Because the Demon God Flower only worked on young demon spirits, and not only were they all getting on in years, they were not even members of the Demon Race.
"Humm..."
The void thrummed.
Brilliant radiance blazed.
The Little White Tiger glowed all over, incomparably holy, lying quietly at the root of the Demon God Flower as it constantly absorbed the power of the Dao.
Countless runes branded themselves into its body. Immortal light wreathed it, and astonishing Dao Diagrams manifested one after another, a sight stunning beyond words.
At this moment, the Demon God Flower bloomed fully, shedding thousands upon thousands of strands of Dao light. All of them sank into the Little White Tiger's body, transforming into chains of laws and the most fundamental essence of the Dao.
"Pop!"
With a soft sound, the Demon God Flower shattered into fine dust and scattered on the wind.
"The Demon God Flower has withered. The baptism is over..." Han Dong, Lin Qing, and the others spoke up, unable to contain their excitement.
"Whoosh... whoosh..."
The Little White Tiger shone all over, streaming with dazzling colors.
Its body grew larger and larger, its radiance increasingly brilliant, so intense that it almost hurt to look at.
"Roar-" Having grown to roughly ten feet tall and thirty feet long, it spread its pure-white wings, beat them to rise into the air, and roared toward the sky.
Its incomparably vigorous vital energy.
Surged ceaselessly from its Heavenly Numen like a tide, washing outward.
Although it had only just entered the Dao Palace Secret Realm, its vital energy far surpassed others at the same level, astonishingly so.
It truly made their hearts tremble.
"Hiss! The Demon God Flower really is extraordinary. Its bloodline is actually this astonishing..."
A keen light flashed in his eyes.
Han