Socially anxious me transmigrated to a world of cultivation.

At this moment, watching the spiritual energy continuously gathering towards the male tiger, Pingfan cautiously took precautions to resist the upcoming attack.

This is not an overestimation of one's abilities, but rather the spiritual power seen through the eyes of an ordinary person.

In reality, the male tiger was emitting a suction force in all directions, drawing in spiritual energy that only shimmered with a faint glow.

Therefore, Pingfan was unaware of its true power, but still assumed the strongest defensive stance to resist it.

The next moment, a tiger's roar rang out, followed by a beam of light flashing pale yellow, rushing towards Pingfan.

Upon seeing this beam of light, Pingfan realized that it was extremely similar to the breath that the half-dragon had exhaled, but it seemed to be less powerful.

Thinking that his current physical strength should be able to withstand it completely, he used his arms to protect his head.

"Bang~"

Sure enough, after the beam of light struck the ordinary arms, it exploded instantly as if it had hit a wall, dissipating into the air.

Upon seeing the ordinary person struck by the beam of light that he was so proud of, Gong Hu revealed a cold smile.

But after the beam of light dissipated, Pingfan stood there unharmed, as if nothing had happened.

Immediately, Gong Hu showed a surprised expression, stared intently at Ping Fan, and then said with an incredulous look.

"How is this possible? How are you alright?"

However, upon hearing its words, Pingfan curled the corners of his lips and sneered disdainfully.

"A mere trick, yet you dare to flaunt it and embarrass yourself."

Upon hearing this, Gong Hu immediately recovered from his shock, replaced by boundless rage, and roared.

"Since you have so much faith in your physical body, then I'll destroy it and see if you can still wear that expression."

After saying that, the male tiger no longer intended to use spiritual power, but instead used its incomparably powerful demon beast body to defeat the ordinary physical body.

"Bang~bang~bang~"

In an instant, the man and the tiger returned to their most primitive fighting style, directly clashing head-on to see whose physical body was stronger.

The tigress standing nearby was somewhat incredulous when she saw Pingfan step in and save them.

However, after seeing Pingfan fight the male tiger without saying a word, it had no choice but to accept that the human was genuinely trying to save it.

As time passed, the battle between Pingfan and Gonghu slowly drew to a close.

The outcome of the physical contest between the man and the tiger is already quite clear.

The male tiger's attacks slowed down as it was repeatedly struck by Pingfan's fists.

"roar~"

Finally, after another punch from Pingfan landed on the male tiger's body, it let out a painful howl and crashed to the ground in the distance.

"Bang~"

He withdrew his fist, looked at the lifeless male tiger lying on the ground, and slowly let out a breath.

During the battle with the male tiger, Pingfan gradually discovered some of his own problems.

The ordinary man now relies entirely on his physical strength, throwing punches haphazardly without any real technique.

If he hadn't been physically strong enough, the force with which the tiger struck him would have killed him long ago.

However, it can't be said that there are no skills involved. Judging from the ordinary fighting style, it's just like thugs fighting, with no entertainment value whatsoever.

Looking at the dead male tiger, Pingfan finally turned his gaze away and looked at the female tiger.

The mother tiger noticed Pingfan's gaze and, without hesitation, immediately shielded her three cubs beneath her, staring intently at Pingfan.

Judging from its posture, as long as Pingfan dares to make a move, it will rush towards Pingfan without hesitation.

Looking at the mother tiger's posture, Pingfan knew that she was worried about the cubs and afraid that he would hurt them.

So Pingfan didn't make any move, but just kept his eyes fixed on the white tiger among the three cubs.

Looking at the incredibly cute little white tiger, Pingfan recalled why the mother tiger had suddenly attacked him upon seeing him.

Moreover, this tigress may have developed such high intelligence after being influenced by the white tiger after giving birth to it.

After a long while, Pingfan withdrew his gaze from the white tiger, met the mother tiger's hostile eyes, and shook his head helplessly.

Then, under the tigress's surprised gaze, Pingfan turned and left, heading towards the exit of the mountain range.

The tigress, seeing that Pingfan simply left, was filled with doubt, unable to comprehend human thoughts.

"Could it be that this human really only wanted to save them, and not take away their babies?"

After seeing the ordinary-looking figure walk away, the mother tiger quickly led her cubs away from the area and ran towards safety.

But as she left, the tigress looked once more in the direction Pingfan had gone, as if she were memorizing his image.

After leaving the mountains, Pingfan went to his usual lakeside, hunted some wild game, and started barbecuing, acting as if nothing had happened before.

Moreover, the battle between Pingfan and Gonghu completely exhausted the remaining energy in his body.

Although no breakthrough was achieved this time, it is now possible to absorb energy again, thereby strengthening the body.

After eating and drinking his fill, Pingfan wiped his mouth with a lingering sense of satisfaction, washed his hands by the lake, and slowly walked towards the old man.

Upon arriving at the familiar fruit tree, Pingfan called out softly.

"Senior, I'm back."

Hearing the ordinary shouts, it's easy to see that after spending several months together, the child has gradually come to regard the elderly man as family.

Although the two of them spoke very little, this way of getting along was very comfortable for Pingfan.

After the ordinary shouts subsided, an aged figure slowly emerged.

The old man who appeared looked at Pingfan, who had a calm and composed expression, and nodded slightly to indicate that he understood.

Seeing the old man appear, Pingfan looked at him with some excitement and said nervously.

"Senior, now that I have exhausted all the remaining energy in my body, can I proceed to the next step of body tempering?"

After saying that, Pingfan couldn't contain his excitement and clasped his hands together, rubbing them incessantly.

Seeing Pingfan's expression, the old man nodded slightly and said.

"Can"

The old man could probably guess what was going on with Pingfan's expression.

Once Pingfan completes this absorption, he will reach the highest realm of body cultivation, the Sacred Body Realm, which is equivalent to the Nascent Soul stage of a cultivator.

In other words, after this is over, Pingfan can seek revenge on those who surrounded and killed Li Tiansheng and his wife.

Thinking of this, the old man sighed softly, shook his head helplessly, and slowly said.

"However, there's one thing I must make clear to you: even if you reach the peak of the Saint Body Realm, you still can't kill those people; you might even be suppressed by them."

When he heard that it was possible, Pingfan was even more excited, thinking that he could take revenge soon.

However, upon hearing the old man's next words, Pingfan seemed to have been doused with cold water. He looked at the old man in astonishment and asked in a daze.

"Senior, what do you mean by that?"