The Youngest Sword Cultivator in a World of Magic

Chapter 462

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"That wouldn't be a good thing," San San muttered.

For a Spirit Beast to take human form, it had to survive a Shapeshifting Tribulation. Of all the venerable Spirit Beasts in the Cultivation World, only a handful had managed it. Most were blasted to bits by the tribulation, their bodies turning into Spiritual Energy that nourished the earth.

The path of cultivation was hard. Dying along the way was all too common.

If the Giant Clam ever got that chance, the whole of Snow-Soaked Mountain would face the tribulation. That was hardly good news.

When Ye Chuqi said goodbye to Bai Xun, she mentioned the possibility in passing. If anything seemed amiss, they would need to move the Giant Clam at once. It was for the sake of Snow-Soaked Mountain and the Bai Family, and for the Giant Clam itself.

Bai Xun went pale. Even the finest Beast-Taming Cage could not move a clam that big.

"You could discuss it with the Thirteen Misty Islands. They're more practiced with Teleportation Arrays. If the need arises, you can send the Giant Clam straight into the Misty Sea."

Teleporting something that huge would require an enormous, stable Teleportation Array. Ye Chuqi could handle it herself, but the Thirteen Misty Islands knew the arrays inside out. It would be better to let them take charge, and it would give the Bai Family a chance to build ties with them. There was no need for her to work herself—or San San—so hard. If money could solve it, it was no great problem.

Bai Xun understood what she meant and nodded. He would contact the Thirteen Misty Islands when he got back.

"Where are you going next? Is there anything I can help with?"

Ye Chuqi had come and gone in a hurry. She had

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