Oliver stood at the entrance of the ninth forest recalling everything that had happened to him in the ninth forest the past few days he was filled with joy and was anticipating what the journey ahead would look like.
He wonder and was analyzing in his head if his coming to the Samsara world not up to two weeks and he had been able to leap through the gate of humans to enter the town of gods then what would be like when he stayed in Samsara year, two or more what would happen to him, how many miraculous changes would happen in those time and how powerful he would become.
Oliver felt like since he was giving birth to the best moment of his life was just about to begin and he warming up to experience all of it. From the benefit, he got not quite long after he entered Samsara's first hell ninth city going into the ninth forest, Oliver took the Samsara world as his wonderland and thought to himself if he could achieve this in just the first level of the Samsara the first hell then how about when went further into the other levels. Deep down he was convinced and he believe fully that there are many benefits in Samsara if not for anyone but for him and he was ready to pay the sacrifice to get those benefits no matter what it would cause.
Oliver recalls those that were with him in the house back then and all those that look down on him he wonders how they would feel once they saw him again and that he could now use the power of the Dao essence. He was just in the fifth level of the Qi magical essence realm to everyone around his age it was not mentioned but to Oliver, you did not have a life root till now it was something to be proud of and it took him just four days to accomplish and he did not put too much energy to gather Dao essence power the convert it making it purer before transferring it into his life root but he was unconscious for three days when he woke up on the fourth day will less effort he steps into the fifth level of Qi magical essence realm.
To Oliver he would not leave the Samsara world anytime soon till he had enough strength and he was happy that when he came to the world he did not have what it takes to get him out of the Samsara world like those set of people that left when they were in the house before they were teleported into different cities, he wondered who would waste such an opportunity.
Oliver started strolling off with the little cat on his shoulder.
"Little .. fello…. Em white cat" Oliver stammer a bit he was trying to address the little cat on his shoulder he was going to call it little cat but remember what the little cat told him and was confused about what to call it Oliver scratch his head out of embarrassment.
"Oh, stop calling me that" the little cat on his shoulder grumbled lightly with a gloomy expression on its face.
"Sorry, it won't happen again so how should I address it". Oliver asked
"Don't have any name but don't call little fellow just pick a name" replied the little cat when it was talking it was like it was lost in thought trying to recall something but could not and ended up giving Oliver the opportunity to name it.
"Okay, I will come up with something". Oliver said and he was lost in thought he thought the little cat would mention some world-shattering name like the immortal king of all realms since it doesn't want to be called little fellow but in the end, the little cat end up saying he should name it "what name would I give to this little fellow" Oliver was confused and blotted out
"how about little white" Oliver asked the cat, the cat that was standing on his shoulder jumped off and was facing Oliver with anger written all over its face.
"Little what! What type of silly name is that?"
"Am I that little or do you think you can just come up with any name that suite you, if what you call little today grows up then what will you call it, or as it is growing you will be changing the name"
"I don't like the word little being used to address me" the little cat shut at Oliver
"What type of annoying cat is this" what is wrong with what I just said or are we all talking beast this troublesome," Oliver thought to himself and he recalled the way he and his grandfather used to relate with each other most of the time it was almost as same with the way the cat was behaving to his
This cat does not seem like something from this forest with the way it's behaving and with all the information I got on the spirit beast in the ninth forest there was not a thing related to this kind of creature and it is behaving like it had a lot of experience and sometimes when asked some questions it would be lost in thought like it was trying to recall some information from the past but won't come up with any information.
"How about white lotus" Oliver Said after thing for some time
"Yes! Look out someone with some brain" The little cat said with a burst of wild laughter it was very pleased with the name but Oliver on the other hand felt insulted by the word of the little cat.
Was he not using his brain when was speaking with the little cat earlier or when he was calling it little fellow or decided to name it little white?
If he had no brain then what about the little cat that could not come up with a name for itself and ask him to name it but Oliver did not let any words out about how he was feeling.
"Okay since you like the name"
"From this day on your name will be White Lotus," Oliver said with emphasis.