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Song Yan and his best friend rushed back to their camp, they did not want to come across something unexpected like the band of wolves of the freed winds!
The little wolf cub was still in the lean arms of Song Yan, but he did not tremble anymore, he just had a curious look at the two weak humans.
"I could kill them with one of my paws," thought the little wolf with a look full of confusion and lack of will, because his mother had told him to go with this human and that he could cure his disease, he must be a good friend of this human.
The little white wolf did not understand how this weak human could help him to cure himself of his mysterious illness, that even the shaman of his kingdom could not solve this mysterious disease.
Quickly Song Yan, Yi Yuga, and the little white wolf arrived at the camp, both boys breathing with relief as they entered the training matrix. Their bodies were exhausted and their hearts were beating hard with the excitement of some hours ago, the sun had not yet risen in the sky, so they were in the company of darkness and stars.
Song Yan wants to do the contract ritual between Yi Yuga and the little wolf as fast as possible, but something incredible happens, the little wolf bit the Song Yan's hand and licking a drop of blood from the young thin finger of the kid.
At first Song Yan wanted to overthrow the wolf, but he did the opposite, he held even more firmly that puppy, after all, this would be a future holy beast, he felt a little pity in his heart at the thought of throwing this lucky star in the floor.
Yi Yuga leaped anxiously around Song Yan, wanting to get rid of the wolf cub, but his brother Song did not want to let go of the evil pup!
Then, before Song Yan's eyes, a giant rune appeared, which only he and the little wolf could see. This is a rune representing "Contract", clearly, the little wolf started a contract with Song Yan, which left the human boy shocked.
In this world, there are several types of contracts, such as between a beast and a human, or between a slave and its owner, or a business contract, or even a contract for sales of powerful magic articles, in addition to these types, there were several other contracts.
Contracts are controlled by the laws of this world, each world of this vast universe has its own laws and every law has its own order, which obeys the will of Heaven.
Contracts are controlled by the Law of Justice, here it should be remembered that each law has several branches, but few are known by humans and those that are known by humans are laws that can only be understood when humans reach a high level of cultivation.
At this very moment, the rune "Contract" was represented one of the branches of the Law of Justice, the branch "Equality", in other words, this golden rune represents a contract between equals.
The contracts are usually initiated by the party that has the greatest power, yes, those who have the highest martial power can initiate the contract, of course, in this case, the wolf cub clearly has the most power!
Song Yan wanted to deny the contract, but the voice of the little wolf struck his mind and left him stunned:
"If you do not accept the contract I will end up dying," the little wolf's voice sounded weak and fragile, Song Yan's mind was confused for a few seconds, until the image of the golden rune began to become transparent, showing how unstable it was the power of this future holy beast.
"I accept," Song Yan said, gritting his teeth reluctantly as he allowed the golden rune to glitter over his head and mark his soul with the seal of the contract.
Now Song Yan and the little wolf had a contract between equals, so the life of Song Yan was intrinsically linked to the life of the little white wolf if one died the other would be harmed in some way.
Normally Song Yan would not allow himself the risk of such a contract, but the temptation to have a contract with a future holy beast was too much for Song Yan's feeble heart. It also seemed that the little wolf would rather die than make a contract with Yi Yuga, even though he did not understand the reason behind the attitude of this white wolf cub.
"Young master, I do not even know why I'm making a contract with a human! I'm just following my mother's request! "The wolf cub would respond like this if it knew what Song Yan was thinking.
"Brother Yan, your body is shining!" Said Yi Yuga anxiously and surprised at the same time while his eyes stayed round so surprised he stayed.
There was a very pure aura around Song Yan, being a mixture of gold and white, Song Yan's body was becoming healthier, his face was still the same, but his cheeks became rosier and fatter, his skin that had a yellowish and sick color was becoming clearer and clearer until it reached a caramel hue, which was close to the bronze, but lighter and healthier.
Song Yan's eyelashes and eyebrows darkened and the light brown hair looked very soft and clean, the slim body became more robust and the teeth became whiter.
Adding to all these changes to the sacred aura that leaves the body of Song Yan, it seemed that Song Yan was the son of some immortal, would not be difficult ordinary people will start to worship Song Yan and martial cultivator will fear the presence of the young master Song.
The little white wolf closed his eyes as if exhausted, so he snorted peacefully in Song Yan's healthy arms.
Song Yan did not think much about his appearance, as long as he did not become very handsome and flashy to him was fine, he thought that soon the sacred light that came out of his body and he just looked like some healthy village boy.
He was now more worried about the wolf's health and wanted to look in his ring for something that could help the little wolf cub to become healthier. In addition, he had to explain many things to Yi Yuga, because tomorrow they would take the test to enter the great sect of the Celestial Sword.
"Yuga, get this wooden sword," said Song Yan, taking out a greenwood sword, made with a very strange forging technique, which mixes green bamboo and a rare walnut wood called Wailing Wood, there was also a strange green colored ribbon that was made of mysterious material.
Of course, it looked just like a long wooden sword with a green ribbon on it, but Song Yan knew that it was an embryo of a divine artifact. It was the embryo of the legendary Sword of the Purple Bamboo of the Storm, which could control the wind of the heavens themselves!
Obviously, this greenwood sword is just an embryo, which was sealed, so there was no human expert below the Emperor level to know about the power of this sword.
Song Yan only knows of this sword, because of this green ribbon that is in the handle of the sword, in it, there are old and strange characters, that he had already seen in one of the jade discs of the ring.
"You must always carry this sword, even if the sect in the future gives you some perfect artifact or a sacred weapon, do you understand me?" Song Yan said very earnestly, for he was sure that this sword should be precious to his parents and must have been used many times, as there were scratch marks on the greenwood. So Song Yan instinctively felt some kind of emotional attachment to the sword, but the sword did not correspond to the kind of Qi Celestial of Song Yan was cultivating, so he could only give to a person more competent and close to himself.
There is a saying on this continent practically dominated by the Celestial Sword sect: "A sword must never stand still, otherwise this is a deadly sword." Song Yan takes this thought very seriously, a sword that does not enter the battlefield is not a real sword, becoming just a dormant item and forgotten by time.
On the other hand of Song Yan, who has been free since he put the little sleeping wolf on the straw bed, there was an even simpler and common sword than the greenwood sword.
The sword seemed to be made of ordinary wood and had a gold-colored ribbon hanging from the handle, there were even wood chips missing in some places that should be the "blade" of the sword.
Who would have believed that this common sword with a worn golden color ribbon would be a divine artifact named Sword Samsara?