"Congratulations, master" "Congratulations, master" "Congratulations, master" "Congratulations, master"
The four guardian beasts in their beast forms congratulated Mark at the same time before the ever-wise, near-omniscient Black Tortoise, Xuanwu, spoke, "At 6 months of age, even celestials wouldn't start cultivating unless they are children of those true deities, master. And yet, the young master has reached such a level. His potential is endless."
Azure Dragon (Qinglong) commented, "The young master is born with chaos, and chaos has always been mysterious since creation. Honestly, it worries me a little bit."
The White Tiger (Baihu) let out a low growl, revealing its sharp fangs, "It's not the chaos that should worry you. It is the other power that's hiding deeply inside his soul."
Vermillion Bird (Zhu Que) replied, "If my memory serves me right, Master called it Primeval."
Xuanwu nodded its head, "Yes, that's right. Primeval is the"
