Inside the stone house, Ling Xian frowned and asked, "What is a humanoid Primordial Spirit Beast?"
"A very special existence."
Qing Wan said, "Legend has it that humanoid beasts exist in this world. Some extremely powerful cultivators can also create humanoid Primordial Spirit Beasts."
"In other words, all so-called Primordial Spirit Beasts are souls."
Ling Xian's brows relaxed. To put it bluntly, Primordial Spirit Beasts were like the natural abilities of the Planet of Yongxian.
"That's right." Qing Wan nodded.
"Then, do you think I am a soul?"
Ling Xian smiled, "I am the same as you. We are both humans with flesh and blood. How can I be a Primordial Spirit Beast?"
"I …"
Qing Wan hesitated, "At first, I didn't believe it either. But if you are not a Primordial Spirit Beast, then you cannot sign a contract with me."
"Only Primordial Spirit Beasts can sign contracts …" Ling Xian frowned.
"That's right. Every beast's Primordial Spirit must sign a contract before it can merge with its body."
"Powerhouse Primordial Spirits are not needed. But only descendants can have them."
"I am not sure about your situation. But I am certain that you are a humanoid Primordial Spirit Beast."
Qing Wan smiled brightly and stared at Ling Xian with a fiery gaze.
"Alright."
Ling Xian was helpless. He was too lazy to argue with her.
"You don't plan on showing me your abilities?"
Qing Wan blinked her gem-like eyes. There was curiosity and anticipation.
"Show me what?" Ling Xian asked impatiently.
"Your abilities."
Qing Wan acted like a curious baby, "I heard that humanoid Primordial Spirit Beasts are the most mysterious and the most powerful."
"You truly are lucky to have me. If I want to, I can train you into a powerhouse."
Ling Xian said softly, "But, I am not in the mood for that. I won't show you anything."
"You are bluffing."
Qing Wan pouted, "Those are two different things. Primordial Spirit Beasts are equivalent to spells. How can they train their host into a powerhouse?"
Hearing this, Ling Xian felt too lazy to respond.
True, Primordial Spirit Beasts cannot. But was he one?
He could teach Qing Wan the Art of Invincibility, guide her in cultivation, and even teach her the Dao of Formations, Weapons, Talismans, and Pills.
It wasn't an exaggeration to say that if Ling Xian wanted to, within a few years, he could turn Qing Wan into an important figure!
"Primordial Divine Beasts are divided into four levels: Heaven, Earth, Profound, and Yellow. As a humanoid Primordial Divine Beast, you should at least be at the Profound level, right?" Qing Wan's eyes were filled with curiosity.
"Don't use the level of an Original Spirit Beast to measure me." Ling Xian was powerless. He really didn't know what to say.
He couldn't explain himself, and he couldn't break the lock either. He was really helpless.
"You have to at least tell me what kind of ability you have. Our clansmen are all waiting." Qing Wan frowned, a little unhappy.
"I am handicapped. I have no abilities," Ling Xian said softly.
"You …"
Qing Wan stomped her feet in anger, and said fiercely: "If you continue to be like this, I will use the power of the contract."
"Do what you want." Ling Xian glared at the girl and ignored her.
Qingwan was displeased, but he was angry. Now that he had woken up, he was under someone else's control. Who could he reason with?
"This is so infuriating."
Qing Wan was infuriated. She wanted to use the power of the contract to teach Ling Xian a lesson, but seeing how weak he was, she couldn't bring herself to do it.
In the end, she threw down some harsh words and turned around to leave.
"Hmmph, I will remember this. After you heal, I will deal with you."
"I want to deal with you too. Sadly, there is no way to."
Ling Xian softly sighed, feeling helpless.
Even though he knew that Qing Wan mistook him as a Primordial Divine Beast, it was an undeniable fact that he was under the control of this girl.
Yet, Qing Wan saved his life. How is he going to deal with this?
"What a mess."
Ling Xian sighed. He no longer thought about these messy things and focused on healing.
…..
The Limitless Continent was vast and borderless.
The Forest of Thousand Mountains was a small piece of land on the Limitless Continent. The Wu Qing Tribe was a small part of the Forest of Thousand Mountains.
To this small tribe that only had a few hundred people, even the slightest movement was a topic of conversation. Let alone something as big as a humanoid Primordial Divine Beast.
Therefore, everyone in the Wu Qing Tribe was paying close attention to Ling Xian. At first, they were anticipating, then they were anxious, and then they were cursing.
This was because three months had passed and not only did Ling Xian not display any abilities, he also refused to merge with Qing Wan.
This enraged everyone in the Wu Qing Tribe and they all criticized Ling Xian.
To them, as a Primordial Divine Beast, he should merge with his owner. How could he just sit around and do nothing?
Even the legendary humanoid Primordial Divine Beast shouldn't be this cocky!
"I sure am blind. I thought he could solve the crisis of the Wu Qing Tribe. I cannot believe he is a piece of trash."
"I had high hopes for him. Now that I think about it, I find it laughable."
"High hopes aren't much. At most, I would be disappointed. But the Leader gave up a life-saving treasure!"
"Yeah, in order to save him, the Leader gave up a life-saving treasure. But in exchange, he got a piece of trash. I feel bad for the Leader!"
"It's fine if he's a piece of trash, but he's also a master. It's not like the Wu Qing Tribe owes him anything. Why should we feed him so well?"
Other than the Leader and Qing Wan, everyone else in the Wu Qing Tribe was criticizing Ling Xian. Every time they thought about it, they would curse.
At this, Ling Xian ignored them all.
The people of the Wu Qing Tribe were angry, but why wasn't he angry? For no reason, he was being controlled by others. It was already kind of him not to be angry.
Therefore, Ling Xian was too lazy to care. Other than strolling around every day, he was resting. His image of a piece of trash and a master was deeply engraved in everyone's hearts.
This caused the members of the Wu Qing Tribe to be even more infuriated, and they cursed without end and didn't stop for a moment.
Slowly, Qing Wan couldn't take it anymore.
Today, Ling Xian was enjoying the exotic delicacies when Qing Wan suddenly kicked open the door. The first sentence she said made him choke.
"Da Li, what do you want?"
"Ehem, ehem …"
Ling Xian spat out a mouthful of rice, choking him until he couldn't stop coughing.
It wasn't that he was scared by Qing Wan's angry attitude, it was that the word "Da Li" was far too lethal.
"I've told you more than 100 times, don't call me Da Li." Ling Xian sighed, his head hurt.
"If I don't call you Da Li, what should I call you?"
Qing Wan glared at Ling Xian, "You are my Spiritual Beast. I can call you whatever I want. Wang Cai, Gou Dan, I can call you whatever I want!"
"Alright, whatever you want. As long as you're happy."
Ling Xian was helpless. He was too lazy to pay attention to Qing Wan and continued to enjoy his food.
He was taking his time. Even though it was a simple meal, he felt like he was eating delicacies. He was extremely satisfied.
"Da Li!"
Qing Wan was driven mad. She slammed her palm on the stone table, causing it to shatter into pieces. Smoke and dust flew everywhere.
"Damn, I can't eat anymore."
Ling Xian threw away his bowl and chopsticks, climbed onto his bed, and fell asleep right away.
Qing Wan could no longer hold it in. The anger she had been suppressing for the past few days exploded.
"You bastard, get up!"
"I am a patient. I need to rest." Ling Xian didn't even bat an eyelid.
"Is there a patient like you?!"
Qing Wan gritted her teeth and finally decided to use her killer move.
"Da Li, if you don't listen to me, don't blame me for using the power of the contract!"
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