As he continued his cultivation, Lu Changsheng restrained his inner joy and only opened the Spiritual Pet Bag after finishing his practice with Yun Wanshang.
"Whoosh!"
A completely black cocoon suddenly appeared.
This black cocoon just appeared within the tent, and a dark, eerie Qi chanism surged forth as if thousands of wailing souls were screaming, causing the entire tent’s temperature to plumt abruptly.
"What is this?"
Yun Wanshang’s beautiful eyes were full of surprise and suspicion, warily glancing at the oval black cocoon before them.
If she hadn’t seen Lu Changsheng take it out from the Spiritual Pet Bag, she might have thought it was a strange living creature.
"This is my Spiritual Pet."
Lu Changsheng said with eyes full of anticipation and delight.
"Spiritual Pet?"
Yun Wanshang gently nodded, not inquiring further, standing beside him quietly watching the mysterious black cocoon before them.
In their ti together, she had never seen Lu Changsheng so happy and joyful.
It was clear it was related to the black cocoon before them.
The black cocoon trembled violently, as if sothing was about to break out.
After half a quarter of an hour, suddenly a dazzlingly brilliant dark light burst forth from the cocoon, illuminating the entire tent, even overshadowing the glow of the Sun and Moon Taiji Mysterious Light Mirror.
However, what followed was a terrifying suction that suddenly erged, like an invisible black hole, swallowing all the dark light and eerie ghostly energy completely.
"Squeak, squeak, squeak..."
Once the dark light vanished, a tiny macaque beast, inches in size with golden bright fur and an unusually large nose, appeared before Lu Changsheng.
At first glance, the evolved Soul-calling Beast seed unchanged.
When Lu Changsheng held it in his hand and looked carefully, he noticed so subtle changes.
Its tail tip had so dark red color, like it was stained with blood, appearing particularly striking.
And in the middle of its large nose, there was a small hole, difficult to notice unless observed closely.
"Promoted to Fourth Rank, just this?"
Lu Changsheng raised his eyebrows, asking the Soul-calling Beast if it indeed advanced to Fourth Rank?
No need for Crossing Tribulation? Can it Transform?
"Squeak, squeak, squeak..."
The Soul-calling Beast scratched its fluffy little head like a confused child, indicating it might have promoted and yet might not have.
As for why it didn’t need Crossing Tribulation, it didn’t know either.
Transformation? What is Transformation?
After saying this, it seed to sense sothing, its dark, bright eyes looking outside the tent, appearing excited.
"..."
Lu Changsheng had no words in response to the Soul-calling Beast’s confused reply.
What does it an by seeming promoted but not completely?
He suspected this realm might not allow Crossing Tribulation, causing the Soul-calling Beast to advance but not fully advance.
Besides, it may be related to the latter situation.
"Tihun, can your Soul Capturing Divine Light still be used?"
Lu Changsheng was concerned about the most important matter.
Regardless of himself, Yun Wanshang, or the Golden-Winged Heavenly Peng, entering the Land of Eternal Night made their Divine Sense, Qi and Blood, Mana dormant.
Only Qian Zhuyan was unaffected, able to continue using Puppet Power.
The Soul-calling Beast, neither demon nor magic nor beast nor ghost, might remain unaffected.
"Squeak, squeak, squeak..."
The Soul-calling Beast nodded its little head towards Lu Changsheng, then snorted, its nose emitting a faint yellow glow winding like a Dragon Pillar.
"Lu Changsheng, is this your Spiritual Pet?"
At this mont, Yun Wanshang looked at the macaque beast in Lu Changsheng’s hand with amazent and suspicion and asked.
She had seen Lu Changsheng’s intelligence reports earlier.
She knew Lu Changsheng had, apart from the Golden-Winged Heavenly Peng, a Second Rank demon wolf Spiritual Pet.
But what’s with this cute, seemingly selling charm macaque beast?
Seeing such a macaque beast erge from the eerie black cocoon filled with ghostly energy not long ago, she was shocked and incredulous.
"Yes, this is Tihun, with its help, our escape from here will be much safer."
Lu Changsheng smilingly said, rubbing the tiny Soul-calling Beast only as big as his palm.
Although the Soul-calling Beast usually appeared cute without any Demon King Qi chanism,
When faced with evil magic and ghost paths, it displayed remarkable fighting power, especially in its battle form, transforming into a Punishnt Beast.
Yun Wanshang slightly nodded, not inquiring further.
Over the years, she realized Lu Changsheng’s situation had surpassed her understanding and couldn’t be asured by common sense.
Who among Nascent Soul Cultivators possesses Fourth Rank Physique, Fourth Rank Puppet, Third Rank Top Level Spiritual Pets?
Not to ntion when the latter used the Great Luo Sword Embryo.
At first glance, it appeared ancient and rough like an unpolished sword embryo.
But the next mont, sword light intertwined brilliantly, bursting with unparalleled sharp sword light, shocking her completely.
Though not a Sword Cultivator, she practiced Sword Taoist Techniques, knowing Lu Changsheng’s Great Luo Sword Embryo was so kind of Sword Dao Supre Treasure, impossible for a Nascent Soul Cultivator to wield.
"Tihun, what’s wrong?"
Lu Changsheng saw the Soul-calling Beast constantly looking towards the depths of the mountain outside the tent, frowningly asking.
After the previous incident with the dark fog, he was now extrely cautious of the Land of Eternal Night and this Forbidden Mountain.
Especially the depths of the mountain.
"Squeak, squeak, squeak..." .
The Soul-calling Beast conveyed sothing seed to be calling and attracting it from the depths of the mountain.
"Calling and attracting?"
Lu Changsheng instantly thought of the ancient voice emanating from the depths of the mountain earlier.
"Ignore it!"
He imdiately told the Soul-calling Beast sternly, in case the voice was problematic.
After speaking, Lu Changsheng looked at Yun Wanshang, asking if she heard any voices from the depths of the mountain.
Yun Wanshang shook her head, indicating she hadn’t heard any voices, inquiring about Lu Changsheng’s situation.
"It’s nothing."
Lu Changsheng shook his head and placed the Soul-calling Beast on his shoulder, walking out of the tent.
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