Chapter 191 Bai Kui

After an unknown amount of time, Huan Yin woke up. He opened his eyes and found himself under a big tree, and thick branches and leaves were pressing on him. It seemed that someone had covered him.

Suddenly, a white tiger head entered Huan Yin's field of vision. Huan Yin was startled, and then he realized that he had been rescued by the white tiger before. It seemed that the white tiger had been guarding him all the time.

Huan Yin felt the injuries all over his body, which were still very serious, and his cultivation was already on the verge of falling. He tried to prop up his body, looked at the white tiger lying beside him and said, "Thank you very much."

The white tiger naturally couldn't speak. It looked at Huan Yin, and then called twice in a low voice, which was considered a response to Huan Yin's thanks. Huan Yin didn't care at first, but when he looked at the white tiger, he suddenly had an inexplicable feeling in his heart, that feeling was like... like blood connection.

"How could this be?" Huan Yin was a little confused, and then he looked at the white tiger a few more times, and even used his cultivation to perceive.

Huan Yin was stunned by this perception. Because he suddenly found that he seemed to know what the white tiger was thinking, and he even felt that he could communicate with the white tiger. Not only that, he completely sensed the white tiger's cultivation, which was the late stage of the extreme realm, a powerful realm only one step away from life cultivation!

"How could this be!" Huan Yin began to disbelieve his perception a little, and he even felt that he was dreaming. But that feeling was so real, he felt that he seemed to be able to control the white tiger in front of him, just like those spiritual cultivators could control their own spirit beasts.

Suddenly, a divine thought entered Huan Yin's mind, which was the white tiger in front of him. Huan Yin instantly understood what it meant, it was asking how he felt.

Huan Yin stared at the white tiger in front of him blankly, and said tentatively: "I'm better."

Then, another divine thought came into Huan Yin's mind. It was not language, but an indescribable feeling. In short, Huan Yin knew that it was the white tiger communicating with him.

"Thank you for saving me that day, you are a good person." The white tiger's divine thought conveyed this meaning.

"What happened after I fell into a coma?" Huan Yin asked Bai Hu. He was eager to know what the wonderful connection and perception between him and Bai Hu was.

Next, Bai Hu conveyed what he knew to Huan Yin with his divine thoughts. It turned out that after Bai Hu rescued Huan Yin, Huan Yin fell into a coma. So Bai Hu rescued the seriously injured Huan Yin to this relatively safe place.

When Bai Hu rescued Huan Yin, he felt a great pressure on Huan Yin's body, and that pressure came from Huan Yin's blood. However, Bai Hu was grateful and saw that Huan Yin was unconscious and seriously injured. He tried to heal Huan Yin under this pressure. During this period, he helped Huan Yin lick the wound, covered the branches and leaves, and temporarily stabilized Huan Yin's foundation with spiritual power.

When Bai Hu finished transmitting his thoughts, Huan Yin frowned immediately. Bai Hu said that it felt pressure in Huan Yin's blood, and Huan Yin naturally knew that this pressure came from the breath of the dragon in his blood. However, he did not expect that even with the cultivation level of the White Tiger, he was still afraid of him. It seems that the dragon's breath is really a soul-like fear among spirit beasts, and it has nothing to do with cultivation.

However, Huan Yin still did not understand why he could understand the divine thoughts transmitted by the White Tiger, and even more so why he could see through its cultivation level, and even felt that he could control it.

"Is it still dragon blood?" Huan Yin had nothing else related to beasts except dragon blood, so he thought the only possibility was dragon blood.

Thinking of this, Huan Yin turned to the White Tiger and asked, "Are you no longer afraid of me now?"

The White Tiger nodded, indicating its meaning, and Huan Yin also saw a bit of intimacy in its eyes. Huan Yin suddenly realized that the best explanation for all this was that the dragon blood opened his talent for controlling spirits, or that the dragon blood gave him the ability to control all beasts, and this ability was so strong that it seemed to have no limit. Even though he was just a small cultivator who could not even maintain his late-stage concentration level, he could control extreme spirit beasts!

Huan Yin thought so because Bai Hu said it licked his wounds just now. When Bai Hu licked his wounds, he would naturally come into contact with his blood, and even swallow his blood. It was probably from that moment that Bai Hu unconsciously established a connection with Huan Yin, just like the relationship between a spirit and its cultivator. So Huan Yin naturally knew what Bai Hu was thinking, and could clearly see what realm its cultivation was at.

In this way, one of the functions of dragon blood is to suppress all beasts, and the second is that it can be used to control all beasts. This is the real fortune that Huan Yin got when his blood was replaced with dragon blood!

Huan Yin tried to suppress his excitement and excitement, because he knew that it was too early to be happy. He was seriously injured, and it was impossible to fully recover with the pills in the Qiankun bag alone. He needed someone to help him heal his wounds, so that he could recover. However, Huan Yin has been trapped in this weird world for a long time, and he doesn't know where the way out is. How can he find someone to help him heal his wounds?

"How long have you been here?" Huan Yin asked Bai Hu.

"I have been here since I was born. It has been a long time. I don't even remember it." Baihu's mind replied.

"Then do you know where this is?" Huan Yin asked again.

This time, the white tiger looked at Huanyin with some doubt for a long time, and then sent out a divine thought: "Isn't this the world we live in?"

Huanyin suddenly realized when he heard the white tiger's answer. The white tiger has been here since it was born, so it thinks this is the whole world. No wonder it can't speak human language even at this level of cultivation, because there are only lunatics and monks who have lost their minds in its world. Who can make it imitate others?

Huanyin thought about it and asked again: "Besides you and me and those monks who have lost their self, are there other people or spirit beasts here?"

This time, the white tiger shook his head and expressed his attitude. Moreover, it took the initiative to explain with divine thoughts that those monks who have lost their self are called confused by it. The reason why they instinctively keep looking for the strongest magic in the burial place is because there is a stone tablet on the top of a mountain in the center of this world. There is a question engraved on the stone tablet: What is the ultimate of the Tao?

Huanyin heard the white tiger's answer and immediately had a guess in his heart, that is, the question on the stone tablet is the only way to leave here. The reason why the bewildered people regard the search for the strongest magic as their instinct is that even if they lose their minds, they still remember their last wish before they got lost, which is also the strong wish of all the monks who come here - to leave here.

Thinking of this, Huan Yin's hanging heart finally settled down a little. Because when he planned to return by the same route before, he had already found something strange here, and the way back in his memory no longer existed. Now what he needs most is to return to the White Tiger Tribe as soon as possible, only in this way can he have a way to heal his wounds to ensure that his condition will not deteriorate further. The answer of the White Tiger made him find the direction again now.

Huan Yin looked at the extremely powerful White Tiger beside him who unexpectedly became his spirit, and asked softly: "Do you have a name?"

The White Tiger shook his head. It had no name because no one had ever communicated with it. It was lonely since birth, and before today, the name had no meaning to it at all.

"Then I will call you Bai Kui from now on." Huan Yin looked at the White Tiger and said.

When the white tiger heard the word "Bai Kui", a strange look appeared in its eyes, which was an indescribable complex emotion. Because it knew that this name meant that it would no longer be lonely, and it also meant that its destiny would start a new journey.

After that day, Huan Yin took Bai Kui to a secluded valley and quietly healed his injuries for two days. Huan Yin's injuries had seriously worsened, which made him not even dare to use his spiritual power, because now the slightest stimulation would cause great damage to him, and this damage might be permanent.

During these two days, Huan Yin took out the best elixir he had and took it, and did not hesitate to consume spiritual stones, in the hope of further consolidating the cultivation that Bai Kui helped him temporarily stabilize, so that he could hold on longer, until he returned to the White Tiger Department and found a great man to help him recover and consolidate.

However, no matter how hard Huan Yin tried in these two days, his soul was still in an extremely unstable state, and the spiritual power in his soul began to leak out continuously, as if there was a hole in his soul, a hole that could not be healed.

Huan Yin knew that the leaked spiritual power was his foundation, and no matter how much spiritual energy he absorbed, he could not make up for it. If he could not find a way to repair his soul as soon as possible and stop the leakage of this spiritual power, his cultivation would fall indefinitely. Maybe such a fall would not be fast, but if he stayed in this world and could not get out, one day he would completely lose his cultivation and become a mortal.

So, two days later, Huan Yin, led by Bai Kui, set off towards the center of this world. Huan Yin was going there to find his glimmer of hope.