Chapter 735 Divine Beast White Tiger



Although Ning Yao broke through to the Ancient Emperor Realm and became the number one person in the Heavenly Realm, she felt no excitement whatsoever.

So what if they are from the Ancient Emperor Realm?

So what if he's the number one person in the Heavenly Realm?

Isn't she Qin Feng's maid?

Perhaps only if she can rise to the level of the Primordial Saint Emperor will she be able to defy the punishment of Heaven and regain her freedom.

But before that, she was still a maid.

Ning Yao glanced at Qin Feng, who was beaming with joy, and felt utterly speechless.

This man probably has some serious illness.

When I broke through to the Ancient Emperor Realm, he was even happier than I was.

Qin Feng walked over at this moment and patted her shoulder with his right hand.

"Ning Yao, you must work hard and try your best to reach the peak of the Ancient Emperor Realm!"

"Only in this way can you become my reliance when I face the Demon Lord Ice Soul in the future!"

Qin Feng appeared dignified, but his words were profound and earnest.

Ning Yao rolled her eyes, speechless. She wasn't naive enough to believe that Qin Feng would really rely on her.

Although she is currently at the early stage of the Ancient Emperor Realm, she has no confidence whatsoever in defeating Qin Feng.

Moreover, this man also possesses four Primordial Chaos Treasures!

With this man's strength, he can definitely activate the Chaos Primordial Treasure now.

Although activating a Chaos Primordial Treasure will come at a certain cost, it should be able to kill an Ancient Emperor!

Even someone as powerful as Ice Soul could probably kill him easily.

"Master, you think too highly of me!"

"I'm just a lowly maid, how could I possibly be someone you can rely on?"

Qin Feng gave a half-smile. "Don't be modest, I know you have that potential!"

"Work hard!"

I believe in you!

Ning Yao was speechless. "Thank you for your high regard, Master. I will try my best!"

"By the way, Master, with such abundant immortal energy here, haven't you considered that there might be a source of immortal energy here?"

"The Source of Immortal Spirits?" Qin Feng was taken aback, asking suspiciously. "What is that?"

Ning Yao looked utterly astonished. "No way?"

"You don't even know about the Source of Immortal Spirits?"

Qin Feng pursed his lips. "Is it strange that I don't know?"

"The human race's cultivation tradition has long been severed, and I have little experience, so it's not surprising that I don't know?"

"That's not what I meant!" Ning Yao's face darkened. "The meaning of 'Source of Immortal Spirit' is so obvious, how could you not know it?"

"As the name suggests, it is the source of immortal spiritual energy!"

Qin Feng blinked, looking embarrassed. The source of immortal spirits, isn't that the source of immortal spirit energy?

He was completely confused!

"Cough cough!"

Qin Feng coughed twice, then sternly retorted, "Next time you talk to me, speak clearly and don't be vague!"

"Or I'll slap your butt!"

Ning Yao was very frustrated. Hadn't she made herself clear enough?

He's a hypocrite, a sanctimonious scoundrel. Do I really have to spell it out for him?

Is he an idiot who can't use his brain?

"Oh, I understand, Master!"

Ning Yao made up her mind that she would never again give Qin Feng an excuse to slap her bottom.

She felt that as long as she went along with Qin Feng's every word and listened more and said less, Qin Feng wouldn't slap her for no reason.

Qin Feng glanced at Ning Yao. "Your suspicions are somewhat plausible!"

"You continue your secluded cultivation here, while I search for the source of the immortal energy!"

Ning Yao frowned slightly. "Master, I just broke through to the next level. Is it really necessary for me to continue my secluded cultivation?"

"Smack!"

Qin Feng suddenly slapped Ning Yao on the bottom, his face stern as he snorted, "Just do as I say!"

"No questions allowed, understand?"

Ning Yao was so angry that her nose was crooked. This despicable guy was far too domineering.

However, she still had to give in. "Alright!"

Qin Feng pursed his lips, said nothing more, and flew out of the defensive formation.

Ning Yao watched Qin Feng disappear from sight, gritting her teeth. "Bastard!"

"You filthy scoundrel!"

"That unreasonable, disgusting man!"

"You'd better always be stronger than me, otherwise if you ever become weaker, I'll skin you alive, tear out your tendons, and extract your soul to vent my hatred!"

...

The small world wasn't very big, and before long, Qin Feng found the place where the immortal spiritual energy was most abundant.

This is a rather large lake; its edge is not visible to the naked eye.

The lake surface continuously emanates a divine aura, which is more abundant and purer than that of other areas.

Because his divine sense was restricted and could not be projected outwards, Qin Feng could only dive to the bottom of the lake to investigate.

The ethereal energy at the bottom of the lake was even more abundant, to the point of vaporization.

If one cultivates here, the speed will be at least five times faster than outside.

Qin Feng did not rush to cultivate, but instead searched for the source of immortal spiritual energy.

The spiritual energy here is so abundant, and it keeps overflowing outwards.

Therefore, he concluded that the source of the immortal energy must be here.

Qin Feng moved quickly along the bottom of the lake, and soon he discovered a place that seemed to be the source of immortal spiritual energy.

He flew over quickly, but before he got close, a white monster suddenly attacked him.

Before he could even see what kind of monster it was, it was already right in front of him.

Without the slightest hesitation, he immediately threw a punch.

Although it was just a casual punch, it still sent the white monster flying hundreds of meters away.

He then looked closely and finally saw what the white monster looked like.

It was a white tiger with snow-white fur all over its body!

No, it's not a tiger, it looks like the White Tiger, one of the four mythical beasts in Chinese legend.

At that moment, Xiao Xian's voice rang in Qin Feng's mind. "Tsk tsk, it's actually the divine beast White Tiger!"

"You're in trouble now!"

"Although this white tiger is only at the peak of the Heavenly Emperor Realm, its combat power cannot be measured by its realm."

"Because the White Tiger possesses divine power, even a trace of divine power is more powerful than a ball of immortal spiritual power."

Qin Feng was stunned. "Divine power? What is this thing? It's even more powerful than immortal spiritual power?"

Xiao Xian explained, "Divine power is the power of gods, possessed only by innate gods, and cannot be cultivated later!"

"God existed before the creation of heaven and earth; He was born to be God!"

"Therefore, in the saying about gods and immortals, gods come first, and immortals come second!"

Qin Feng was dumbfounded. How could there be such a saying?

If that's the case, then the white tiger in front of us must have existed before the creation of the world, right?

Xiao Xian seemed to have guessed Qin Feng's thoughts and explained, "The white tiger in front of us is not the first white tiger in the world, but a white tiger that has molted countless times."

"Otherwise, how could he possibly be at the peak of the Heavenly Emperor Realm?"

"He merely inherited the divine power of the White Tiger!"

"Divine power can be passed down, but it is extremely difficult for gods to have offspring!"

"There's only a one in ten thousand chance!"

"Otherwise, the descendants of gods would be everywhere in the myriad realms today!"

Qin Feng blinked, then exclaimed in realization, "I see!"

"I knew it! If the gods are so powerful, how could they not have descendants to carry on their legacy?"

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