Mortal: I can enter the spirit world at the beginning

Then it wagged its tail and whined at Yang Qian a few times with a flattering expression, and its round eyes looked at Yang Qian eagerly, as if it wanted more.

"Whoever gives you milk is your mother."

When Yang Qian saw this scene, he shook his head with some amusement, and lightly pointed at the light spot on the magic plate with one hand.

Without him saying anything, he instantly conveyed his meaning to the beast through his divine thoughts.

The leopard scale beast moved without hesitation, at a speed so fast that it was hard to catch, and the next moment it strangely appeared on the magic plate. It looked at the light spot in the sky for a few times, tilted its furry head slightly, a trace of doubt flashed in its eyes, and then it swallowed the milky white light spot into its stomach in one gulp.

The emerald green eyes of the leopard-scaled beast slowly closed, and time seemed to stand still at this moment. After a long time, it suddenly opened its eyes. Then, it let out a low, sobbing roar at Yang Qian, and the sound seemed to contain some special information.

"Very good!" Seeing this scene, Yang Qian immediately showed a relieved smile on his face, as warm as a spring breeze.

In the original novel, soon after Han Li tamed the beast, he was surprised to find that in addition to its incredibly fast agility and body harder than iron, the beast also possessed an extremely magical ability to smell and locate objects.

As long as this beast has sensed something, no matter whether it is a dead or alive object, it can ignore all concealment restrictions imposed by the other party and can find it accurately within a million miles.

This talent for tracking is no longer just based on the sense of smell, but an incredible induction at the spiritual level. This induction is mysterious and powerful, as if it transcends common sense.

Yang Qian, who was familiar with the original novel, had known this well before he subdued the Leopard Scaled Beast. Otherwise, the Leopard Scaled Beast's combat performance in the original novel alone would not be enough for Yang Qian to treat it so specially.

It is precisely because of this special magical power of the leopard-scaled beast.

At the very least, Yang Qian himself could not escape the beast's tracking without using the Taiyi Huaqing Talisman.

As for the white light in the magic disk, it was naturally the pure spiritual energy that Ye Ying planted in other people's disks in order to communicate with each other when they set out.

The leopard-scaled beast looked around and tilted its head, as if thinking about something, but after a moment it moved its limbs and turned into a light yellow shadow and shot out.

Yang Qian did not rush to follow, but instead made a hand gesture and suddenly shot a purple light towards the ground.

As a result, a faint clear sound was heard from the ground, and suddenly a ball of silver flame flew out from the ground, with the faint appearance of a firebird circling inside.

It was Yang Qian who released the Soul-Eating Firebird that was lurking underground in the Dark Forest.

Later, just in case, Yang Qian did not put away the fire when he escaped from the forest. Fortunately, the fire had been completely refined by him, so even if he escaped at a faster speed, he could still follow him in a moment.

Of course, this soul-devouring firebird is not a real spiritual beast. It consumes some mana to maintain its form, but this consumption is not a big deal for Yang Qian now.

Seeing that there was no problem with the Soul-Devouring Firebird, Yang Qian nodded in satisfaction. With a flick of his hand, the Firebird sank into the ground again and disappeared.

There are still many dangers here, and he will not put out the fire easily. He will keep it outside his body as a backup.

After doing this, Yang Qian's spiritual light flashed and he turned into a purple rainbow and shot out. After a few flashes, he disappeared into the sky while chasing the leopard-scaled beast.

The leopard scaled beast flew northward like a flash of lightning across the sky. It flew for a long time, like a tireless bird.

Then, the direction suddenly changed and it rushed in another direction like lightning.

Yang Qian at the back narrowed his eyes slightly, a hint of thought flashed across his gaze, but he did not say anything, just calmly changed direction.

However, the leopard-scaled beast's flying direction changed several times in succession.

"It's still like this."

Yang Qian had a strange look on his face, and he muttered to himself. His voice was low, as if he was talking to himself.

The leopard scale beast's behavior clearly showed that Ye Ying was still moving, and it looked like someone was chasing her closely. Otherwise, she would not change her flight direction so frequently, like a frightened bird. This was exactly the same as the situation described in the original book.

However, Yang Qian would not hesitate because of this. With the magical powers he currently possessed, as long as he was not surrounded by enemies or being chased by a powerful enemy with a huge difference in strength, he was still somewhat confident that he could save his life.

Moreover, Ye Ying possesses the blood of the Heavenly Phoenix, which is the key to practicing some peerless magical powers in the future.

Naturally, Yang Qian would not retreat easily because of this.

"I want to see where else you can go." Yang Qian had a blank expression on his face and a stern look. He followed the leopard scale beast closely, transformed into a purple rainbow, and flew away at lightning speed.

The chase lasted for three days and three nights, but Yang Qian was unable to catch up with the girl. However, on the morning of the fourth day, when Yang Qian's light passed through a stretch of blue water that stretched as far as the eye could see, the light of the leopard-scaled beast in front of him paused and suddenly stopped.

"Here it comes!" Yang Qian's spirits lifted, a purple light flashed, and he was next to the little beast in an instant.

The leopard-scaled beast twisted its furry head and whimpered softly, as if saying something.

If it were anyone else, they would naturally not know the content of the beast's roar, but Yang Qian opened his eyes wide in surprise and asked impatiently: "Huh? That person is not far ahead, he has stopped, right there! Okay, I know, you come back."

As soon as Yang Qian finished speaking, he secretly thought that it was true, and a satisfied smile appeared on his face. He flicked his finger lightly, and the fragrance of medicine instantly spread out, and a blood-red pill that the leopard-scaled beast had swallowed before shot out like a meteor.

When the leopard-scaled beast saw the familiar pill, its eyes lit up with excitement, its little head raised high, and it hummed happily, the sound was like a cheerful little song. Its mouth opened wide, and the corners of its mouth seemed to be almost stretched to its ears, revealing an impatient greedy look.

Then the leopard-scaled beast moved like lightning and swallowed the pill in mid-air. It smacked its lips a few times and squinted its eyes in satisfaction, as if it was savoring the deliciousness of the pill.

Then it opened its mouth again, spit out the white light, and then, leaving a series of afterimages, it disappeared into Yang Qian's big sleeves like a naughty child.

"What a cute little guy." Yang Qian smiled slightly, that smile was full of tenderness, and his eyes seemed to recall the pet dog and cat in his previous life.

In his previous life, he was not able to own any pets due to various family reasons.

Since coming to the mortal world, he has raised quite a few spiritual pets, but if there is one that is extremely similar to cats and dogs and that makes him feel close and fond of it, it is this leopard-scaled beast.

Thinking this in his mind, the next moment, Yang Qian flipped his hand with a skillful and elegant movement, took out the magic disk, and gently collected the white light spot. Then, after another flash of spiritual light in his hand, a Taiyi Huaqing Talisman appeared in his hand.

Looking at this talisman that was extremely dim and almost devoid of spiritual light, Yang Qian frowned, like two deep ravines. He hesitated slightly, and then flipped his other hand, and another talisman that was exactly the same appeared.

However, compared with the first one, the light of this purple talisman is much more dazzling and bright, and its dazzling light is like the twinkling stars.

These were the other two Taiyi Huaqing Talismans that Yang Qian had spent so much effort and carefully refined for this trip to the Savage Realm. The power of the previous one had been consumed to the point of being almost gone.

To be on the safe side, facing the unknown dangers that might arise, Yang Qian naturally decided to take another new talisman to protect himself. He carefully collected the first remaining talisman, and with a flick of the new talisman, Yang Qian's figure suddenly disappeared from the spot in the flashing of silver runes, as if he had never existed.

Then Yang Qian silently made a hand gesture in his mind, and after moving his body, he flew lightly like a light feather towards the direction where the leopard-scaled beast pointed.

I don't know whether this piece of water is a vast lake or has really reached the sea.

After flying forward for more than two hundred miles, I looked around and could not see the slightest shadow of the shore. It was as if this area of ​​water was a vast and boundless expanse, boundless and without end, with only endless rippling waves, which made people feel insignificant and lonely.

However, an inconspicuous island suddenly appeared before his eyes at this moment.

The island is about ten miles in size, with extremely lush vegetation on the island, and the lush greenery is amazing. Tall trees reach straight into the sky, and the lush branches and leaves intertwine with each other, forming a green sky that almost covers the entire island tightly.

On the ground, low bushes and dense grass intertwined, dotted with various unknown wild flowers, emitting a faint fragrance. The crisscrossing vines were like giant green pythons, entwined around tree trunks and rocks.

The island is filled with damp fog, which makes it look even more mysterious and quiet. It seems that few people have ever set foot here, and it exudes a primitive and mysterious atmosphere that has not been contaminated by the world.

Yang Qian looked at the island, his eyes showing caution and exploration. He raised his head and looked around carefully, and after confirming that there were no unusual movements or potential threats, he flew silently to the center of the island like a ghost.

The place that the leopard-scaled beast mentioned must be this island.

When we arrived at the center of the island, we found a small basin with gray-white boulders of different sizes piled randomly and in a disorderly manner.

Some of those huge rocks are shaped like lying cows, some like crouching tigers, and some like coiled giant pythons.

On one of the boulders, a girl in a white robe, her face as pale as paper, was sitting cross-legged with her eyes closed.

In front of her, a woman who looked like a member of the Wood Tribe stood there respectfully, with her head lowered, not daring to slack off in the slightest.

"Ye Ying! The woman next to her is the high-level cultivator sent by the Ye family to the Mu clan. She is a cultivator of the Great Refining Void Stage, and is only one step away from the Fusion Stage." When Yang Qian saw this scene, his pupils condensed instantly, and his body paused, and he stayed steadily in mid-air. His eyes narrowed slightly, like two sharp blades, carefully looking at the strange woman, not missing any details.

The skin color of this woman was the same as that of an ordinary wood spirit, also a light green color, as if covered by a thin layer of green gauze. She also wore an orange-yellow belt around her waist, which represented her rank. From a distance, she looked like an orange-rank wood spirit that could be compared to a Void Refining cultivator, exuding an aura that should not be underestimated.

But if someone observes carefully, they can immediately find that there are obvious differences between this woman and ordinary wood spirits.

When this woman faced Ye Ying, an extremely solemn and dignified expression appeared on her face. That expression was solemn and serious, which was very different from the wooden or indifferent expressions of other members of the Wood Clan.

Moreover, although Yang Qian did not release his divine sense to detect carefully, this woman was faintly emitting an extremely powerful fire spiritual power, which was hot and surging.

It is in stark contrast to the pure wood spirit energy that is identical in all the bodies of the Wood Clan.

Anyone who observes carefully can easily tell that this is obviously not a wood spirit of the Wood Clan.

Yang Qian's mind turned, and he quickly recalled the plot of the original novel in his mind like a movie. Then his eyes turned and fell on the girl in white robe like water.

Ye Ying's pretty face was extremely pale, and there was a fist-sized blood stain on her white robe on her chest, like a blooming blood-red flower, which was particularly eye-catching and shocking on the white clothes.

"This girl is indeed injured." Seeing this scene, Yang Qian's heart moved, and his thoughts drifted like flying catkins, thinking about whether to show up and fall.

After all, according to the records in the original book, the other party has the ability to discover his own Taiyi Huaqing Fu state.

At this moment, the girl in white robe below suddenly raised her head, her graceful neck was as swan-like, and she smiled brightly at the sky, her smile was as bright and moving as a blooming spring flower.

"Since you are here, Brother Yang, why don't you come down and rest for a while?" Ye Ying's voice was pleasant and moving.

When Yang Qian heard this, his eyes flashed like a cold star across the night sky. He sighed secretly in his heart, as expected, he was discovered.

This woman could actually see through his vanity and concealment, and the only glimmer of hope he had left was now gone.

It is hard to say how effective the Taiyi Huaqing Talisman is against a fusion-level cultivator, but it has never been so easily sensed by anyone before for beings at the refining void level and below.

Moreover, Ye Ying's face was full of smiles, and the way her bright eyes looked at him, it was clear that she knew exactly where he was.

Yang Qian's deep thoughts were like surging waves, with thousands of ideas intertwined. But after a moment of hesitation, the silver runes on his body flashed like water waves, and his figure slowly emerged.

Then, he patted his body lightly with one hand, and a purple talisman flew out, circled in the air, and landed accurately in his palm. (End of this chapter)