Paramount War God

As he walked in, Mu Tian was able to see the inscriptions on the stone tablet more clearly. They were truly complex and profound.

When Mu Tian was less than two steps away from the stone tablet, the box in front of the stone tablet suddenly opened. When Mu Tian was less than two steps away from the stone tablet, the box in front of the stone tablet suddenly opened.

An enormous sense of danger spread throughout Mu Tian's body. This golden little thing was extremely terrifying, and the faint pressure it exuded caused Mu Tian to feel fear. This was a feeling that Mu Tian had felt from Elder Li from the Four Great Imperial City.

A battle spirit warrior!

Spirit beast!

"No, that's not right. This is a battle spirit!" Mu Tian looked at the little golden thing in front of him and searched for this word.

"Moreover, it's a Qilin battle spirit!"

If one looked carefully, one would realize that this golden little thing was a mini version of a Qilin. Its head was like a lion, dragon scales, antlers, and tail were all golden in color, as if it was enveloped in a ray of light.

In that instant, the word 'battle' rose up in Mu Tian's mind as the battle drums sounded throughout the world. His frenzied battle intent burned, but soon after, it vanished.

The little thing in front of him didn't seem to be stable. Its pressure fluctuated from time to time. Moreover, it only opened its large eyes in curiosity as it looked at Mu Tian. Its appearance was extremely adorable. When Mu Tian saw this scene, he finally heaved a sigh of relief. His hanging heart was finally at ease. If this little thing wanted to kill him, it would only need an instant. However, it was obvious that this little thing in front of him did not know anything and would not do anything like that.

However, soon after, Mu Tian's heart trembled. The gold battle spirit Kirin was actually sealed in a stone box. If this news were to spread out, it would shake the entire Four Great Empires.

A battle spirit was something that was extremely mysterious. It couldn't be said to be a living creature, but only a spirit object.

Currently, Mu Tian was simply unable to reach that height because only a battle spirit powerhouse had the qualifications to produce a battle spirit. A battle spirit expert would open a spirit cave in their body, and a spirit cave was the source of strength for a battle spirit expert. A normal battle spirit powerhouse would be able to open up their own spirit cave. As for some monstrous and monstrous battle spirit masters, they would cultivate their own battle spirit in these spirit caves.

Nurturing a battle spirit in a spirit cave was an extremely terrifying matter. This was because if one wasn't careful, there was a high chance that their battle spirit would devour them, turning them into nourishment for the battle spirit. There had been a time when a powerhouse had been devoured by the battle spirit in the northern region. He had done many evil things, and at the most violent of times, he had directly exterminated a city and used the blood of the people within the city as nourishment for that battle spirit.

And this could also be considered a powerhouse. They could even raise a battle spirit. Even if an average person wanted to, they wouldn't be able to raise a battle spirit.

There were two types of battle spirit. One was more common, and it was foreign to others. And the second type was more terrifying. It was something that happened on its own accord. This type of existence would usually appear on a person with a divine body or a miraculous physique. Because of that special physique, a battle spirit would be born in the spirit cave.

A battle spirit martial artist was naturally much stronger than a battle spirit martial artist. The Kirin War Spirit in front of them was likely the battle spirit of the cave mansion's master. One could imagine just how terrifying the cave mansion's master was.

The master of the cave had died, but he had sealed his battle spirit within the stone box. It was unknown just what purpose it had. Normally after the master died, the battle spirit would also vanish into thin air. However, through some special method, one could truly separate their battle spirits. Some evil people would use this method to obtain other people's battle spirits and strengthen themselves.

Mu Tian did not dare to offend this plump, golden little thing. This little thing was not something he could afford to offend. That faintly discernible pressure was enough to suffocate Mu Tian.

"Whatever, it doesn't have any offensive power. Let me obtain this Royal Grade battle skill first." Mu Tian also sat down and began comprehending the Royal Grade Battle Skill inscribed on the stone tablet.

Royal Tier Battle Skill, Ghost Slash!

The Ghost Slash seemed to be divided into three types. The Perfection of the first style could unleash the power of a low-grade king level battle skill. The second style could unleash the power of a mid-grade king level battle skill while the third style could unleash the power of a high-grade king level battle skill.

"What is a ghost? Maybe it's right behind you right now! "

"Ghost Slashes are like ghosts, traceless and formless. They instantly strike out and instantly strike …"

Mu Tian was completely engrossed in this incomparably mysterious battle skill, deeply imprinting the words carved on the stone tablet into his heart.

The environment was very good. A stone tablet that was engraved with a king level battle skill, and a plump Qilin battle spirit staring curiously at Mu Tian. Mu Tian was completely immersed in the king level battle skill, just like a fish swimming freely in the sea.

Mu Tian entered a special state of mind. He was the only one in this state. He was facing a stone tablet that had the King rank battle skill, enlightenment, and practice engraved on it.

The battle drum sounded as the word 'battle' rang out. The silhouette of a war god appeared, perfectly displaying the king level battle skill, Ghost Slash. A terrifying might surged out into the heavens as he directly cleaved through the heavens.

After a long while, Mu Tian slowly opened his eyes. His eyes were filled with confusion and clarity as he exhaled a mouthful of impure air.

"A king level battle skill is still too mysterious. My cultivation level is still too low. I won't be able to truly master it in a short period of time." Mu Tian whispered to himself. His eyes fell onto a line of words at the bottom of the stone tablet, recording information about a Qilin's battle spirit.

"The qilin battle spirit was obtained by me by chance. After I fell, I didn't want the qilin battle spirit to disappear along with me, so I took it out and sealed it in a stone box. Later on, I would raise a qilin battle spirit and fight against the heavens."

"What an amazing ability to raise a Kirin's battle spirit and battle against the vault of the heavens!" Mu Tian's gaze landed on the plump, golden little thing beside him. Looking at the little thing's round, pure, and intelligent eyes that were untainted by even a speck of dust, Mu Tian suddenly felt as though he was struck by lightning.

"This …" Mu Tian was completely unable to remain calm. His heart was in turmoil, as though the heaven and earth were about to collapse and the sea was about to dry up.

"Could this really be fate?" Following that, a smile appeared on Mu Tian's face. There was no feeling more intimate than this. After coming to the War God Continent, not even Mu Lei Dong and Little Flower could compare to this Qilin War Spirit.

This intimacy came from the bottom of his heart and did not belong to the War God Continent.

"Are you willing to join me in my campaign against the world?" Mu Tian said to the Qilin battle spirit. This was a very silly phrase. Mu Tian said it so naively, like a cute and innocent child fantasizing about a wonderful world.

The Qilin battle spirit seemed to understand what Mu Tian was saying. Its round eyes turned and turned into a golden light as it charged into the spatial bag on Mu Tian's body.

Mu Tian was stunned for a moment. He thought that this was a method that the Qilin's battle spirit expressed its willingness to follow. Thus, he didn't mind and continued to read the words engraved on the stone tablet.

"A battle spirit needs to be raised in a spirit cave, especially a very weak battle spirit. It is simply unable to stay in this world for a long time, so if the newcomer isn't a battle spirit master then he can bring along a stone box. The stone box is made from special materials, and can have a battle spirit. Of course, it would be best for one to become a battle spirit expert as soon as possible and use their spirit energy to nurture their battle spirit. Otherwise, their battle spirit would slowly dissipate like a withered flower.

"Finally, please destroy this stone tablet. For you, for me, for the Qilin's battle spirit."

When the inscription on the stone tablet stopped here, there wasn't even a trace of the owner of the cave. It was likely that the owner of this cave didn't want others to know either.

As he prepared to let the Qilin battle spirit come out from his spatial space and return to the stone box, a golden light automatically shot out and fell onto the lid of the stone box. The golden Qilin battle spirit held onto a small black cauldron, and its intelligent eyes revealed a trace of joy.

This ~

Mu Tian felt his heart ache a little. Although he didn't know what the black cauldron was used for and what its power was, he was certain that it was definitely not an ordinary cauldron. It was a good item. Now it had been eaten up by the Qilin, gone.

After finishing the small black cauldron, the Kirin's battle spirit revealed a satisfied expression. It rubbed its round belly and raised its head to look at Mu Tian. Finally, it looked at Mu Tian and withdrew back into the stone box, covering it with a black lid.

The corner of Mu Tian's eyes twitched, and he nearly broke into a grin.

"Damn, why do I feel like I've been cheated?"

The stone box's lid was opened. Mu Tian thought that the Qilin spirit had awoken and realized that what it was doing was wrong and wanted to come out to apologize, but who knew that the lid only opened a small crack. The Qilin spirit threw out an item like throwing trash, and then the lid closed again.

The corner of Mu Tian's eyes twitched violently.

"Eh, this is?" Mu Tian stretched out his hand to catch the object that the Qilin battle spirit threw out like it was trash. He looked carefully and saw that it was actually a pill. Moreover, it was a pill filled with spirit energy.

This was at least an 8-star Yellow Rank pill!

Mu Tian thought back to how his Kirin War Spirit had looked like it had been thrown into trash, and he nearly went crazy. However, the small cauldron that flew out from the depths of the Ancient Desolation Forbidden Land was definitely not an ordinary cauldron. Compared to that small cauldron, this Yellow Level 8 pill was nothing but trash.

Such high taste!

Mu Tian took out a couple of Holy Blood Pills and consumed them. The Holy Blood Pill started to melt within Mu Tian's body as the medicinal energy from the pills continued to heal his body.

Following that, the moment Ye Lengshuang gave it to him, the Yellow Rank Seven Star Pellet and the Yellow Rank Eight Star Pellet were consumed by Mu Tian. The medicinal power surged out from his body and filled Mu Tian's entire body.