C5 Green Lion's Roar
On the morning of the second day, the golden eagle led the way with a hundred times the vigor, killing all the way to the outer area of the primeval forest. After walking for more than ten days, the golden eagle swooped down from the sky. "Boss, there are traces of human cultivators in front of us."
Bai Zhenyun replied: Alright, don't talk when there's people, a Worldly Immortal's mount is too scary.
The golden eagle nodded, "The boss will wait for me for a while, I'll be right back." With that, he flapped his wings and left.
Bai Zhenyun was confused, he could only sit on the ground and wait for him to return. After about an hour, a loud roar shook the trees, causing them to tremble and boulders to roll. Bai Zhenyun jumped up and observed his surroundings with the tyrant knife in his hand.
A round head, twenty feet tall, and with fangs like serrated teeth, rushed over. Bai Zhenyun was on full alert, only to see the golden eagle flying over from behind. "Boss, this green furred lion's roar is already a middle stage ghost immortal, please take it in as your mount."
Bai Zhenyun nodded his head. Since the golden eagle could not reveal its identity, he might as well hide it in the small world. With that thought, he threw away the tyrant knife and welcomed the Lion's Roar with a wave of his fist.
The golden eagle was shocked: "Boss, you just need to use the tyrant knife to tame it."
Bai Zhenyun shouted: "I know, I want to try my way."
The cultivators on Earth all had their own mounts, and some even had sky-high magic power. There were many ways to subdue mounts too. Bai Zhenyun wanted to try out today, to see how effective his own method was in this place.
Just as Bai Zhenyun flew closer, a lion's roar suddenly came out, and he was forced to retreat a few steps, his head buzzing loudly as a huge palm came smashing over.
Bai Zhenyun shouted loudly, "Good!" He waved his fist to meet it, the man and beast had the same cultivation, but the Lion's Roar's strength was obviously stronger than Bai Zhenyun's, with a loud explosion, Bai Zhenyun's kneecap dropped to the ground.
The Lion's Roar opened its mouth wide, taking the opportunity to bite, Bai Zhenyun shouted: "Don't come up." He stopped the golden eagle from moving forward to save him, allowing it to bite on his body without dodging at all.
Its serrated fangs, unexpectedly made a spark on Bai Zhenyun's body, and with a sound of metal scraping against metal, even the golden eagle couldn't help but take a step back.
The lion roar was also very surprised, but it did not open its mouth yet. It opened its mouth again with the intention of using even more strength to bite down.
In the time it took for a spark to fly, Bai Zhenyun grabbed its left ear, and flew up to its neck.
Bai Zhenyun's fists went through its ears and smashed into its left and right ears at the same time. The green-furred lion roared angrily and shook until a huge boulder flew up and the giant tree fell onto the ground.
Bai Zhenyun used both of his hands to hold tightly onto its ears, and crouched down on the neck of the lion's head.
The sea of consciousness that was filled with chaos, violence, and killing intent, caused Bai Zhenyun's body to tremble as well. He guarded against the backlash of the lion's roar's violent and disorderly consciousness as his consciousness slowly penetrated into the deepest part.
Bai Zhenyun's consciousness was like a cool breeze, gently brushing past, allowing it to gradually calm down. In the end, he planted a seed in the deepest part of the Green Scaled Lion's consciousness, and successfully subdued it.
The golden eagle instantly jumped over and looked at Bai Zhenyun again and again. "I had thought that it was strange before, that this white robe of yours could even take a hit from the Black Bear Spirit Qi.
This white robe was actually Bai Zhenyun's snail shell. Although he was pulled back by the ancestor with a drop of his blood essence, he still retained the snail's special ability. The Patriarch paid particular attention to the Tao technique and naturally took advantage of it, preserving the dual attributes of man and beast for Bai Zhenyun.
Bai Zhenyun was unable to explain it to the golden eagle clearly, and could only say: "This is my life's protective magical equipment, of course it's incomparably hard, and even if you were to attack it would be very difficult to break it."
The golden condor curled its lips. "In any case, you can't hit me. Right, what method did you use just now? Why didn't you hit me? The Lion's Roar will obediently listen to you."
Bai Zhenyun laughed: "What I am using is my own method. It has yet to open its primal chaos, it has yet to open its spiritual consciousness, and everything depends on its instincts. I have left a seed in his sea of consciousness, and it can be said to be an idea. This is even more advantageous than taming it. Our minds are linked and it is much more convenient to coordinate with it. "
The golden eagle looked at Bai Zhenyun with a complicated expression: "I'm really unable to see through you." He suddenly took a step back and shouted, "Luckily you didn't use this way to deal with me, and you're not allowed to use this way against me in the future. Two men who are connected by heart are scaring the baby to death."
Bai Zhenyun shook his head: "You're a bird alright? When you're a man, you're at most a male bird who only knows how to vent his emotions. Besides, I'm not a demon, so I wouldn't use such a method to harm others, unless he's extremely guilty. "
The golden eagle said, "Your master is too powerful. I'm going to go in and worship him. If you go any further, there will be a group of human cultivators moving about. You should be careful."
Bai Zhenyun said: "Okay, you have to cultivate diligently inside, don't be lazy, I can detect every single move of yours, if not I will wrap you up in the Mountain and River Diagram and beat you up into a pig's head."
The golden eagle licked its tongue and said, "I'm going to eat some meat and cultivate. Boss, take your time and gain some experience." Before his voice faded away, he entered the small world.
This glutton had also learned how to cook fire and barbecue. Bai Zhenyun shook his head helplessly, patted his green furred lion and roared, before flipping over.
After walking for less than three hundred kilometers, Bai Zhenyun met his first human cultivator, which was also the person he met here. He had been in a coma ever since he was swept away three hundred years ago.
The cultivator was about two feet tall. He was waving a mace and fighting with a python. Seeing Bai Zhenyun coming over while riding on his beast, he jumped out of the circle of battle and cautiously sized him and the green-furred lion monster up and down.
Bai Zhenyun smiled, patted the Lion's Roar on its head and turned away. The further one went, the more cultivators there were. However, every time they saw a lion's roar, they would be on their guard. Although they could not see Bai Zhenyun's cultivation level, but they could see that the green-furred Lion's Roar's cultivation level. For middle stage ghost immortal's mounts, its master was at least an middle stage ghost immortal, or even a high level ghost immortal.
Bai Zhenyun couldn't help but wonder how these people would look like if he let the golden eagle out and shouted loudly.
Just as he was laughing in his heart, a cry for help suddenly came from the front. Bai Zhenyun signaled the green-furred lion to roar and rush over. A Yuan Monster wielded a wooden staff as thick as a bowl and was fighting against the two young men.
Bai Zhenyun saw that there were two young men. One had green hair and a white face, while the other had white hair.
The two young men wielded two geese feather sabers. They had both performed meritorious services and defended, and their coordination was quite ingenious. It's just that their cultivation was too low, Bai Zhenyun could already tell that they were ghost immortal early stage cultivators, and that Yan Ling Dao was also a normal treasure. This Yuan Monster, on the other hand, was already a middle stage ghost immortal cultivator, and with a wooden stick wrapped around the two of them, he gradually gained the upper hand.
The white-haired youth shouted, "I am Feng Ji, and my second brother, Zhou Ming, has come here to train. I hope that with Big Brother's help, the crystal core and the skin of that Yuan Monster will return to Big Brother."
Seeing the green haired and white faced Zhou Ming, Bai Zhenyun kept silent, and continued to fight with all his might. With a slight smile, he summoned the tyrant knife and joined the battle.
It had only been three exchanges, but Yuan Gui was already dizzy from the sound of the Lion's Roar and was on the verge of breaking out. The three of them took the opportunity to attack, and with their three sabers, they hacked it down to the ground.
Feng Ji kept his Yan Ling Blade: "Thank you big brother for saving us. Otherwise, we would all be in danger today."
Bai Zhenyun glanced at the two of them, and asked curiously: "These are all middle stage ghost immortal beasts, why are you two here?"
Zhou Ming remained silent, but it was still Feng Ji who said: "Big brother doesn't know, the reason that Beast City Li He is recruiting for the Army of God is because we brothers are here to make use of this opportunity to break through in cultivation. The second reason is because we want to dig a middle stage crystal core and find a good position."
Bai Zhenyun asked in shock: "Army of God?"
Feng Ji explained: "It's an army formed by cultivators. There aren't many of them, only one hundred in one battalion. The original Shinto camp had a total of one hundred battalions of ten thousand people, and for some unknown reason, Li He has been adding ten more battalions of Army of God. This is a rare chance, and many cultivators have gone. "
Bai Zhenyun was puzzled: "Cultivators generally wish to be carefree and unrestrained, why do they have to participate in that Shinto camp or whatever it is called, and be restricted by it?"
Zhou Ming snorted coldly from the side as he turned his head to the side. Feng Ji anxiously said: "Big brother is a disciple of an influential family, naturally he is free and at ease. We are ordinary rogue cultivators, firstly, we do not have spirit spring water to absorb spirit energy, and secondly, we are lacking crystal cores. The only way was to come here and hunt for experience. If one was lucky, they would be able to dig one or two crystal cores. If one was unlucky, they would lose their life here. Although the Shinto camp has restrictions, but every month they are able to issue three primary crystal nucleus, no one dares to attack us when they come here to hunt, so they don't have to pay taxes. "Younger Brother is young and has failed today's hunt. He's upset in his heart, please don't blame him, Big Brother."
Bai Zhenyun naturally knew why Zhou Ming was unhappy, but he did not mind. Hearing about the Spirit Spring, Bai Zhenyun understood why the Spirit Qi was so dense in the continent, and asked: "How do you know that I am a disciple of a noble family? I am just like all of you, a rogue cultivator. "Why do you have to pay taxes to come here to hunt?"
Bai Zhenyun answered: "Yes, you need not hand it over when you enter, you need to hand over a ghost immortal primary crystal nucleus when you return."
Zhou Ming turned his head: "Your cultivation has reached the high level ghost immortal?"
Bai Zhenyun shook his head: "Not yet, I am a middle stage ghost immortal."
Zhou Ming said: "Your cultivation is at the middle stage of the ghost immortal and your mount is also at the middle stage of the ghost immortal, it is obvious that someone in the clan helped you subdue it, and there are also ordinary itinerant cultivators that have difficulty getting hold of the storage bag. The storage bag at your waist should also be a gift from your family right?"
After being attacked by Zhu Gang, Bai Zhenyun wore a 1 storage bag on his waist, inside it were ten over high order crystal nucleus s and a hundred Intermediate Crystal Cores. He never expected that Zhou Ming would take them as the symbol of a noble family disciple and smiled: "I am indeed the same as you all, I tamed the mount with my life on the line, the storage bag were snatched away, what conditions do you have to participate in the Shinto camp? What was the level of cultivators there? If it's possible, I'll register with you guys. "
Feng Ji was surprised: "Big brother is really a rogue cultivator? This was too powerful, an intermediate stage rogue cultivator was actually able to tame the Azure-furred Lion's Roar. Shinto camp s are usually at the early stage of the ghost immortal. That's right, Big Brother is at the middle stage of the ghost immortal, quickly go to Beast City, you might not even be able to get a commander position. "
Zhou Ming also reacted and with a whizzing sound, he ran over to a tiger and a leopard. Feng Ji explained: "These are our mounts, it wasn't easy to obtain.
Bai Zhenyun was startled, he did not expect the two of them to be in such dire straits, so he took out the two 1 storage bag he had snatched from Zhu Gang and gave them to the two.
Feng Ji and Zhou Ming looked at each other. Zhou Ming asked: "Are you really giving this to us?"
Bai Zhenyun laughed: What's wrong with that, I'm really giving it to you guys as a gift.
Zhou Ming was unable to contain his joy. He received the storage bag and ran to the back of the black panther's butt.
Feng Ji also received the storage bag, "Thank you big brother for your gift, what is your name?"
Bai Zhenyun said: "My name is Bai Zhenyun, and I'm two years older than you.
Zhou Ming said: "Alright, from today onwards, you are Big Brother and Feng Ji is Second Brother."
Bai Zhenyun laughed, then suddenly asked: "Is Li He strong?"
Feng Ji took a glance at Bai Zhenyun and said, "To the north of the primeval forest, a radius of two thousand kilometers is his area of influence. Among them, there are over ten large cities, several hundred small cities, countless villages, and more than a hundred thousand cultivators following them.
Beast City was a large city in the northern part of the primeval forest. The east and west sides were often at Eastern Flower Mountain and Xihua Mountain, and it was over a hundred kilometers long. It was just right to block the path to the primeval forest.
By the time the three of them rushed out of the primeval forest, it was already ten days later. Bai Zhenyun saw the tall city walls of the Beast City from afar. They were like a huge beast lying horizontally in front of him. He sprinted over 30 km and arrived at the south door. Feng Ji took out three Elementary ghost immortal Core and threw it towards the few cultivators guarding the city: "We have urgent matters to attend to in the city!" The horses continued to gallop through the city gate.
Bai Zhenyun swept his eyes across the city walls and saw that they were several tens of meters tall, and that they had passed through the city gate. People walked in and out of the house, and it was bustling with noise and excitement. Cultivators and ordinary people interacted noisily. Bai Zhenyun didn't have time to pay attention to his surroundings. Leading by Feng Ji, they passed through the north gate, turned west, and after sprinting for an hour, arrived in front of a gigantic manor. Two ghost immortal s stood guard by the front gate from the left and right.