"Old Turtle, I feel like your time is coming soon..."
Bai Zichen stood on the thick, heavy shell, not feeling the slightest tremor. It was just like standing on solid ground.
Nearly half of the thousand-year-old turtle's shell had already turned golden. Once it was entirely gold, it would be time for it to advance to a Tier Three Spirit Beast.
"I hope that on the day I reach Core Formation, I'll also get to see you become a Tier Three Spirit Beast."
The thousand-year-old turtle shook its massive head, its pillar-like limbs began to paddle, and it swam back toward Lake Heart Island.
Wei Dao's successful Core Formation was also good news for Bai Zichen.
Most directly, the Qingfeng Sect now had a second Core Formation True Man, which would greatly relieve the pressure on Master Ge Cang.
This would free up the preeminent master, who would no longer be tied down protecting the Mountain Gate, unable to leave easily. He could now do many more things.
