"Young man, if you agree, I can give you resources and even allow you to enter the Sutra Library at any time without restrictions. Moreover, for the first evolution of the Yuan Swallowing Frog, we have a way to prevent it from being baptized by the Nine Suns Thunder Tribulation and successfully evolve to the juvenile stage."
The Beast God offered tempting conditions.
Wu Tian was silent. Such conditions were really tempting, especially the last sentence, which made it difficult for him to decide.
From ancient times to the present, the Yuan-Swallowing Frog has had to suffer from natural disasters in its evolution, and countless of them have died from them. He is very worried that the little guy will also go down the same path.
The Beast King said, "Not only that, we will pass on everything we have learned throughout our lives to it. In the future, it may be able to return to its ancestral bloodline and transform into a Heaven-Devouring Beast."
"The Sky-Devouring Beast?" Wutan was puzzled.
"You may not know this yet, but in fact, the Yuan Swallowing Frog is the descendant of the ancient vicious beast, the Heaven Swallowing Beast. It has the highest bloodline in its body, but due to the continuation of generations, the bloodline of this little fellow is very weak. If it wants to completely return to its ancestral state, it will be difficult without external help or rare treasures."
The Beast God explained: "Throughout the ages, the number of Sky-Swallowing Beasts that have appeared has not exceeded two digits, which is even rarer than the five-clawed golden dragon. All of them are very powerful, swallowing the sky above and the earth below, refining all things. They are also called Sky-Defying Beasts, and are not tolerated by the Way of Heaven."
"So strong?!" Wutan was shocked and stared at the little guy. It turned out that its ancestor was so powerful!
The little fellow raised his paws and put his hands on his hips, looking very proud. What he meant was, "My little lord, I've let you show off all day long, but now you know how powerful Mr. Frog is."
Wu Tian smiled and asked in confusion: "Isn't it usually said that those who go against the will of heaven will be hunted down by everyone on the continent? Isn't this harming us?"
“Haha!” The Beast God laughed, with a hint of sarcasm, and said, “There are some things you are not qualified to know now. When you reach the top of the Samsara Continent, someone will tell you everything.”
Wu Tian shook his head and said frankly: "I will not stay in Yanzong for too long, and I will leave in the future. Although Xiaotian is a strange beast, he and I depend on each other for life and death, and we are as close as brothers. I can't let him lose his freedom and guard the sect for his whole life."
"Please forgive me, seniors. I'll take my leave now." He bowed and turned to leave. He did not agree to the request because of the tempting conditions.
The Beast God and the Beast King looked at each other and thought of their former master. He had never treated them as spiritual pets but rather as family members, so he agreed to his request.
They nodded at the same time, reaching a consensus.
"Young man, we don't ask the Yuan-Swallowing Frog to protect the sect for life, but the sect is in trouble, and we hope you can help us. Is that okay?"
Wu Tian stopped and was deeply impressed by the two beasts' minds. They were about to die, but they were still thinking about Yan Zong.
He hesitated for a moment, then nodded and said, "I'll try my best, but I can't guarantee it."
After all, who knows what will happen in the future? You can't make promises about things you are not sure of.
The two beasts looked at each other, both a little hesitant, and finally said helplessly: "Really a stubborn young man, okay, we agree."
"Thank you for your help, senior!" Wutan bowed.
The Beast God said, "Don't thank me too soon. Since you can't guarantee it, the conditions we offered before are invalid. However, we will do our best to assist the Yuan Swallowing Frog in its evolution, and we will also give it the inheritance."
"The junior is already satisfied." Wu Tian said.
"Haha, you are not greedy, you don't seek profit, and you value feelings. Not bad!" The Beast King laughed and said, "Let's go to the depths of the Bibo Forest tomorrow. Our cave is there. There are several corpses of ancient species in it. You can take them and exchange them for achievements. You should be able to enter the Sutra Library once."
Wu Tian said in surprise: "Thank you, Senior Beast King!"
"It would be a waste to leave it there, so why not fulfill it for you? However, you will still have to suffer if you want to get it. Okay, let's take the Yuan-swallowing Frog and go first."
"So fast?"
"We don't have much time left, and the inheritance will take a long time. The sooner the better." The Beast God's tone was urgent. It seemed that the hidden injuries in his body were indeed serious.
Wutan nodded, and the little guy waved his claws and grinned, meaning, "Little Emperor, wait for me, when Master Frog returns after completing his studies, I will suppress you first."
“Buzz…”
Two beams of fire shot up into the sky and whizzed away towards the direction of Bibolin.
"Disciples, listen up. I have something important to attend to and I am in seclusion. No one is allowed to go hunting in the depths of the Bibo Forest!"
A majestic voice echoed between heaven and earth.
"What? Lord Beast God, Lord Beast King wants to go into seclusion?"
"It is said that such a thing has never happened in the past few hundred years. In addition, an order has been issued not to allow hunting in deep waters. What happened today?"
"Is something big going to happen, or is someone going to invade the sect? Are they in seclusion to adjust their state and welcome the enemy?"
Many people were puzzled. Such a thing had never happened in the past few hundred years. It was said that the two adults only went into seclusion five hundred years ago when the three major sects joined forces to attack the Yan Sect.
"Beast God and Beast King, what's wrong with you? Your tone is so urgent, are you hiding something from me?"
In the master's hall, a purple figure was sitting on the ground. Upon hearing this, he opened his eyes, which were bright as the sun and the moon, but filled with doubt.
"Retreat!"
In the thatched hut, Chi Yanzi stopped what he was doing, his eyes seemed to be able to penetrate the roof, looking up at the sky. After a long time, he retracted his gaze and continued to study the left hand of the god.
The Beast God's simple order woke up everyone in the sect. They all looked through the doors and windows at the two figures that pierced through the void.
That night, everyone had an ominous premonition in their hearts and found it difficult to fall asleep.
Until the next morning, people were still talking about it, rumors were spreading, and everyone was in danger.
Finally, the nine elders came forward to explain in person, and the situation was finally calmed down.
At the gate of Yan Sect, a group of people came in a mighty manner. A quick count showed that there were more than thirty people. They were the disciples from Tieshi Town who were taking part in the assessment, and the Newborn Alliance.
Xu Yan is among them.
"Wow, this is Yanzong, what a beautiful and spectacular place."
The expressions on their faces were exactly the same as when the fifty or so talented young men first arrived; they were all shocked.
"Haha! You're here so soon, that's great!"
The red-dressed woman, Han Ning, had already been waiting here.
“Is this fast?”
These people's faces were red and they felt unhappy. They thought that they could reach the destination quickly after a journey of 300 miles, but unexpectedly, there were too many monsters and beasts on the way. If they were not outnumbered, they would have died without a burial place.
They had fought their way here, their clothes in tattered clothes, their bodies covered with wounds, some of them even dying, and were supported by a few of their companions, walking with difficulty.
Han Ning smiled and said, "Everyone take a break, heal your injuries, and wait for others to arrive before reporting together."
Time passed little by little, and more than a dozen people came one after another, all covered in blood, with their hair in clumps, looking extremely miserable.
When they got here, they looked around in shock, then sat down on the ground and began to heal their wounds.
Soon, a young man with a broken arm arrived, bleeding from the wound and looking pale.
This person was one of the few cultivators in the Great Accomplishment Stage. He could have been more than that, but due to his bad luck, he ran into a group of terrifying monkeys. He escaped by chance, but lost an arm.
His eyes were dim, he had lost an arm, and his strength was greatly reduced, which meant that he would not be valued in the sect. Five years later, he would be exiled to the secular world to manage affairs, and would be busy and idle for the rest of his life.
Han Ning advised him not to lose heart, as there were many people in the sect who were missing limbs, and as long as he worked hard, it would be no problem to be promoted to a core disciple.
After hearing this, the man regained his confidence, sat aside and began to heal his wounds.
After another half an hour, no one came. Maybe they gave up or died.
Han Ning brought a group of people into the sect to report.
Not long after they left, several more groups of people rushed over. These people were disciples from other places. After a bloody experience, they finally arrived at the sect.
They were all very happy and couldn't help cheering.
Within one day, there were almost a dozen waves of people, nearly a thousand people.
But this kept a group of core disciples and true disciples very busy.
…
Cottages.
Before daybreak, Wutan got up and sat by the lake to absorb energy and temper his body.
Chi Yanzi gave a few words of advice, then left in a hurry, seeming to be weighed down by something.
After Chi Yanzi's advice, and with the rich energy here, the effect was doubled. In just one morning, he felt that his body was a little tougher than before.
"call…"
After finishing the exercise and standing up, he let out a long breath, expelling the turbid air in his body, and his spirit seemed to be elevated to another level in an instant.
Shishi went out early in the morning, saying she was going to play with friends.
Wutan was confused at first. How could he have friends just after arriving in Yanzong
Finally, after some explanation, Wu Tiancai realized that when he entered the sect yesterday, he met many beautiful female disciples. Because she was so cute, they all sent her invitations.
Taking out the book, Wutan looked at it for a moment, then ran towards the depths of the Bibolin Forest.
Along the way, they encountered many monsters, but no one took the initiative to attack. Instead, they avoided them, and some brave ones even watched from the sidelines.
However, when they reached the central area, the monsters were full of hostility and ferocious. They were completely different from the monsters in the periphery. They were cruel and violent!
With a "bang", the head of a violent ape exploded and flew out, splashing blood!
Wutan was covered in blood. There were too many monsters here. No matter which route he took, he would encounter groups of monsters, including some ancient species.
Two hours have passed and we are still staying in the central area.
He collected the body of the violent ape. Merits were in short supply and couldn't be wasted at all.
He chose a path, walked forward for a while, hid in a bush and looked around. He was shocked to see a flat land with no trees within a hundred feet. In the center lay a giant snake, which was probably more than ten feet long, as thick as a bucket, covered with scales, and as big as a palm!
The most terrifying thing is that it has three heads. The left one is white with flashing white light, the right one is black with black mist rising, and there is a red head in the middle, which is twice as big as the other two and has flames rising from it.
"Ancient relic, three-headed snake..."
Wu Tian was shocked. It turned out to be a three-headed snake. Each head could spray out a different venom. Anyone who was touched would die and turn into pus and blood!
The three-headed snake lay with its head down, basking in the sun comfortably. Its three pairs of narrow pupils were shining with cold light, but it was staring closely at the surroundings. Its tongue was moving in and out, saliva was dripping, black smoke was rising from the ground, and a huge deep pit was corroded out of it. It was extremely terrifying!
"How did we get into its territory?" Wutan's face changed. After choosing left and right, he actually broke into the territory of this relic species. He could feel that the three-headed snake was even stronger than the fire scorpion!
Wutan made up his mind to retreat and choose a new route.
"boom!"
Suddenly, he stepped on a piece of gravel, his foot slipped, and he fell heavily to the ground with a loud noise.
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