Clan Cultivation: Starting from Beast Taming

Hidden in the tiger den was a high-grade second-order Demon Beast Winged Tiger!

This discovery left Qian Wenlong utterly shocked as he stumbled upon it.

The last time he came here was half a year ago, and he had not seen the Winged Tiger then, just engaging in a fierce battle with the Golden Sword Tiger that left both severely wounded.

After he had healed from his injuries, he had pondered over and over and realized that he alone could not snatch the prize from the tiger’s mouth. It was only recently that he had shared the news with the Great Protector, Guan Cheng.

Now, half a year had passed, and it wasn’t surprising that the Golden Sword Tiger’s wounds had healed.

But what was the deal with this Winged Tiger?

How had it appeared in the Golden Sword Tiger’s lair?

Qian Wenlong’s mind was filled with questions, but the Winged Tiger gave him no time or chance to find answers.

With a flap of its wings, two balls of green spirit light surged from its wings, merging into a single green gust that swept towards Qian Wenlong.

Seeing this, Qian Wenlong didn’t have time to think. He hurriedly summoned a yellow round parasol Magic Artifact to shield his front.

But the gust was fierce and instantly dispersed the Protective Aura of the yellow parasol, blowing Qian Wenlong and the umbrella away.

Without waiting for Qian Wenlong to steady himself upon landing, the Winged Tiger swiftly beat its wings and pounced close to him.

Fortunately, he was still an experienced mid-Foundation Establishment phase Cultivator. He quickly urged his yellow parasol Magic Artifact to block the sharp claws swung at him by the Winged Tiger.

Rip!

The fabric of the umbrella, made of unknown Beast Skin and lined with Spirit Gold, was torn and shredded on the spot by the Winged Tiger’s claw.

A fairly exquisite second-order inferior Defensive Dharma Artifact was thus destroyed!

And Qian Wenlong, the owner of the Magic Artifact, had no time to mourn its loss. n/ô/vel/b//jn dot c//om

Taking advantage of the moment the Artifact blocked the Winged Tiger’s strike, he quickly dodged and retreated rapidly.

While retreating, he slapped his Storage Pouch and instantly summoned a golden Battle Axe, slashing at the pursuing Winged Tiger.

Sensing danger by instinct, the Winged Tiger did not dare to block the golden Battle Axe with its claws and immediately abandoned the chase to dodge.

Having pushed back the Winged Tiger, Qian Wenlong finally got a brief respite.

He slightly circulated his power and instantly utilized the second layer of the "Secret of Dragon Transformation", turning his hands into pale golden Dragon Claws and a faint golden layer of Dragon Scales appeared on his body’s surface.

A flash of golden light in his eyes, as though he had gained extraordinary courage, saw Qian Wenlong let out a low roar from his throat and immediately engaged in intense combat with the Winged Tiger as it once again pounced at him.

He knew very well that facing the Winged Tiger, a beast adept at flying, he had no chance of escape, and would never outrun his opponent.

So now, he had no choice but to fight desperately!

Elsewhere, Zhou Chun quickly discovered the existence of the Winged Tiger as well.

The sudden appearance of this unconventional tiger beast greatly startled him.

Clearly, the presence of this Winged Tiger took everyone by surprise.

If Qian Wenlong had known about it beforehand, he certainly wouldn’t have suggested that he be the one to lure away the Golden Sword Tiger.

Normally, upon encountering such unexpected factors, the mission would have to be temporarily suspended and reevaluated later.

But now Qian Wenlong was tightly bound in combat with the Winged Tiger, unable to extricate himself, and Zhou Chun obviously couldn’t run away alone.

After all, Guan Cheng knew his capabilities; if he failed to save Qian Wenlong and fled by himself, he simply wouldn’t be able to justify it upon his return.

Without further delay, Zhou Chun let the Silver Lightning Python Baibai join him in launching a fierce offensive.

In the sky, lightning burst forth, several streaks of silver-white lightning consecutively striking the Golden Sword Tiger. Not only were they ripping its flesh, but they also paralyzed it.

At that moment, Zhou Chun controlled the "Flying Dragon Snatch" and fiercely grabbed at its head!

The claws descended directly, and the Golden Sword Tiger’s eyes instantly bulged.

A golden glow overflowed from the top of its head, trying to fend off the claw attack.

But the luminous claw of the Crimson Gold Flying Claw easily tore through the golden light, combing over it from the top of its head.

This combing action left a long bloody claw mark on the top of the Golden Sword Tiger’s head; its skull was torn open, revealing multiple fractures!!!

Roar!!!

A roar full of agony came from the mouth of the Golden Sword Tiger.

The intense pain quickly brought it back from its paralyzed state.

Its head gushed with fresh blood, quickly dyeing half of its head red, making it look even more ferocious, like a Hell Blood Tiger!

But what it did next was greatly at odds with its current fierce appearance.

It spewed out a golden light orb at Zhou Chun.

Then, it turned and fled towards the Winged Tiger. Explore stories on empire

It’s said that wounded wild beasts are the most dangerous.

However, wounded beasts generally choose to flee unless cornered; after all, they too fear death!

Zhou Chun, of course, wouldn’t let the Golden Sword Tiger get away and immediately ordered the Silver Lightning Python Baibai to strike with ranged lightning.

But as the silver-white lightning struck, it was blocked by a sudden green wind shield.

Turns out, the Winged Tiger, having heard the injured and pained roar of the Golden Sword Tiger, had quickly come to its rescue.

Meanwhile, Zhou Chun looked over at Qian Wenlong to find that he was bleeding profusely from multiple wounds, his condition no better than that of the Golden Sword Tiger.

In comparison, the Winged Tiger had only a few minor scratches on its body, seemingly inflicted by Qian Wenlong’s claws.