Chapter 360 Successful Evolution, the Mythical Beast White Tiger

Time passed by minute by minute, and the sky changed from light to dark and then back to light.

The body of the little white tiger had expanded to three or four meters, almost as big as an ordinary adult tiger.

It lay on the ground very weakly, and a shocking deep pit had been dug out painfully by it.

What was even more shocking was that the deep pit was filled with black blood!

The low and extremely painful roar lasted for a day and a night, and it was almost hoarse.

Now it has been reduced to only a low whimper to prove that it is still alive.

Its huge body is not calm, as if something is running in its body, and a small bulge bulges everywhere it passes.

The crackling sound like popping beans has never stopped.

It is the power of the ancestral elixir that drives the white tiger blood in the little white tiger's body to crush and rebuild its entire body bones.

Mo Qingkuang's eyes were red. He hadn't blinked for a day and a night, fearing that if he blinked, the little white tiger would swallow him in one breath.

His arm scratched by the little white tiger had scabbed over. He clenched his fists tightly as if he wanted to pass on strength to the little white tiger, and his nails pierced deeply into his palms without knowing it.

He didn't know how many bones a tiger had, whether it was the same as humans.

But he knew how painful it was to break and rebuild all the bones.

He had experienced these pains when he inherited the wind spirit body in the Fallen Leaf King's Tomb, and he felt the same.

Mo Fan floated aside, and he was also very nervous. This was the longest time he had stayed in the outside world as a soul since he came to this world.

He blocked the entire mountain with soul power. If people outside the mountain had a sense of it, they would even find that there was nothing here.

There were no people, no animals, no plants, and even no mountains.

Mo Fan used his greatest strength to block the entire area.

This was also the greatest help he could do for the little white tiger. The rest could only rely on itself.

Time passed, and the sky darkened again. The little white tiger stopped whimpering, and the changes on its body also stopped. Its breathing and heartbeat also stopped.

Mo Qingkuang was shocked, and his throat, which had not spoken for a long time, made a hoarse and harsh sound: "Dead...dead?"

Mo Fan shook his head: "I don't know."

Although it was the first time for him to see a monster taking the elixir of return to its ancestors, he didn't understand what was going on now.

But according to his previous plot settings, the little white tiger should not die.

In his memory, this is the last stage, and the little white tiger will be deprived of its vitality, and it must rely on the powerful will of the soul to regain control of itself.

After that, it will be a great success and be reborn!

The grandfather and grandson did not move, staring at the little white tiger's body on the ground, which was mottled with blood and looked like a dead body.

No, it can no longer be called a little white tiger now, it is already nearly five meters in size!

One breath, two breaths, three breaths...

Finally, the change suddenly occurred!

The white tiger's eyes suddenly opened, and two golden lights shot straight into the distance like dazzling searchlights, shining with divine light.

The spiritual energy between heaven and earth began to gather here frantically, becoming more and more dense.

First there was a spiritual energy storm, then it evolved into a spiritual energy cloud, and finally turned into raindrops and fell down!

It is conceivable how dense this gathered spiritual energy is.

Mo Qingkuang's body was wetted by the spiritual rain, and the wounds on his body healed in an instant at a speed visible to the naked eye. Even the realm of the fifth-grade master in his body that had just broken through to the level of the fifth-grade master began to loosen at this moment.

Even a soul body like Mo Fan felt a burst of comfort at this moment.

That is the effect that the spiritual energy can affect the soul body when it is dense to a certain degree.

The biggest change is the body of the white tiger.

The spiritual rain washed its blood-stained body, washing the white hair again without dirt and beauty.

The appearance of the spiritual rain also caused the trees in this entire area to grow wildly, and some plants like it even transformed into spiritual medicine at this moment.

This is the appearance that a divine beast should have when it is born!

Fortunately, it is already night and there is no one here, otherwise such a big noise will definitely be noticed by many people.

The spiritual rain continued for a full quarter of an hour before it gradually stopped.

The licking dog turned over and stood up, looking up at the sky and roaring majestically!

It was no longer the "meow" of childhood!

It was the roar of the true overlord of heaven and earth, the supreme bloodline!

It was a tremor from the depths of the soul, and even at Mo Fan's level, it was still difficult to suppress its edge.

The ancestral elixir not only has the effect of purifying blood, but also has some ripening effect.

The licking dog at this moment is no longer the body that is less than one year old, but more like a body that has entered the growth period.

Similarly, from this moment on, the licking dog is no longer a jade-foreheaded white tiger, but a real white tiger divine beast!

Its ceiling, starting from the ninth-level monster beast!

Even now, it is already the fourth-level monster beast, spanning an unknown number of grades.

In addition, with its divine beast bloodline, even ordinary fifth-grade or sixth-grade demon beasts are unlikely to be its opponents.

Mo Qingkuang finally had a super fighter who could rival the Martial Lord and Martial King.

The long and clear chant lasted for a long time, and finally stopped, and the dog looked at Mo Fan with admiration.

Although its temperament had changed drastically, Mo Fan's aura still made it feel close to him.

Especially now, the intimacy from the soul made it more dependent on Mo Fan.

It raised its huge tiger claws and tried to touch Mo Fan's body, but it passed through his body and landed in the air.

The licking dog groaned in disappointment, feeling a little sad.

Mo Fan smiled and comforted him, "Little guy, it won't be long before I can play with you. I believe it will be soon."

The licking dog nodded. After the transformation, its intelligence was already very high. It had no problem understanding Mo Fan's words, but it couldn't speak human words for the time being.

Turning its head, it looked at Mo Qingkuang again, and happily jumped up and threw Mo Qingkuang to the ground, licking Mo Qingkuang's cheek fiercely.

The tears of joy flowing on Mo Qingkuang's face were licked away by it, and he laughed happily.

The licking dog played with Mo Qingkuang for a while, climbed up from his body, waved its claws, and a gentle breeze lifted Mo Qingkuang up and put him on its broad back.

Mo Qingkuang was very excited. Since he got the little white tiger, it was only the size of a palm, so he had never been able to ride it.

This was the first time that Mo Qingkuang rode on it.

The dog shook its body lightly, and a gust of wind blew under its feet, carrying it and Mo Qingkuang to the sky.

Mo Qingkuang only felt the wind around him was strong and fast. In the blink of an eye, it circled the entire mountain!

Clouds follow dragons, winds follow tigers!

With only a fourth-level grade, it can fly freely in the sky, and at a very fast speed. Even ordinary martial masters may not have such a speed.

This is the power of the blood of the divine beast. It does not need wings, and is born to be the master of the wind!