"An eleventh-level Demon King?"
Inside the Thirteen Peaks' main hall, Tian Shouyi, who had been watching the martial arts arena all along, saw his expression shift slightly, revealing both shock and delight.
He had never imagined that Liu Qingwu would successfully contract an eleventh-level Demon King while only at the sixth level of the Nascent Soul Realm!
Within the Beast Taming Immortal Sect, only Ye Xuanji had contracted an eleventh-level Demon King at the sixth level of the Nascent Soul Realm. Liu Qingwu was the second!
But Liu Qingwu merely possessed a heaven-grade spiritual root. How could she compare to Ye Xuanji, who had a saint-grade spiritual root?
"This girl's luck is truly extraordinary..."
Tian Shouyi murmured, feeling no small amount of envy for Liu Qingwu's fortune.
If she could contract a Demon King-level guardian Beast at the sixth level of the Nascent Soul Realm, then Liu Qingwu's future achievements would be boundless!
Just imagine it: if the guardian Beast far surpassed its master in level, and continued to rise in level as its master's cultivation improved, then Liu Qingwu would forever maintain an invincible bearing among cultivators of the same realm!
Although the Beast Taming Immortal Sect's prodigious disciples began cultivating the Spirit-Taming Pact early on, most of them only had a relatively high chance of successfully contracting an eleventh-level Demon King upon reaching the tenth level of the Nascent Soul Realm.
To contract an eleventh-level Demon King at the sixth level of the Nascent Soul Realm—just how terrifying must such a prodigious disciple's talent and strength be?
On the martial arts arena.
A flaming tiger claw descended onto Wang Lin's chest with a howl.
Bang!
As though struck by lightning, Wang Lin was sent flying backward.
Whoosh—
The sea of fire abruptly contracted, and a massive crimson tiger