Then continue operating, as nature's spiritual energy keeps infusing, transforming...
Little Tiger no longer rolls around, quietly lying on Fang Che's chest, while Little Bear sits down on Fang Che's crossed legs.
Both little ones close their eyes quietly, exceedingly well-behaved.
Time passes little by little.
Yan Beihan doesn't know when he stopped practicing, standing under a big tree, seriously watching Fang Che.
In her eyes, there is infinite caution.
She is now fully certain: all these unbelievable things are due to Fang Che's cultivation technique.
For these spiritual beasts and demon beasts, it holds a deadly attraction.
The higher the level of spiritual beasts, the more apparent the sensation.
Whereas her or others' cultivation techniques, do not possess this attraction.
Yan Beihan shows an investigative look: where did Fang Che's cultivation technique come from?
She ponders it, unable to help recalling a past event her grandfather once mentioned.
