Beast Tide

All that effort wasn't wasted. It's finally been born.

Nan Fusheng looked at the Pink Evil Eye as it stretched its tentacles, a strange light flickering in his eyes as he muttered to himself.

He keenly sensed that as the Evil Eye's tentacles slowly waved, faint ripples appeared in the surrounding space, like a stone dropped into a still lake, sending layer upon layer of ripples outward.

This proved that the Pink Evil Eye was using its spiritual power to interfere with space.

"Its cultivation has only just reached a thousand years, so it's still somewhat lacking. But its spiritual power has reached the Spirit Abyss Realm. It is already comparable to a ten-thousand-year pure Mental Type Evil Eye Tyrant."

Nan Fusheng silently pondered as he assessed the Pink Evil Eye's strength.

Suddenly, the Pink Evil Eye, which had been leisurely stretching its tentacles, seemed to sense something. It slowly turned its gaze toward Nan Fusheng and Evil Emperor. A trace of confusion quietly emerged in its double pupils.

After hesitating for a moment, the Pink Evil Eye gently floated closer toward Nan Fusheng. It stopped a meter away from him, its lively eyes filled with curiosity.

"Y-you... who... are you?"

Fragmented Mental Will came from the Pink Evil Eye. But soon, it spoke again with some hesitation. "You... are Fusheng? Xuanhuang... Celestial Worthy? No, you are... the Main Body? The original self?"

Its mental fluctuations were full of bewilderment and confusion, as though it had fallen into a fog from which it could not find an exit.

Looking at the confused Pink Evil Eye, Nan Fusheng understood its condition. It seemed the weakening of the Worm of Time's power had caused its understanding of itself to deviate.

Nan Fusheng smiled. "Everything you said is correct. But you may need