"Every Unyielding Spirit Soul is dangerous. You're so young, child. Is there really a need to take such a risk?"
Upon hearing Feng Zaixing reveal one of Spirit Pagoda's semi-public secrets, Han Tianyi was surprised by how knowledgeable this junior was, yet he was not very willing.
If Unyielding Spirit Souls could be absorbed so easily, they would not bear that name.
Feng Zaixing took a step forward with his left foot and released his Holy Body Martial Soul. His skin took on a jade-like sheen, holy golden light protected his body, and his eyes blazed as he insisted, "Grand Uncle-Master, I have confidence. And with you here, why would I need to worry about danger?"
Mu Ye rolled his eyes and also spoke up for Feng Zaixing:
"Yeah, Old Han. Zaixing is this sect's once-in-a-millennium peerless genius. His talent surpasses even his senior brother's. Nothing will happen."
"You're that confident? This old man does remember a holy-attribute Unyielding Spirit Soul, but it is also the most dangerous among them. The Primal Body Sect does not have many geniuses left."
Han Tianyi glared at Mu Ye irritably.
"I am confident." Mu Ye agreed, giving Feng Zaixing a look to indicate that Han Tianyi could be trusted.
"Please look, Grand Uncle-Master."
Feng Zaixing's words drew Han Tianyi's attention. When the Level 98 Super Douluo turned his gaze over, his eyes instantly widened into circles.
Brilliant golden radiance surged around Feng Zaixing. Three pairs of illusory wings unfolded behind him, and a vague angelic silhouette slowly rose from his back. Majestic as a god, it struck awe into the heart.
"A Holy Angel? No, its attribute is even more dominant than a Holy Angel's, and it carries a trace of divinity. Is this the legendary Six-Winged Angel?"
Han Tianyi tried to probe Feng Zaixing's condition with Spiritual Power, but an inexplicable fear welled up from the depths of his heart.
"That's right! The Continent's Number One Martial Soul of the Ancient Era, the Six-Winged Angel! And it has perfectly fused with his Body Martial Soul. At this stage, no one has a stronger Soul Power Origin than Zaixing!"
Mu Ye grinned, folded his arms across his chest, and said proudly, "How are they, Old Han? Has today opened your eyes?"
Han Tianyi took several seconds to calm himself, then quickly cursed Mu Ye irritably, "You should be thankful that this old man is the branch tower master here. If it were anyone else, Zaixing's information would reach Spirit Pagoda headquarters within three minutes!"
"The Qian Gu Family and the Phoenix Family would both be unable to sit still. Who knows how much trouble that would cause? Let's see how a Level 94 like you would protect him then!"
Mu Ye's old face reddened as he muttered in defense, "I practice the Dual Armor Style. Below Limit Douluo, there are still few who can defeat me..."
Feng Zaixing smiled and came to Mu Ye's rescue. "To be honest, Grand Uncle-Master, I also have a forging teacher—Divine Craftsman Zhen Hua."
"A Divine Craftsman? Even with him added, you could only barely protect yourself. Your Martial Soul is the foremost enemy of Evil Soul Masters. Use it as little as possible in the future. Evil Soul Masters will not give a Divine Craftsman any face; they will only kill all of you together."
Han Tianyi warned him with a grave expression.
After thinking for a while, he sighed. "I think you can only go to Ming Capital. Though I am in Spirit Pagoda, I do not play favorites. Dark Tide runs deep here, and it is not conducive to your cultivation. Of the four top powers, only War God Hall can protect you with all its strength."
"Or you could go to the Southern Legion and acknowledge your kin. The Holy Angel Family has two Limit Douluo in one generation. With them stationed in the south, none would dare defy them, and Evil Soul Masters would not dare act rashly either."
The Angel Lineage was the mortal enemy of Evil Soul Masters. Ask any Evil Soul Master what the most hopeless thing was, and they would answer: waking up to find Spirit Hall restored, with a Level 99 Six-Winged Angel charging at them sword in hand and cutting them down like chives.
If Not For the Holy Angel Family producing powerful experts generation after generation and commanding heavy troops, the revived Holy Spirit Cult would have long since wiped them out.
"Grand Uncle-Master, we can discuss that later. Let's choose the Soul Spirit first."
Feng Zaixing noticed that Mu Ye's expression had darkened. He waved a hand and changed the subject.
"Fine. A Six-Winged Angel truly can give it a try."
Han Tianyi nodded and dialed a communication number. "Headquarters, this is Han Tianyi. I request the transfer of Unyielding Spirit Soul Number Nine to the Heaven Dou City branch."
"Unyielding Spirit Soul Number Nine? It ranks that high?"
Mu Ye sensed trouble and could not help asking, "How many years of cultivation?"
"Not much, only eight hundred years. Its species is simply too tyrannical."
Han Tianyi said with an incomparably solemn expression, "It is the only one among the top ten below a thousand years. It is called the Heavenly Sacred Winged Divine Tiger."
"Heavenly Sacred Winged Divine Tiger? Never heard of it."
Mu Ye and Feng Zaixing looked at each other.
"It is only natural that you have not. It is one of a kind. But you have certainly heard of the source of its bloodline—the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger."
Han Tianyi named a former king of the Soul Beast world and pressed a mechanical button.
The Soul Guidance Screen hanging from the ceiling immediately lit up, displaying a dense and ancient primeval forest.
The view extended deeper into the forest. Water gurgled softly, and fragrant grass lay tranquil.
Within a crystal-clear lake, a thousand-year Golden Crocodile King swam and rested. Beneath its golden scales were knotted muscles, every part of it displaying the might of a super defense-type Soul Beast.
Boom!
Suddenly, a streak of indistinguishable white light swept across the lake's surface, and the Golden Crocodile King cried out in pain as it was sent flying.
The white light came too fast for the naked eye to follow. Dozens of cyan-gold light blades abruptly shot down from the sky, enveloping the Golden Crocodile King as though wrapping dumplings.
The light blades descended, seeming to leave fine cracks even in space itself. The Soul Power barrier released by the Golden Crocodile King rapidly shattered, and its massive body staggered and rolled, blood splashing across the lakeshore.
"What incredible power. And an attack that fuses the holy attribute with the wind attribute?"
Mu Ye exclaimed in shock, recognizing the attacker's methods.
By then, Feng Zaixing had also clearly seen the true form of the "white light." It was a gigantic tiger, pure white from head to toe without the slightest impurity. Holy Light surged beneath its amber pupils. Its body exceeded six meters in length, its muscles bulged in thick masses, and the king character on its brow was pale gold.
"Ao wu~..."
The towering tiger's roar shook the surroundings. Not only did the heavily injured Golden Crocodile King tremble, but unrest also swept through the surrounding forest as beasts fled in terror.
Most eye-catching of all, the massive tiger had a pair of wings on its back, with a wingspan exceeding six meters. Every inch of feather reflected the radiance of the holy attribute, making it rather like the Qiong Qi from Blue Star mythology.
In Addition, its tail stood upright, powerful and vigorous, ending in a massive hooked barb. Even wreathed in holy light, it still looked chillingly terrifying.
However, the fierce tiger's battle had ended at that moment. A pillar of Soul Power descended from the heavens as a Spirit Pagoda expert acted and forcibly suppressed it.
"Ao..."
Within the pillar of light, the Heavenly Sacred Winged Divine Tiger roared like thunder, as if it did not even regard the Spirit Pagoda expert as worthy of notice.
The video ended, and Han Tianyi said leisurely, "This tiger has no weaknesses. Even the thousand-year Golden Crocodile King, also an Unyielding Spirit Soul, was no match for it. Do not be fooled by its holy attribute. Its ferocity surpasses that of the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger, as does its combat strength."
"According to Spirit Pagoda's research, it was born from an extreme reversal when two Dark Demon Evil God Tigers mated. Ultimate evil transformed into ultimate holiness, and it kills ordinary Ten-Thousand-Year Soul Beasts as easily as chopping melons and vegetables."
"Several geniuses once tried to forcibly fuse with it. They either died or became idiots."
Mu Ye forced a smile. "That is because they lacked ability. No one has greater talent than Zaixing."
Han Tianyi glanced at him and said flatly, "Among the dead was a near-Three Rings Bright Phoenix from the Phoenix Family, a near-Four Rings Bright Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon from the Bright Dragon Family, and a near-Soul Ancestor from the Holy Angel Family who was struck into idiocy."
"If this tiger were not so precious, we would have destroyed it internally long ago."
Mu Ye could no longer smile. He became cautious. "How about we come back after he reaches Four Rings? No one would dare fuse with it anyway."
The tiger's record was too terrifying. Mu Ye had no choice but to worry about the tragedy of a genius falling.
Han Tianyi ignored him and focused his gaze on Feng Zaixing. "Child, choose."
Without hesitation, Feng Zaixing said, "Could I communicate with it through Spiritual Power first?"
"You can. Fortunately, I am here. With your teacher obsessed with mechas, he would never be able to let you communicate spiritually with a Soul Beast in his lifetime."
Han Tianyi nodded. After casually belittling Mu Ye, he released unfathomable Spiritual Power and brought Feng Zaixing and the transferred Heavenly Sacred Winged Divine Tiger into his Spiritual World.
Feng Zaixing was quite familiar with such a scene. The moment he opened his eyes, he saw the mighty Heavenly Sacred Winged Divine Tiger lazily lying not far away, looking him over with the disdainful gaze of another piece of trash.
The Heavenly Sacred Winged Divine Tiger sent a telepathic message filled with contempt. "Your cultivation is even weaker than that trash. If you do not want to die, get lost."
Feng Zaixing said slowly, "I am different from them."
The origin of his Holy Body erupted, and the Holy Light of the Radiant Angel illuminated an area dozens of meters wide.
Sensing that Feng Zaixing possessed the same divinity as itself, the Heavenly Sacred Winged Divine Tiger's attitude immediately changed. "You are much stronger than that trash. When your cultivation reaches Four Rings, perhaps this king can give you an opportunity."
Give me an opportunity? Does this tiger have the potential to be a scumbag tiger?
"No. The first fused Soul Spirit is the most important natal Soul Spirit. Since you are interested, Tiger, you surely do not want to be suppressed by a Soul Spirit with inferior bloodline, do you?" Feng Zaixing said.
"Ao wu, no Soul Spirit can suppress this king!"
The Heavenly Sacred Winged Divine Tiger rose upright, its tiger eyes blazing as it stared down Feng Zaixing.
"I will bring my natal Soul Spirit into the Spirit Ascension Platform and kill Evil Soul Masters, raising it to ten thousand years. Then you can only be suppressed." Feng Zaixing met it head-on.
"Ao wu~ Then that is even more impossible!" The Heavenly Sacred Winged Divine Tiger firmly objected.
Feng Zaixing curled his lips and deliberately provoked it. "I think you are simply afraid. You fear that my cultivation is too shallow and I will die early. You do not dare face the threat of powerful Evil Soul Masters. Back in the Star Dou Great Forest, did you spend every day keeping your head down and acting like a tiger, afraid stronger Soul Beasts would kill you?"
The Heavenly Sacred Winged Divine Tiger snapped angrily, "Who says this king does not dare? If Not For you humans capturing me and turning me into a Soul Spirit, this king would sooner or later dominate the Star Dou!"
"(ˉ▽ ̄~) Hmph~~ Do not think I do not know. Di Tian is in the Star Dou. Once your cultivation matures, he will kill you. There are very few hundred-thousand-year existences in the Tiger Clan, right?"
Feng Zaixing smiled leisurely.
He knew that the potential conflict between himself and the other party was considerable. Only by establishing a shared external goal could they form a united front.
Surpassing Di Tian was a fitting goal. The Heavenly Sacred Winged Divine Tiger came from the Soul Beast world's number one public enemy lineage. It would not respect Di Tian; it would only want to replace him.
The facts proved that Di Tian's name was useful. The Heavenly Sacred Winged Divine Tiger lowered its head like a deflated ball and muttered, "This king could not defeat Di Tian. Can you? Even today, which human can fight Di Tian one-on-one?"
"Sky-Supporting Douluo Yun Ming perhaps can, and so can I! Give me twenty years. Once I wear Four-Word Battle Armor, I will have no trouble matching Di Tian in battle!"
Every word Feng Zaixing spoke rang with force, his voice impassioned.
The Heavenly Sacred Winged Divine Tiger's pupils shifted. "Fine! This king will take a gamble with you, but I have three conditions."
"First, this king must grow to one hundred thousand years. Second, in twenty years, you must go fight Di Tian. Third, this king will only sign an Equal Contract."
"As long as you are strong enough, it is a deal."
"Hmph, you will see soon enough. If this king were a Fierce Beast, even a Limit Douluo would be nothing but this king's food." The Heavenly Sacred Winged Divine Tiger shook its wings, and a sharp, thunderous glint flashed through its pupils.
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