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Chapter 440: The White Tiger Family 【10,000 Words! Seeking Monthly Votes!】 (Part 2)
Chapter 440: The White Tiger Family 【10,000 Words! Seeking Monthly Votes!】 (Part 2)
Yan Bei Han also benefited greatly.
Although Fang Che intentionally hid his true skills, all his sword and knife techniques, including his standing and walking postures, were perfect.
This time, the session lasted longer, and Yan Bei Han had learned much.
This was an inevitable situation.
Unless Fang Che deliberately used incorrect postures, but once these incorrect postures became a habit, changing them back to completely correct ones would be extremely difficult.
It's like a child learning to stutter for fun: once they've learned it for a while, they'll actually start stuttering.
To correct it would be incredibly challenging!
Gradually, Yan Bei Han's moves became awkward and clumsy.
Because this young girl was secretly changing.
Although she was young, she had been exposed to the constant influence of top-notch experts, and her understanding of Fang Che's exceptional movement techniques was invaluable. Once corrected, their power would be immense.
Moreover, Yan Bei Han's techniques had few errors or shortcomings.
There was another reason... Girls are required from a young age to maintain their appearance, figure, and demeanor, which are naturally more regulated and proper than boys.
So, making changes wasn't difficult.
Yan Bei Han finally understood why Fang Che's charm was so captivating, and why so many girls instantly felt attracted to him upon seeing Fang Che. There was a reason for this.
Her exquisite appearance and handsome features were just one aspect; they weren't the primary reason.
The most crucial reason was... Fang Che's every word and action, every step he took, was perfect.
Each stride was precisely the same, his back always straight, and his arms swung as if measured with a ruler. Even if he walked for a year, not a single swing of his arms would be incorrect.
His entire being was perfect.
This included his combat and even the way he held his chopsticks when eating, the way he opened his mouth to eat the steamed bun, and turned his head to look at someone... All his movements were flawless and impeccable!
This was not only a rare martial arts cultivation but also a foundation.
Yan Bei Han didn't say anything, but she watched and imitated him bit by bit.
Of course, there were subtle differences between males and females, but Yan Bei Han adjusted herself, and it didn't take long.
Meanwhile, Fang Che became increasingly proficient.
He felt his strength and combat power enhance once again.
After all, the improvement outside was too rapid, resulting in a lack of certain experiences.
However, with such advantageous conditions here, starting his cultivation from scratch, and with Yan Bei Han constantly accompanying and supervising him, all his flaws were rectified at once.
It was already evening.
The sparring ended.
Fang Che was drenched in sweat, and Yan Bei Han was also hot and sweaty.
"The little tiger hasn't returned," Fang Che said.
"That's good," Yan Bei Han said, her eyes slightly relaxing.
"Yes," Fang Che smiled.
If the other party had a sense of crisis or became aggressive, they would have rushed over and finished off the two of them. Since they hadn't returned for such a long time, the possibility of them directly rushing over and devouring the two of them was extremely low.
The moon rose high in the sky.
A gentle breeze blew.
The water's surface rippled slightly.
The two sat by the lake, gazing at the vast lake surface, feeling their spirits soar.
The only movement in the world was Little Bear rolling around, back and forth, between Fang Che and Yan Bei Han.
After rolling a few times next to Fang Che, it rolled over to Yan Bei Han, and then rolled back to Fang Che.
It was like a mischievous child, rolling between its father and mother.
Fang Che and Yan Bei Han's hairs stood on end.
They turned their heads simultaneously.
In the grass, there was a rustling sound, and a little tiger cub happily emerged.
It charged towards the two of them.
Behind the little tiger cub... Huh? Another white tiger cub?
It wasn't much bigger than the previous one, but its movements were steady.
Following the little tiger, it approached Fang Che and Yan Bei Han. Its eyes were calm, even with a hint of serenity.
Although it didn't exude any aura, this composure already spoke volumes.
Fang Che and Yan Bei Han tensed up.
The little tiger, familiar with the way, leaped into Fang Che's embrace, mewing.
Its little tail wagged back and forth, expressing its joy.
The little tiger mewed and mewed, seemingly trying to say something, but Fang Che and Yan Bei Han couldn't understand a word, unable to communicate.
The other white tiger cub behind them remained quiet, watching, waiting patiently, without a hint of impatience, displaying exceptional calmness and composure.
Later, as they watched the white tiger cub communicate with the two of them, there was no response for a long time.
Finally, it took a step forward.
Facing Yan Bei Han and Fang Che, the white tiger sat down.
In the instant it sat down, its body transformed, becoming the size of a half-grown tiger, and a spiritual force suddenly enveloped the area.
It formed a domain!
The domain enveloped Yan Bei Han and Fang Che.
Within the white mist, the white tiger's spiritual force brewed, and it spoke in the Universal Language of the Ten Thousand Realms!
Yan Bei Han and Fang Che felt like their world had been turned upside down.
This white tiger, at the very least, had the strength of a Saint Venerable. Because forming such a domain through spiritual force dialogue was impossible below the Saint Venerable level.
"I heard from my son that you suddenly appeared here and can help my son cultivate. What are your intentions? Who are you?"
These were the white tiger's questions.
Of course, the conversation was a bit clumsy and disjointed.
"We are cultivators from the outside, here in this space for our trial," Fang Che said with a smile.
The dialogue between the three of them in the white tiger's spiritual force space was a bit awkward, but they could finally communicate.
During the conversation, the white tiger showed a keen interest in the term 'outside world.'
"What is the outside world?"
"It's..."
This question wasn't easy to answer, as the white tiger's understanding seemed limited.
Fang Che spent a long time explaining, and finally, the Golden Tiger understood: The outside world, a world completely different from this one.
Got it.
A flash of realization crossed Golden Tiger's eyes, and he asked, "So, you don't belong to this world, and you have to go back?"
"Yes," replied Yan Beihan.
"When the time comes, we'll have to return," Yan Beihan added.
"How much longer?" Golden Tiger inquired.
"Eight years," Yan Beihan replied.
"What do you mean by eight years?" Golden Tiger asked again.
This question left both of them stunned. How could a question so easy to answer yet so difficult to explain?
After some discussion, Yan Beihan finally had an idea: Eight years meant two thousand sunrises and sunsets.
Golden Tiger understood.
Looking into their eyes, he saw a hint of disdain and contempt.
Apparently, they could only live through two thousand sunrises and sunsets, like insignificant ants.
In this time, Golden Tiger could sleep it off, but their lifespan would reach its end.
How pitiful.
However, surviving for two thousand nights in this world would be challenging.
No threats!
Golden Tiger quickly confirmed this.
Then, with great enthusiasm, he asked, "I heard your 'that thing' can be good for tigers. How does it work?"
To prove that 'that thing' was indeed good for tigers, the two of them, Fang Che and Yan Beihan, entered the spiritual power domain once again.
Then, Fang Che began to cultivate.
It wasn't until now that Fang Che and Yan Beihan truly felt at ease, knowing they had secured their position.
This big tiger, it seemed, wouldn't cause any trouble. However, Fang Che and Yan Beihan were both highly sensitive to spiritual awareness, and they couldn't help but sense the hidden malice within this tiger. But by now, the malice had slightly subsided.
Yan Beihan signaled to Fang Che with her eyes, indicating it was time to take action. Fang Che winked back, assuring her with a nod.
This little guy's stinky attitude was somewhat amusing, but more than that, it brought a sense of relief.
The little white tiger once again comfortably laid down on Fang Che's chest, while Little Bear quickly followed suit, curling up in his lap.
The big white tiger's eyes gleamed as he watched.
As Fang Che finished his cultivation session, feeling the ebb and flow of spiritual energy, he realized that it wasn't much different from his own cultivation. However, after passing through the body of this so-called 'human,' a magical transformation occurred.
It transformed into a different kind of magical power.
And this magical power, incredibly, seemed to have a positive effect on his son!
As they watched, the little white tiger's body didn't change much, but the fur on his body began to shed, and his spirit improved.
Probing with spiritual energy, they found that the little guy's spiritual power had increased significantly.
This cultivation session was almost equivalent to half a month of the little guy's own efforts.
Moreover, this power seemed to have an implicit beneficial effect on his injuries, causing his heart to burn with anticipation.
After Fang Che's brief cultivation session, the White Tiger couldn't wait to bring Fang Che and Yan Beihan back into the spiritual power domain.
"I have injuries," the White Tiger stated bluntly.
"Let me try," Fang Che offered.
The White Tiger seemed a bit embarrassed and added, "I'll give you a reward."
"It doesn't matter. But I need time to digest and recover. I can't have spiritual energy flowing through my meridians constantly," Fang Che explained.
"Okay," the White Tiger agreed.
Soon, they both emerged from the domain.
Fang Che and Yan Beihan engaged in a battle, consuming spiritual energy and solidifying their foundations.
The White Tiger sat crouched nearby, resembling a well-behaved big cat.
However, watching them cultivate was getting boring, and he yawned.
These two ants were indeed too weak.
As the sky gradually darkened, Yan Beihan diligently started a fire pit and began roasting fish.
It was necessary to avoid attracting the attention of powerful beings, so they dared not light a fire, fearing for their lives.
Therefore, they only ate food stored in their spatial rings.
It had been a long time since they had tasted hot, freshly cooked food.
Little Bear also sat by the side, eating the roasted fish, while the little tiger devoured one after another.
Finally, the half-grown tiger-like Golden Tiger couldn't hold back and took the initiative to grab a roasted fish, swallowing it whole with a mouthful of blood. He chewed a couple of times, and his eyes lit up.
He rolled his tongue.
All the roasted fish disappeared.
The little white tiger and Little Bear were stunned, and then they started crying and rolling on the ground.
How dare you eat it all!
Golden Tiger, barely able to fit a toothpick in his mouth, was far from full, and the roasted fish was gone.
He stared blankly for a moment.
Then, he stood up, shook his fur, and with a majestic air, walked to the lake.
With a roar.
An enormous power enveloped the vast lake...
Instantly, the lake rippled, and a group of large fish, some weighing several dozen pounds and others over a thousand pounds, were driven to the shore.
Golden Tiger waved his claws.
In front of Fang Che and Yan Beihan, a small mountain of fish appeared.
Golden Tiger's intention was simple: Roast!
Damn it!
The two of them stared in disbelief.
With so many fish, how would they roast them? But they had to find a way to complete the task. Otherwise, if Golden Tiger got angry... the consequences would be dire.
A huge bonfire was lit.
The massive grill was successfully constructed, and they roasted tens of thousands of pounds of fish. This was an unprecedented miracle for Fang Che in his two lifetimes, and he had created it himself!
Golden Tiger couldn't wait and, after smelling the aroma of roasted meat, swallowed half-cooked fish, blood dripping from his mouth. He ate with great relish.
Moreover, he followed Fang Che's example, felling a few large trees to make a grill. He sat by the fire, roasting the fish, his tail swaying back and forth, looking quite content.
The plan to help Big Tiger, which was supposed to take place in the evening, was postponed until the wee hours of the morning.
Big Tiger had transformed into Little Tiger.
As a result, Fang Che's embrace now held three.
The Boundless Dharmic Scripture, burdened with a heavy responsibility, began to take action.
Little Bear and the two White Tigers closed their eyes almost simultaneously, sensing the spiritual harmony.
Feeling the continuous influx of spiritual power and cleansing their bodies, Big Tiger opened his eyes in surprise.
It was indeed effective.
However, it wasn't effective for healing, but rather for enhancing one's bones. Although the effect was subtle, it was definitely noticeable!
Moreover, it could be affirmed that the little fellow, following this self-proclaimed human, would undoubtedly surpass him in the future.
Therefore, a light named 'Wisdom' flashed in the White Tiger's eyes.
Seeing this...
It seemed that eating them wasn't an option.
Here, the White Tiger revealed its true purpose for coming, as it was his child, and being with these unknown beings was indeed dangerous.
As a ruthless being who had slaughtered countless creatures within a thousand-mile radius, how could the White Tiger give up on killing just because it was having fun with the little one and the other lifeform?
So, the original plan was to take a look and then finish them off.
But upon closer inspection, it was indeed effective. Moreover, enhancing one's bones was something he had never dared to imagine before.
Instantly, he became motivated.
After all, the White Tiger was ruthless, and this involved his child's future.
Therefore, White Tiger Mom wanted to experience this feeling as well.
So, she followed the father and son.
Compared to White Tiger Dad, White Tiger Mom was much gentler and kinder.
After confirming that Fang Che's method could indeed help, White Tiger Mom generously offered a large amount of heavenly treasures and materials to Fang Che, leaving White Tiger Dad stunned with his eyes wide open.
For a mother, there was nothing more important than her child's future.
White Tiger Mom's generosity this time surprised even White Tiger Dad.
"Wow!"
"When did my wife become so generous?"
"Wuuu..." — Despite having some, it wasn't enough! "I'll let your dad go get more for you!"
"Wuuu..." — I'll take care of the kid, just give as much as you can during this time.
"Ao Wu Ying..." — Go ahead and cultivate, I'll protect you.
A pile of top-grade heavenly treasures and materials was placed in front of Fang Che, causing Yan Beihan's eyes to turn green with envy.
Puffing out his cheeks, he couldn't help but feel a bit greedy.
"Do you want some...?" Fang Che asked with feigned innocence.
"Hehehe... Do you think these things are worth anything in Yan Beihan's eyes?"
White Tiger Dad couldn't hold back his jealousy, but he wouldn't show weakness.
"Hehehe... I forgot, these things are nothing in Yan Beihan's eyes."
Fang Che calmly collected all the items.
It must be said that the White Tiger family's methods of collecting these items were extremely crude.
Even for many of the heavenly treasures and materials, they were directly pulled out.
As a result, not even a single root hair was left intact.
However, the spiritual fruits and the like were relatively complete.
White Tiger Dad scratched his ears and cheeks, unable to hold back his envy, and let out two 'Wuuu' sounds.
"What's wrong, dear?"
"I'm just not used to seeing you being so generous all of a sudden."
"What should we do with this kid now? He won't grow if we don't give him these. You've been neglecting the kid since you got pregnant, and you don't take care of me when I'm pregnant. I want to eat something, but you act clueless. Do you have anything to say now? What's your role in this family? All you do is sleep and make big poop!"
"Were you the Sleep God in your past life?"
White Tiger Dad's face turned ashen.
All the resentment that White Tiger Mom had built up from her pregnancy to childbirth was now unleashed, and her spittle flew as she expressed her deep anger towards her husband.
This outburst was like a dam bursting, unstoppable.
White Tiger Dad, under the onslaught of his wife's anger, slowly hunched over, shrinking into a ball, and eventually became as small as the little white tiger...
He almost disappeared from sight.
Yan Beihan almost laughed at the sight.
Although White Tiger Mom didn't display her cultivation, the aura of devouring heaven and earth, and the desire to crush White Tiger Dad into ashes was awe-inspiring!
White Tiger Mom's continuous roar lasted for a full quarter of an hour!
Turning towards Fang Che, she smiled gently and let out a 'Wuu' sound.
Fang Che could understand this without translation: "I'm sorry for my clumsiness, please don't mind it."
"Wuu..."
"I understand, leave the child to me."
"Ao Wu Oh..."
"No need to thank me, it's the least I can do."
The father and son communicated fluently without the use of spiritual power domains.
Both White Tiger Dad and Yan Beihan were left speechless.
This was truly amazing!
(End of Chapter)
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