lake, a thousand-year Golden Crocodile King was swimming and resting. Beneath its golden scales were bulging muscles, every part of it showcasing the formidable power of a super-defense Spirit Beast.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, an indistinct white light flashed across the lake, and the Golden Crocodile King groaned in pain and was sent flying.
The white light came so swiftly that it was invisible to the naked eye. Dozens of cyan-gold light blades suddenly flew out from the sky, enveloping the Golden Crocodile King like dumplings.
As the light blades struck, it seemed as if even space itself developed fine cracks. The spirit power light shield released by the Golden Crocodile King rapidly shattered, and its massive body stumbled and rolled, blood splattering on the lake shore.
"Such powerful strength, and an attack that combines Holy and wind attributes?"
Mu Ye exclaimed, recognizing the attacker's method of attack.
By this time, Feng Zaixing had also clearly seen the true appearance of the "white light." It was a giant tiger, pure white without a single trace of impurity. Under its amber eyes, Holy Light surged. It was over six meters long, with bulging muscles, and the character for "King" on its forehead was pale gold.
"Roar~..."
The majestic tiger's roar shook the surroundings. Not only did the severely injured Golden Crocodile King's body tremble, but the surrounding forest also stirred, and the beasts fled in terror.
Most strikingly, this giant tiger had wings on its back, with a wingspan exceeding six meters. Every feather reflected the radiance of the Holy attribute, much like the Qiongqi from Blue Star mythology.
In addition, its tail stood upright, strong and powerful, with a large barbed hook at the very top. Even with Holy Light swirling around it, it still looked terrifyingly sinister.
However, at this moment, the fierce tiger's battle also ended. A pillar of spirit power descended from the sky, and a Spirit Transfer Pagoda expert made a move, forcibly suppressing it.
"Roar..."
Within the pillar of light, the Heavenly Sacred Winged God Tiger roared like thunder, as if it didn't even put the Spirit Transfer Pagoda expert in its eyes.
The video ended, and Han Tianyi leisurely said:
"This tiger has no weaknesses. The thousand-year Golden Crocodile King, also an Unyielding Soul, is no match for it; don't let its Holy attribute fool you, its ferocity is even greater than that of the Dark Demonic Evil God Tiger, and its combat power is likewise."
"According to the Spirit Transfer Pagoda's research, it was born from a 'turning point from extreme evil to extreme good' situation when two Dark Demonic Evil God Tigers mated. Extreme evil transformed into extreme Holy, killing ordinary ten-thousand-year Spirit Beasts like cutting vegetables.
Many Geniuses have tried to forcibly fuse with it in the past; they either died or became idiots."
Mu Ye forced a smile, "That's because they weren't capable. No one's talent is higher than Zaixing's."
Han Tianyi glanced at him and said indifferently:
"Among the dead were a quasi-three-ring Light Phoenix from the Phoenix Family, a quasi-four-ring Light Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon from the Light Dragon Family, and a quasi-Spirit Ancestor from the Sacred Angel Family who was impacted into an idiot."
"If this tiger wasn't so precious, we would have destroyed it internally."
Mu Ye couldn't smile anymore and became cautious: "How about we come back after we reach four rings? Anyway, no one dares to fuse with it."
The tiger's battle record was too terrifying, and Mu Ye couldn't help but worry about the tragedy of a Genius falling.
Han Tianyi ignored him, his gaze focused on Feng Zaixing: "Child, you choose."
Feng Zaixing said without hesitation: "Can I communicate with it using mental force?"
"Yes, luckily I'm here. With your teacher, who is obsessed with mechas, he would never be able to let you communicate mentally with a Spirit Beast in his lifetime."
Han Tianyi nodded, casually disparaged Mu Ye, and then released his unfathomable mental force, bringing Feng Zaixing and the transmitted Heavenly Sacred Winged God Tiger into his mental World.
Feng Zaixing was quite familiar with this scene. As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw the majestic and powerful Heavenly Sacred Winged God Tiger lazily lying not far away, looking at him with a disdainful gaze of "another piece of trash."
The Heavenly Sacred Winged God Tiger transmitted its thoughts with disdain: "Your Cultivation is even weaker than those pieces of trash. If you don't want to die, get lost."
Feng Zaixing slowly said, "I am different from them."
His Holy Body Origin erupted, and the Holy Light of the radiant Angel illuminated an area of several tens of meters.
Perceiving that the other party possessed the same divinity as itself, the Heavenly Sacred Winged God Tiger's attitude changed:
"You are indeed much stronger than those pieces of trash. When your Cultivation reaches four rings, perhaps this King can give you a chance."
Give me a chance? Could this tiger have the potential of a scoundrel tiger?
"No, the first Spirit to be fused is the most important Natal Spirit. Since you're interested, Tiger, you surely don't want to be suppressed by a Spirit whose Bloodline is inferior to yours, do you?" Feng Zaixing said.
"Roar, no Spirit can suppress this King!"
The Heavenly Sacred Winged God Tiger stood upright, its tiger eyes blazing, staring at Feng Zaixing.
"I'll take my Natal Spirit to the Spirit Ascension Platform, to kill Evil Soul Masters, and Cultivate it to ten thousand years. You can only be suppressed." Feng Zaixing retorted.
"Roar~ That's even more impossible!" The Heavenly Sacred Winged God Tiger adamantly refused.
Feng Zaixing pouted, deliberately provoking the other party:
"I think you're scared, afraid that my Cultivation is too shallow and I'll die early, afraid to Face the threat of powerful Evil Soul Masters. Back in the Star Dou Great Forest, did you cower like a tiger every day, afraid of being killed by powerful Spirit Beasts?"
The Heavenly Sacred Winged God Tiger roared, "Who says this King is afraid? If I hadn't been captured by you humans and made into a Spirit, this King would have dominated Star Dou sooner or later!"
"(ˉ▽￣～) Cut~~ Don't think I don't know, there's Ditian in Star Dou. Once your Cultivation is complete, he will kill you. There are very few hundred-thousand-year existences among tiger clans, aren't there?"
Feng Zaixing smiled leisurely.
He knew that the potential conflict between himself and the other party was great. Only by establishing a common external goal could they form a united front.
The goal of surpassing Ditian was very suitable. The Heavenly Sacred Winged God Tiger, coming from the Spirit Beast World's number one public enemy group, would not respect Ditian; it would only want to replace him.
Facts proved that Ditian's name was very useful. The Heavenly Sacred Winged God Tiger lowered its head, like a deflated ball, grumbling, "This King can't beat Ditian. Can you? Even today, which human can single-handedly challenge Ditian?"
"Atlas Douluo Yun Ming might be able to, and so can I! Give me twenty years, clad in four-word battle armor, and challenging Ditian will be no problem!"
Feng Zaixing's words were firm and impassioned.
The Heavenly Sacred Winged God Tiger's eyes flickered: "Good! This King will fight alongside you once, but there are three conditions."
"Firstly, this King must grow to one hundred thousand years. Secondly, in twenty years, you must go and fight Ditian. Lastly, this King will only sign an equal contract."
"As long as you are strong enough, then it's a deal."
"Hmph, you'll see. If this King were a Vicious Beast, even a Limit Douluo would only be this King's food." The Heavenly Sacred Winged God Tiger shook its wings, and a sharp, thunderous glint flashed in its eyes.