"By the way, Father, do you know what kind of soul beast the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger is? Why haven't I heard of it?" Qian Xunji asked疑惑地.
"The Dark Demon Evil God Tiger? It's a legendary soul beast. According to the records in our Spirit Hall's ancient books, the legend says that an evil god descended upon a white tiger, causing it to mutate. The white tiger's original light attribute turned into a dark attribute, giving it black wings representing corruption, and a scorpion-tail-like evil god hook. The Dark Demon Evil God Tiger is extremely powerful. Generally speaking, soul beasts can be human martial souls, but the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger is an exception. No one has ever had its martial soul as it. It's not inherently a dark attribute, but rather an extremely evil attribute left by an evil god, which is simply beyond the human body's capacity to withstand. If judged by martial soul levels, then it's definitely on par with a six-winged angel," Qian Daoliu said with a sigh.
As soon as he finished speaking, Qian Daoliu was still immersed in shock when suddenly he cried out, "Ah!" A sharp pain shot through Qian Xunji's head. Two beams of black light shot out from Qian Xunji's eyes, and his mouth gaped open instantly, his eyes bulging as if they were about to pop out of their sockets. His body trembled violently.
"Ji'er, what's wrong? What happened?" Qian Daoliu asked frantically.
Qian Xunji's consciousness slowly sank into his mind. He didn't know where he was or what he was supposed to do. He walked aimlessly, as if he would never reach the end.
Roar—a low roar resounded, and Qian Xunji abruptly stopped in his tracks, staring intently ahead. It was a giant black tiger, pure black without a single blemish. Its red eyes were filled with a sinister aura. It was over eight meters long, its muscles bulging all over its body, and it probably weighed over three thousand pounds. The "king" character on its forehead was also black, but unlike the black of its fur, it was a somber, misty black. The most peculiar thing about it was its tail. Compared to ordinary tiger-type soul beasts, its tail was much longer and stood upright, composed of countless joints, with a huge barb at the very tip, gleaming with a sinister light.
It opened its jaws, large enough to swallow Qian Xunji whole, and slowly spat out a jet-black bead. The bead rolled slowly to Qian Xunji's feet. Qian Xunji bent down, picked it up, and exclaimed in surprise, "Isn't this the bead that brought me here?"
"That's right, human. This is my inner core, condensing nearly ninety percent of my essence," said the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger.
"My god, you...you can talk?" Qian Xunji pointed at the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger, trembling as he spoke.
"Of course, I am a god-level soul beast, capable of rivaling a hundred-thousand-year soul beast at sixty thousand years. Of course I can talk," Qian
Xunji breathed a sigh of relief, looking at the black bead in his hand, and said, "So, you brought me here. What is your purpose?"
The Dark Demon Evil God Tiger looked at the tiny human before him and noticed that the man had quickly regained his composure after the initial shock, showing a good temperament. He continued, "I was already dead. I was hunting in the Star Dou Great Forest when I encountered Qian Xunji, who was hunting for soul rings. He was followed by two Title Douluos. I desperately activated my 'Life and Death Arena' divine skill, about to kill them, but unexpectedly, Qian Daoliu suddenly appeared. Knowing I was no match, I attached a wisp of my soul power to my inner core, breaking through space and traveling through countless planes until I was attracted by the White Tiger bloodline on you. I went to check on you and found you were about to die, so I brought your soul to this world."
Qian Xunji quietly looked at the enormous black tiger, seemingly assessing the credibility of his words. Seeing the tiger's sincere emotions, he couldn't help but believe him somewhat.
"Then I must thank you. If it weren't for you, I might already be dead," Qian Xunji said.
"That's not necessary. I'll help you on conditions. I need you to restore my soul, which will dissipate in three years, and you must resurrect me when you become a god." The Dark Demon God Tiger stared at Qian Xunji with its tiger-like eyes.
"Alright, I agree. But aren't you afraid I won't be able to become a god?" Qian Xunji said with a wicked grin.
Qian Xunji raised a mischievous smile, even his thick eyebrows seemed to ripple with a gentle smile, curved like the crescent moon in the night sky. His fair skin contrasted with his pale pink lips, his handsome features, and his perfect face shape. Especially the hint of wickedness at the corner of his mouth added a touch of unruliness to his sunny good looks.
"We soul beasts can't become gods. I can only place all my hopes on you. I will do everything I can to help you become a god." The Dark Demon God Tiger's tiger-like face was full of seriousness.
"I was just kidding. I will definitely become a god. I don't want to experience death again. I want to live forever. I want to resurrect you. This is my vow, Dark Demon Evil God Tiger." Qian Xunji said earnestly.
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