The Holy Beast phenomenon hung upon the horizon, lingering for a long time before slowly dispersing.
And over the whole mountaintop, it was as if auspicious omens were descending from on high; within the ferocity of the tiger's majesty, a sanctified aura was mingled, echoing between the mountains for a long, long time.
In later generations, the Barbaric People would name this mountain "Holy Tiger Mountain," meaning the mountain where the Holy Tiger descended into the world, and they would worship it from age to age.
At this moment, inside the cave, the Big Tiger was huffing and munching on food.
It had already broken through successfully; now it was a Tiger Demon of the Third-grade Golden Core Realm. The fully formed Demon Core was withdrawn into its body, and the pure white Holy Beast "Bloodline" had completed its "suture," merging into all its bones and blood, buried deep within the Monster Marrow, no longer exposed.
But the Big Tiger's appearance had also changed quite a bit.
