"To create a beast clan, we have to have a representative in every continent, they should also contain aerial, water and land beasts.
Though the water beast can't be sea beasts… after all, this is my forte, it would be too much to ask me to give up, right?"
Then he thought "The four symbols are the most famous beast clans in the four regions: White Tiger of the west, Black Tortoise of the north, Azure Jiao of the east, and Vermillion bird of the south…
I have to act fast, else the 'Azure Jiao' will finalise their transformation into dragons…
The tortoise is a sea beast, so I'll probably have to switch to something else.
And I'll also have to find another beast for the central area.
Alas, so much work, just to make this world better!"
He smiled and walked towards the centre of the western region, calculating the way as he walked.
Not having visited them yet, he only knew the general position of the white tiger clan.
Adjusting his own direction several times, it took a lot longer this time to reach the centre of the western region.
After all, when he left the sea, he was already at the edge, only having to cross the shore.
Now, he crossed half a region…
Fortunately, the west was very open and there were few mountain ranges, so his flight was unobstructed all the way.
"It should be here?" he asked himself as he looked at the tall white-yellow barren mountain in front of him.
It looked like a sword piercing the sky.
Just as Zhangyu was looking at the mountain, suddenly, sword intent formed around the mountain, forming a sword that was aimed at him.
He just looked at it and, with a casual move of his hand, instantly supressed the sword that was about to fly towards him.
The sword calmed down and instead, it was a white tiger that left the mountain.
Zhangyu felt the power fluctuation "Early stage great unity golden immortal? He should be the clan leader then."
Although the white tiger was technically of the same level as him, both being supreme innate sacred, after all, Zhangyu was a reincarnator.
Even before he formed, he was already conscious, creating his own cultivation art and cultivating actively.
Therefore, he was comparable to the chaos gods that got reincarnated into this world.
The tiger slowed down and transformed into a human figure as it landed, bowing to Zhangyu "Greetings, senior! I apologize for the attack – it was an automatic feature of our formation!"
"No worries, no worries!" Zhangyu didn't care. The formation couldn't attack him anyways. It was likely just to keep away those stupid guys that came close.
"Senior, how many I help you?" Baihu was a bit apprehensive. The bald-headed guy in front of him was extremely strong, and his attire was very unique.
As primordial beings, looking at something will reveal the basic information about it – he saw that the weird attire was called a Cassock.
This purple-gold cassock was different from most people's attire. Most of them had robes or primal clothes, no such thing as this cassock.
He also felt a unique aura from this senior. It was calming and full of kindness, as if all this person wanted to do was to help him.
"I looked at the stars, sought the wisdom of the world, and the great dao opened it to me.
The world is lacking order, full of chaos.
In the north, there is a tyrannical clan, the Ferocious Beast Clan.
They eat, kill, and waste all gifts of the primordial world.
How can the world stand this? How can the world accept this?
The great dao opened up a new path to me – to fight those evil beasts, we have to unite the beast race's clans into one, forming a higher clan that saves the world.
Wandering the primordial continent, I thought of giving the mission to five holy clans that will dominate the beast race on the primordial continent, fight the ferocious beast clan, and create order among beasts.
Your white tiger clan should become the holy beast clan of the west. Are you willing?"
Zhangyu instantly went to business. Because of their difference in strength, even if he wanted to be casual and chat with Baihu, it wasn't quite possible.
Maybe if it was others who were more casual, but Baihu was a strict swordsman, so chatting casually wasn't quite possible.
When Baihu heard the senior talking to him like this, he felt his head spinning.
"Holy beast of the west?!" he felt this was a large title!
In the west, besides him, there were also the lion clan that's sometimes called the royal family of felines, and there were elephants that raked the sky.
Although his fighting power was extremely strong, he didn't know whether he could take up this task!
Then, suddenly, the sky dimmed, clouds gathered, and in the centre, and eye formed.
Zhangyu looked at the eye and smiled.
Since he said it was a mission given by the great dao, of course the great dao had to respond!
He was a bit nervous. If the great dao didn't approve of him using his name, then he would be punished heavily.
He still took the risk because this was probably one of the few ways to gain merit.
Considering everything – merit, fame, and ceasing the danger of the ferocious beast clan, such a risky move was definitely worth a try.
The eye looked at Zhangyu for a while, until the dimmed sky started shining brightly.
Zhangyu saw a hint of gold in the eye, and he knew this was actually the great dao preparing merit!
Baihu also understood this, so, without hesitation, he knelt on the ground towards the eye.
"Great dao above! I, Baihu, leading the white tiger clan, shall become the Holy Beast Clan of the west and lead the western beasts to fight the ferocious beast clan!"
Instantly, golden rain fell, lotuses grew from the ground, and the clouds shined in golden light.
Together with this, a golden lotus of merit fell from the sky, until it was above Baihu and Zhangyu.
The lotus had fifty layers of petals – as they say, forty-nine is the limit of heaven, fifty is the vastness of the great dao!
Of the fifty layers, ten layers fell on Baihu, ten layers fell on the white tiger clan's Golden Sword mountain, ten layers fell on Zhangyu, ten layers were dispersed in all directions of the western region, to all the western beast clans.
The last ten layers swirled in the air, dissipating, as if gone forever.
Baihu didn't really understand it, but Zhangyu did.
The last then layers were to the future primordial continent beast clan.
Looking at his own ten layered golden lotus, he couldn't stop himself from smiling!
But instead of using it just yet, he wanted to wait for later.
After all, the larger the merit lotus was, the better it would be.