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Chapter 3

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"Eldest Senior Sister, I didn't expect our luck to be so good this time. We can encounter such a spiritual White Tiger as soon as we come out. This time, if we bring it back to the sect and hand it over to the sect for training, we will soon have three more spiritual beasts. The sect leader will definitely reward us. Maybe he will even give us a Spirit Pill. " The brocade-robed man looked at the struggling White Tiger in the net. Especially when he saw the human-like look in the White Tiger's eyes, he couldn't help but say to the cold woman enviously.

The cold woman nodded slightly. Looking at the White Tiger in front of her, she said, "White Tigers have always been very spiritual. This time, if we bring it back to the sect and train it with a unique secret method, it will not take long for it to form an Inner Core and become a spiritual beast. This time, we've caught three in a row. So, the sect will naturally reward Junior Martial Brother. "

"Thank you, Senior Sister." When the brocade-robed man heard this, he was overjoyed and quickly thanked her.

"Let's go. Let's go to other places and see if we can find such spiritual beasts."

The young girl didn't seem to do anything, but the large net in the air quickly shrunk and was put into a simple and unadorned pouch at her waist.

Two streams of light streaked across the air. In the blink of an eye, the man and woman disappeared.

"Roar!!"

A low growl that was deliberately suppressed came out from Sakra's mouth. He crouched in the weeds, using the surrounding dense weeds to cover his figure. However, looking at the direction where the two people had just left, his eyes revealed a kind of deep hatred, hatred, anger, and deep pain that kept stirring in his heart.

"Roar!!"

"Roar!!"

"Roar!!"

Di Shitian stood up fiercely and roared with anger and hatred. It kept running in the forest like a madman. A deathly aura emerged from his body. Hearing the tiger's roar, the spiritual beasts in the forest were completely shaken. One by one, they fled in panic.

One day, an entire day — —

In the mountain range, the tiger's roar sounded continuously for a day. From the beginning of sadness, desolation, under the incessant roar. In the end, even its voice became hoarse. Even so, the tiger's roar did not stop.

On the peak of the mountain, above the waterfall in the valley where Sakra was drinking water, a pitch-black tiger quietly stood on a huge boulder beside the waterfall. It raised its head and looked at the bright full moon above its head. Its body emitted a cold aura, and from time to time, traces of hatred and pain flashed through its cold eyes.

"Why? Since the heavens don't want me to be a human, even if I become a tiger, I won't feel resentment. At least, I can feel this simple kinship. But why is it that when I'm about to accept this kinship, it has to be cruelly taken away? I hate it, I hate it, I hate it! "

Di Shitian's eyes flickered with hatred. He hated the unfairness of the heavens and hated the unfairness of the earth. When he was a human, he wanted to work hard to build up a relationship with his family, but in the end, he was fooled by it. At that moment, he started to doubt humanity. As a tiger, he could feel the constant love and care of his mother, White Tiger Mummy. All the motherly love and care poured into their three children, making him want to integrate into this family once again. Yet, some of them were being torn apart right before his eyes.

At that moment …

A deep hatred had already been branded into his body!!

Immortal cultivators!!

Di Shitian's heart became even colder. The ones who took away White Tiger Mummy and his younger siblings were definitely the legendary immortal cultivators.

Ever since he saw the man and woman standing on flying swords and standing in the void, Di Shitian understood that those two were the immortal cultivators that only appeared in legends. Deeply aware of his own strength, he didn't recklessly rush out. Instead, he chose to hide himself deep in the side.

Because he knew that with the strength of those immortal cultivators, even if there were a thousand of him added together, he definitely wouldn't be a match for them. If he rushed out rashly, he would only give them an extra spoil of war.

"Immortal cultivators, immortal cultivators, just you wait. Wait for me. One day, I will come and find you." Di Shitian secretly made up his mind.

"Roar!!"

A roar came out of his mouth. At this moment, there was only endless coldness, endless hatred, and endless desolation in his tiger roar!!

"Demon, I must cultivate to become a demon."

Di Shitian directly lay on the huge boulder below him. Opening his mouth wide, he faced the full moon above his head and inhaled and exhaled in large mouthfuls. That appearance, it was as if he wanted to swallow all the moonlight from the moon into his stomach.

Cultivate, I must cultivate to become a demon. As long as I become a demon, I will have the power to rescue White Tiger Mummy and his younger siblings. I must, I must, I must be able to do it. I can cultivate to become a demon —

The moment he saw the immortal cultivators, Di Shitian had already vaguely guessed that the world he was in now was probably no longer the original one. It was a world of immortal cultivators where immortal cultivators prevailed. Since immortal cultivators could exist, that meant that the legendary demons should also exist.

If humans could cultivate to become immortals, why couldn't all living things in this world cultivate to become demons?

When he thought about how animals could cultivate to become demons, Di Shitian no longer hesitated. Facing the full moon above his head, he began to inhale and exhale continuously. In his previous life, he had read some books. According to some theories, demons were born by absorbing the essence of the sun and the moon. Whether this was true or not, he didn't want to delve into it. As long as there was a glimmer of hope, he had no reason to give up.

Facing the full moon, he continued to inhale and exhale —

"Huff!!"

"Inhale!!"

Time after time, he didn't feel the slightest difference. Moreover, his body didn't show any signs of absorbing the essence of the moon. Just like that, facing the full moon, he continued to inhale and exhale for a very long time. His tenacious character had a deep persistence.

His persistence gave him strength.

However, after all, he was still not an adult. Furthermore, he had madly vented for an entire day in the forest —

Unknowingly, the fatigue from running madly in the forest during the day surged into his heart. It was as if there were two mountains on his eyelids, slowly … slowly …

Even though he didn't want to, his eyes slowly … closed just like that. His entire body's consciousness sank into chaos. Just like that, he laid on the huge rock beneath him and fell into a deep sleep.

Time passed bit by bit. The moonlight was still so enchanting, gently watching the world.

"Swoosh!!"

After an unknown amount of time, the moon in the sky gradually moved to the center. The light of the full moon was like water, selflessly sprinkling down on all living things in the world. The silver moonlight draped the earth with a silver veil.

At this moment, Di Shitian — due to the fatigue from the day and the fact that he hadn't fully grown into an adult Tiger King — finally couldn't hold on any longer. Lying on the rock, he fell into a deep sleep. His consciousness was in a state of unconsciousness. His breathing came one after another. As he inhaled and exhaled, it seemed extremely natural. It was as if he was following some kind of pattern.

The silver moonlight sprinkled on that huge rock. At once, that simple and unadorned rock mysteriously emitted traces of fluorescent light. It was as if it was absorbing the moonlight that shone on it. It was very mysterious. If someone was beside it, they would be able to clearly see that this huge rock was enveloped in a layer of faint white light. Di Shitian, who was lying on the rock, also seemed to have benefited from it. As he inhaled and exhaled, a miraculous thing happened.

Every time he breathed, the strands of moonlight that sprinkled on the boulder would enter his body through the pores of Sakra's body, disappearing without a trace.

In this world, it was very difficult to become a demon. If one didn't have any fortuitous encounters and opportunities, not even one out of ten thousand animals in the forest would be born.

Why?

It was because the conditions for becoming a demon were simply too harsh.

First of all, one had to have a certain level of spirituality. Only creatures with spirituality had the opportunity to develop spiritual intelligence. This step was called "Enlightenment" in the demon race.

The so-called "Enlightenment" was also the development of spiritual intelligence. What was the definition of spiritual intelligence? It was very simple. It meant that if an animal suddenly had the ability to think, to think like a human, and was no longer ignorant, this was called "Enlightenment".

Although "Enlightenment" seemed to be very simple, it was definitely not as simple as one would imagine. Without fortuitous encounters, it was very difficult for there to be an exception. For example, consuming some kind of spiritual essence, eating a thousand-year-old Red Fruit, thousand-year-old Ganoderma Lucidum, etc. These were all opportunities that could lead to the development of spiritual intelligence.

After gaining spiritual intelligence, the body would naturally have an instinct. They could faintly feel the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and the essence of the sun and moon above their heads. In their ignorance, they would unconsciously absorb these external forces and accumulate them in their bodies. After accumulating over time, perhaps a hundred years, or even a thousand years, they would accumulate enough energy and condense an Inner Core in their bodies.

When they had an Inner Core, their spiritual intelligence would increase again, and they would begin to know how to absorb the essence of the sun and moon on their own, transforming their bodies and making themselves stronger. At the same time, they would also have various magical powers. At this time, they could be called demon beasts. At the same time, they would have the power to transform.

However, there was a trick to this transformation. If they did not understand it, it would be difficult for them to transform and truly become a demon.

Think about it, demon beasts were formed from animals. They originally only knew how to absorb the energy of heaven and earth, so how could they know how to transform? They probably did not even have the consciousness to transform.

With this, one could already imagine how difficult it was for demons to cultivate.

Difficult!

It was as difficult as ascending to the heavens!

Di Shitian was reborn as a tiger. He was born with spiritual intelligence, and he was as intelligent as a human. Therefore, he had passed the Enlightenment hurdle without going through it. From this point of view, he was definitely a natural-born demon. He had the best potential to become a demon.

Misfortune was a blessing in disguise, and a blessing in disguise!

However, this was the bad thing. He had consciousness, and it was still the consciousness of a human. In his heart, he had never thought about how to absorb the essence of the sun and moon, or the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. He had never thought about it, and he did not know what the spiritual energy of heaven and earth was. Naturally, there was no way to connect with the spiritual energy of heaven and earth outside his body. Therefore, he had never felt any difference from other animals, except that he was more intelligent than them.

Now, the sudden change allowed him to see immortal cultivators, and finally made him understand that there was such a thing as cultivation in this world.

Therefore, he began to absorb the essence of the sun and moon.

However, he did not have a foundation, and he was deliberately doing it. There was no way he could enter a natural state, so how could he feel the power of the moonlight? Several hours of inhaling and exhaling had no effect at all.

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