Familiar, too familiar!
The moment Wen Zhixing saw the white tiger Genius Spirit, his mind jolted fiercely!
Isn’t this Murong Fenghua’s white tiger Genius Spirit? he thought. Although it had grown considerably compared to the image he had seen, he could still recognize it at a glance. After all, he also had one in his Sea of Sense; it was impossible to mistake it!
"What is... What is going on here..."
In that instant, Wen Zhixing was completely dumbfounded. Could it be... Murong Fenghua has awakened? Impossible, right?
For a moment, they simply stared at each other. The atmosphere was slightly stiff.
Just then, the Life Defying Blood Body approached, patting the perky rump of the white tiger Genius Spirit before Wen Zhixing. Its expression was smug, clearly expecting praise. Master, this is my friend. Not bad, huh? Look at these Fortune Fragments! How about them? Shiny, aren’t they? Pretty, right?
"You son of a—!" Wen Zhixing bit back a curse, though in his heart, he fumed, You damned fool! What kind of things are you bringing back? Is this something you can just bring back?
At this moment, the white tiger Genius Spirit within him also began to react, awakening almost immediately. It sensed the presence of another self.
The white tiger Genius Spirit in front of Wen Zhixing tilted its head, a look of confusion in its eyes. It sensed an unusual feeling from the person before it. Familiar? Yet, something’s off. This feeling... it’s like... water merging with water? Yes, that’s it! Like water merging with water. This person... it’s as if we’re inseparable. Are you also from the White Tiger clan?
The white tiger Genius Spirit immediately lowered its massive head and affectionately nuzzled Wen Zhixing.
"Hey... what are you doing..." Wen Zhixing, however, was taken aback, his figure retreating explosively.
The white tiger Genius Spirit and the Life Defying Blood Body were both stunned, their eyes showing confusion. What’s wrong?
It wasn’t strange for Wen Zhixing to be nervous. After all, this was the Demon King’s Genius Spirit of a devil path Primordial Fetus Realm powerhouse. It was like an ordinary person encountering an approaching tiger; fear was a natural reaction. Who knew what this white tiger Genius Spirit might do.
"Wait, that’s not right!"
Wen Zhixing suddenly realized something was amiss. Liu Qingxuan had told him that the great power of the Wonderous Sect was a cultivator of the Primordial Fetus Realm. The Fetus Transformation Third Realm is divided into the Genius Spirit Realm, Primordial Spirit Realm, and the Primordial Fetus Realm. To step into the Primordial Fetus Realm, one must merge their Genius Spirit with their divine soul to form a primordial spirit. Only then could the primordial spirit and primordial energy embrace and fuse, establishing the central axis, and uniting form with spirit to ultimately create the primordial fetus.
"Since she is already a cultivator of the Primordial Fetus Realm, then what’s the deal with this white tiger Genius Spirit?" Wen Zhixing was stunned.
Could it be that Liu Qingxuan’s information was wrong? Maybe the great power of the Wonderous Palace is actually a Genius Spirit Realm cultivator. Or perhaps Murong Fenghua isn’t that great power, but someone else? For a while, Wen Zhixing couldn’t understand.
At this moment, the white tiger Genius Spirit stepped forward, wanting to get closer to Wen Zhixing again. However, as it stepped forward, Wen Zhixing retreated once more. It advanced; he retreated.
Seeing Wen Zhixing so wary, the eyes of the white tiger Genius Spirit showed a hint of disappointment. Its large, fluffy paws retracted, and it approached no further.
"BABBLE, BABBLE, EE-YA!"
Seeing this, the Life Defying Blood Body hurried over, gesturing wildly as it tried to explain.
"Take your time explaining." Wen Zhixing had indeed sensed the goodwill emanating from the white tiger Genius Spirit, but naturally, he wouldn’t trust it so easily.
Just what is the deal with this white tiger Genius Spirit? He was truly puzzled.
Although the Life Defying Blood Body couldn’t speak human language, there was some level of mutual understanding. Gradually, Wen Zhixing understood everything the Life Defying Blood Body was conveying.
"BABBLE... BABBLE..." The Life Defying Blood Body gestured animatedly, its old face flushing with enthusiasm. Actually, its face was already blood-red.
They became friends? That can happen... Wen Zhixing’s expression turned to surprise. He looked at the Life Defying Blood Body, then turned his gaze to the white tiger Genius Spirit standing obediently a short distance away. He never would have thought these two could become friends.
During this time, the white tiger Genius Spirit had led the Life Defying Blood Body all over the Wonderous Palace. They had even entered various secret chambers without being discovered. Liu Qingdai was being held in a Cave Heaven, the location of which only Si Nanyan and Feng Ruoli knew.
So the white tiger Genius Spirit isn’t that intelligent... Wen Zhixing also understood why they could get along. Neither possesses much intellect, so it’s understandable they’d play together. But why is the white tiger Genius Spirit unintelligent—or perhaps, innocent?
Strange... Wen Zhixing became even more puzzled. Normally, a cultivator’s Genius Spirit wouldn’t be so simple-minded, unless it was newly manifested.
"Could it be..." Wen Zhixing thought for a moment, then tried calling out to the white tiger Genius Spirit, "You... Da Bai, come here." It’s so white, calling it Da Bai shouldn’t be a problem.
Upon hearing Wen Zhixing’s call, the white tiger Genius Spirit instantly leaped towards him. This time, however, it had learned its lesson and maintained a safe distance of one meter from Wen Zhixing.
So well-behaved. Seeing this, Wen Zhixing felt reassured. He then took the initiative to approach and gently stroke the head of the white tiger Genius Spirit. He had roughly guessed why the white tiger Genius Spirit was so affectionate towards him. It must have mistaken me for one of its kind. And this white tiger Genius Spirit was very likely reborn.
Just then, the white tiger Genius Spirit in Wen Zhixing’s Sea of Sense couldn’t hold back any longer.