Chapter 76
"This is the form of the sacred beast to maintain its spiritual qi." Old Man Cang explained, "Once in battle, it will transform into a battle beast form."
Ye Qing Luo narrowed her eyes, carefully sizing up the white fluffy little thing in front of her.
The little thing also blinked back at her with its blank and innocent blood-colored eyes.
No matter how she looked at it, it was impossible to imagine that it was the giant beast in her dream that had a sharp howl and made hundreds of thousands of cultivators bow down to it!
Wait a minute!
Ye Qing Luo's hand suddenly touched the little thing's forehead.
Only to see the word "King" faintly flashing on its furry forehead.
Her fingers had just touched the little thing's forehead.
The little thing opened its mouth and let out a soft moan, and actually closed its eyes in enjoyment.
Its sharp fangs were incomparably sharp.
"It is one of the four ancient sacred beasts, the White Tiger." Old Man Cang's voice came again, his tone couldn't conceal his emotions, "I didn't expect it to take the initiative to find you."
Four ancient sacred beasts?
Mu Ran searched through her memory.
Regarding this knowledge, the original owner of the body didn't have a deep memory.
She only knew that in the Nirvana Realm, there were all kinds of profound beasts.
These profound beasts, like humans, were divided into different levels.
According to the strength and talent of each profound beast, the ordinary ones were collectively called — — magic beasts.
Magic beasts were divided into: low level magic beasts, middle level magic beasts, and high level magic beasts.
Further up, was the mirage beast level.
Mirage beasts had their own consciousness, a small number of them could speak human language and communicate with their masters.
There were also three levels of low, middle, and high.
Above the mirage beast were the legendary sacred beasts.
Looking at the entire Nirvana Realm, there were only four sacred beasts that had always been by the side of the Divine Emperor in the ancient times.
Eastern azure dragon, southern vermilion bird, western white tiger, and northern black tortoise.
However, these four legendary sacred beasts had long disappeared after the death of the Divine Emperor.
How could one of the ancient sacred beasts find her?
Could it be that the sacred beast could see that she was a transmigrator and wanted to take advantage of the good luck of a transmigrator?
"Don't underestimate it." Old Man Cang saw through the suspicion in Ye Qing Luo's eyes. He poked her head.
"It took the initiative to find you and make a contract with you. Therefore, your strength determines its ability."
In other words …
She was strong, so was White Tiger?
She was weak, so was White Tiger?
In other words, after forming a contract with her, the white tiger would lose its power as a holy beast and would only be left with a layer of holy beast power …
Only when she grows up step by step, will the white tiger grow up with her?
In that case, it seemed like she was the one who had dragged White Tiger down …
"The power of the White Tiger has already been sealed within the Azure Dew Bracelet. This will be of great help to your cultivation."
Old Man Cang sensed that the Azure Dew Bracelet's scorching heat was gradually dissipating, and his spirit body leisurely drilled into the Azure Dew Bracelet.
"Now, you and the White Tiger's power are interchangeable. You can take the opportunity to cultivate your feelings. This old man will go and check if the White Tiger's power is stored properly."
In the blink of an eye, Old Man Cang was no longer breathing.
"Roar, roar ~"
The little fellow opened its mouth and cried out a few times, its little claws kept on holding Ye Qing Luo's hand.
The palm-sized dumpling was extremely cute.
She reached out and stroked its head. "White Tiger …"
The little guy widened his eyes and stared at her with bloodshot eyes, as if asking, "What's wrong?"
Suddenly, the image of the majestic giant creature in his dream surfaced in his mind.
He had already made up his mind.