Chapter 221: Dao Title: Xiao Chi


    Aboard the flying boat, three figures of varying sizes stood at the stern, beneath the Crane Spirit Five-Element Tree.


    The meglow Ancient Lion was filled with excitement, gazing at the clouds drifting by. It had never flown this high before. The higher they ascended, the stronger the flying spiritual beasts they encountered.


    But after the initial thrill, a wave of fear washed over it. The vast expanse of the Heaven’s End ins below was bing increasingly faint, and it was starting to wish it could return to the ground…


    "Moo moo~" The ck bull nudged the lion, snapping it out of its daze. A bead of cold sweat rolled down the lion''s face as it shuddered, turning to look at the ck bull.


    "Lion, do you have a Dao title?" Chen Xun asked, leaning against the tree with a soft smile. He was cloaked in the shadow of the Crane Spirit Tree. "I thought Nascent Soul cultivators usually have some sort of Dao title."


    "Elder, I’ve always lived in the Heaven’s End ins. I never needed a Dao title," the meglow Ancient Lion replied with an awkward grin. It had taken on the form of a Tibetan Mastiff, but with a strange, mystical air. A faint red mark ran down the middle of its forehead.


    Its mane was a tangled mess, shaking with every movement, andbined with its somewhat sleazy expression, it gave off a "harmless, bumbling" appearance—despite its true power.


    "You haven’t been properly introduced yet. Old Bull,e over here."


    "Moo~" The ck bull took a few steps forward, rubbing against Chen Xun. Behind them, the Crane Spirit Five-Element Tree glowed faintly with soft light."I’m Chen Xun. From now on, call me Brother Xun. The ck bull here is Ximen Heiniu. You can just call him Brother Ox," Chen Xun said with a heartyugh, motioning behind him. "That over there is Xiao He, your future Brother He. It’s not sentient yet, but it will be one day!"


    "Moo moo~~" The ck bull lifted its head proudly, feeling quite satisfied with its newfound seniority.


    "Greetings, Brother Xun! Brother Ox! Brother He!" the meglow Ancient Lion eximed joyfully. It even ran a quickp around them, bowing to each one in turn. This meant they had truly epted it, not as a mere mount, but as apanion.


    "I’ll give you a name," Chen Xun said thoughtfully.


    "Please, Brother Xun, bestow me with a name!" the lion replied eagerly.