Soul travels to another world and becomes a group favorite

After everyone entered the secret realm, Ling Chenxi was still dispersed by the airflow. I wonder where they were dispersed by the airflow? What is this place? It looks like the entrance and exit of a forest.

"Bai Ran, Xiao Qing, can you hear me? Xiao Qing, Bai Ran?"

"Sister, I'm here. The Eld Deer Beast and I have been teleported to the spirit beast space by the air flow. The Green Silver Ring is sealed by the defensive barrier of this space. Hmm, sister, it's so dark here, I'm so scared; I want to go out." With this thought, Bai Ran transformed into a white cat and walked out.

"Mmm, I finally came, sister, it's so dark in there." Bai Ran rubbed Ling Chenxi's arm after coming out, seeking comfort.

"Okay, okay, we're out now, let's go exploring together. Bai Ran, let's paint the evening primrose flowers as we move forward so that everyone can find each other," Ling Chenxi instructed Bai Ran.

Along the entrance of the secret realm, the man and the beast walked forward, observing the surrounding environment as they walked. Suddenly, Bai Ran shouted excitedly: "Sister, there is a medicinal field ahead, with so many medicinal herbs! I saw the seventh-level medicinal herb Huanyue Flower and the fifth-level Xuanling Grass!" After saying that, it couldn't wait to jump out of Ling Chenxi's arms and quickly ran towards the medicinal field.

Ling Chenxi looked at Bai Ran's back and shouted, "Bai Ran, be careful! High-level herbs are usually guarded by high-level spirit beasts or holy beasts. Don't get close to them easily." She was worried that Bai Ran would ignore the danger because of excitement. However, Bai Ran did not stop, and he still rushed towards the herb field excitedly.

When Bai Ran was about to approach the medicinal field, a huge white and yellow tiger appeared in front of him. The tiger exuded a powerful aura and was obviously a first-level holy beast (low-level holy beasts can communicate with people but cannot transform into human form). Bai Ran immediately stopped and turned around to run back to Ling Chenxi.

Ling Chenxi comforted them, "Don't worry, let's observe the situation first and see if we can find other ways to get these herbs. Maybe we can find a way to lure the tiger away and then go collect herbs." So they hid aside and began to discuss how to deal with the current dilemma.

"Sister, this is a fire-type red flame tiger. I will help you deal with it and make it form a contract with you. The fire of the red flame tiger can help you refine pills and weapons."

"Human, leave quickly, this is not a place for you to come." The red flame tiger said in a cold tone. Its huge body and sharp claws made people shudder.

"Red Flame Tiger, I am Ling Chenxi from the General's Mansion in the capital of Canglan Kingdom. I came to the secret realm to train, and I just want to pick the herbs under you." Ling Chenxi took a deep breath and said calmly. She knew that facing such a powerful opponent, she would die if she was not careful.

"Human, you are so bold! How dare you set your sights on what is under me?" the Red Flame Tiger roared, the sound was deafening. After that, a Red Flame Claw full of spiritual power attacked Ling Chenxi. Ling Chenxi blocked it with the Qingshuang Sword (the strength of a first-level holy beast is equivalent to the cultivation of a high-level human spiritual king), but it also caused it to be slightly injured and spit out blood.

"Sister!" Bai Ran shouted. You are so good, Red Flame Tiger. I just picked two herbs from you, but you dared to hurt my sister. Bai Ran immediately transformed from a white cat back to the image of a mythical beast, the white tiger. And released this pressure.

The red flame tiger was suppressed by Pai Ran's pressure and knelt on the ground in fear. "Are you the divine beast White Cat? Lord Divine Beast, spare my life, I dare not do it anymore. I am still the contracted beast of the master of this secret realm. The master was seriously injured in the great battle between gods and demons 2,000 years ago and fell here to create this secret realm."

"My master was seriously injured and fell asleep in a house behind me. Before he woke up, he released me from the contract and asked me to wait here for the contractor who owns the four great beasts. You have the white tiger, the beast of the gods. Are you the one I'm waiting for?"

"Me? I only have the divine beast, the white tiger, but not the other three divine beasts!"

"Sister, it must be talking about you. When I made a contract with you, besides saving me, you made me feel very familiar and kind." Bai Ran recalled.

"Then Lord Divine Beast, can you ask your sister to accept me? After the master fell asleep, I have been waiting here for the person the master mentioned. I have been waiting for thousands of years."

"Sister, let's make the contract. After that, go check on its original owner!"

"Let's not sign the contract yet. Let's see the actual situation of its owner first! Red Flame Tiger, do you have a name? We won't sign the contract yet. Can you take us to find your master first?"

"My name is Chicheng. Let's go, I'll take you to find my master." After saying that, Chiyanhu took Ling Chenxi and Bai Ran to a two-story wooden building not far behind him.

Entering the wooden building, the house is simple and plain, with only a table and a few stools, and some books and pills on a few wooden shelves by the wall. There is also a kitchen and a room. There are two empty rooms on the second floor.

After Ling Chenxi finished touring the wooden building, he and Chi Yanhu Chi Cheng came to the room on the first floor. There was a crystal coffin in the room, and inside it lay a middle-aged old man with a strong and handsome face. He must have been a handsome man when he was young. (The appearance of a cultivator will not change after reaching the peak of the advanced Spirit Emperor, but the appearance and age can be changed after reaching the peak of the True Immortal.)

"Chicheng, what was your master's level of cultivation before he passed away? True Immortal, Golden Immortal? Or...?" Ling Chenxi asked,

"My master was in the middle stage of Golden Immortal. He was a weapon refiner in the Immortal Palace who was in charge of refining weapons. Before his death, he was a top-grade master-level weapon. He was a master of weapon refining in the Immortal World." Chiyanhu introduced.

"Divine beast White Tiger, are you the divine beast White Tiger?" Suddenly, an anxious voice sounded in the room.

"I am the mythical beast White Tiger, who are you? Come out!" said the mythical beast White Tiger Bai Ran. At this time, a wisp of soul floated out from the crystal coffin, and it was the owner of the crystal coffin.