Though Zhu Peng was a bit slow, he understood the importance of these Immortal Fields. He pointed at the White Tiger below and shouted, "Zhu Peng cannot destroy the Immortal Fields. Follow Zhu Peng here, and Zhu Peng will find another place to kill you."
The White Tiger was speechless for a mont. The people of Four Treasures Peak were indeed as Xiang Ziyu described—aside from Xiang Ziyu, there wasn’t a single normal person.
What did he an by finding another place to kill ? If I couldn’t feel the Kylin Qi within him, would you believe that I’d kill him!
But how could this human possess the aura of a Kylin?
It feels like this human’s blood is all Kylin blood.
"Alright." Ling Xi looked at Zhu Peng and Ruo Yun, who were still eager to fight, and waved her hand, "The visitor is a guest; let’s not resort to violence. Let’s first take it to et the master."
Below, the White Tiger nodded, "Not bad, finally soone sensible in Four Treasures Peak."
Behind Ling Xi, Yan Yourong’s brows furrowed instantly, and she felt a sudden urge to draw her sword. This White Tiger really had an irritating deanor!
Luckily, the senior sister was there, so she held back the urge to draw her sword.
Before long, the White Tiger was taken to the back mountain of Four Treasures Peak.
After Hundred Peaks Sect rged with Ten Thousand Immortals Sect, the area of Four Treasures Peak expanded significantly.
Especially the back mountain, which is now larger than the original Four Treasures Peak.
Cao Zhen transplanted a bunch of fruit trees in this back mountain. Initially, these fruit trees were supposed to take a long ti to mature, but because Four Treasures Peak was full of Spiritual Energy, and he fertilized the soil extensively, these fruit trees matured early, and he had begun using these fruits and so Spirit Grass to brew wine.
Suddenly, a series of footsteps approached, and he saw a group of disciples. He quickly raised his hand and greeted them, "You’re just in ti. I just finished brewing this wine, co give it a try."
As he spoke, his gaze fell on Xiang Ziyu and the White Tiger following behind him.
Xiang Ziyu finally returned and successfully brought back a White Tiger.
His gaze had just settled on the White Tiger when the White Tiger’s nose suddenly sniffed intensely, and it shouted, "What is this? It slls so good."
As soon as the words fell, it quickly dashed forward, instantly arriving at a jar of freshly brewed wine, and began drinking it heartily.
Cao Zhen was stunned. Was it possible for the White Tiger to love alcohol too?
He looked at the White Tiger drinking voraciously, then turned to Xiang Ziyu and asked, "What’s happening now? You brought this White Tiger back, is it willing to join our Hundred Peaks Sect?"
"Not yet. It’s just temporarily following us to Hundred Peaks Sect and will wait until the people of the Immortality Regainnt Realm can awaken. It will then join in using Cang Hai Sang Tian. We’ll train together for five thousand years."
Cang Hai Sang Tian—one can train in it for ten thousand years alone, but if two people enter, it’s five thousand years.
Currently, the maximum power allowed by the Heavenly Dao is only within the Immortal Path Domain. If they enter Cang Hai Sang Tian now, it would be a huge waste, so they’ve agreed to wait until the Immortality Regainnt Realm arrives to begin their training.
"I see..." Cao Zhen nodded slightly. Speaking of which, once the Immortality Regainnt Realm arrives, he could craft pills to help the disciples break through, but the materials for crafting pills are extrely precious, making it difficult to make pills this ti.
And this White Tiger, since it’s here, he must find a way to keep it in Hundred Peaks Sect no matter what.
It’s just a White Tiger; surely I can ta it.
Cao Zhen watched the White Tiger guzzling wine like crazy and had an idea. He said to the disciples, "Co try so. Although this is the lowest grade of wine I’ve brewed, it still can’t be compared to outside wines.
After so ti, when more fruit trees mature, I’ll brew even better craft wine."
"Even better?" The White Tiger suddenly lifted its head, looking at Cao Zhen with eager eyes and asked, "When will those wines be ready?"
"Half a year’s ti should be sufficient," Cao Zhen said to the White Tiger. "However, I brew these wines for our Hundred Peaks Sect disciples, and since you’re not part of our family, you can’t drink these wines unless you join the Hundred Peaks Sect."
"Join Hundred Peaks Sect? Impossible!" The White Tiger shook its head vigorously, "Don’t think you can use wine to bind . I am a noble one of the Four Holy Beasts; how could I bow down for wine!"
"Not joining the Hundred Peaks Sect? Then don’t drink the wine we brew." Cao Zhen watched as the White Tiger had already finished a whole jar of wine and aid for another, quickly blocking the next jar behind him. "Why not join us? I know you’re one of the Four Holy Beasts, but long ago in another era, Saint Beasts also served as Protector Beasts for Great Teachings.
And there are many benefits for the Four Holy Beasts to join a Great Teaching. Let alone you," Cao Zhen began to coax the White Tiger before him, "You claim to be one of the Four Holy Beasts, so your physical body should be stronger than humans. But just by taking a glance, I can tell your physical body isn’t even stronger than my disciple Xiang Ziyu’s."
During this past year, although he hadn’t entered the Qian Sky Dangerous Land, he often observed Xiang Ziyu and the White Tiger through the China Cloud Observatory.
He also noticed that while the White Tiger’s body was indeed strong, three months ago, after Xiang Ziyu refined the Eight Nine Mysterious Art another layer, his physical body’s strength surpassed the White Tiger’s.
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