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The only thing that is constant is change.

  88. Philosophical title - Only change is unchanging

  Transform into a bear, okay, this is just what the white-shouldered marmot calls out.

  Spirit Bear Transformation

  Imagine a giant beast, as tall as a one-story building, with powerful muscles and a majestic appearance, how shocking it is! Bai Huan just sketched it in his mind and almost got excited to the point of peeing.

  Rushed to the farthest corner of the nursery, where there were 4-5 meter tall osmanthus trees and dense wormwood grass that couldn't let wind through, used as a training ground for transformation, it was simply the most suitable.

  Behind him, a group of curious cats and dogs followed, all of whom were stray and had been rescued by him when he brought them to the nursery. Now seeing their master rushing into hiding, they also swarmed in together.

  She slipped into the thicket, and Bai Huan made an effort to calm herself down before she began to mobilize her thoughts.

  Invisible forces began to surge, on this small hill by the Yangtze River, waves of vibrant life rippled out, serene, calm, free, untamed, wild... The characteristics contained in the power of nature were revealed layer by layer, like peeling an onion, and then melted into one.

  Bai Guang suddenly had a strange feeling, as if his body and soul were separated at once, and he couldn't even move his little finger.

  But this feeling only lasted for a moment, and his consciousness immediately returned to reality.

  Success!

  Medicine, it's done! A burst of wild joy flashed through him, and the dual perception from his body and mind told him that his maiden transformation had been truly completed.

  But...

  How is it that the sky has suddenly darkened a bit?

  Bai Huang looked up in confusion, this sudden gloomy weather usually only occurs in mid-summer, but now it's late autumn and early winter! Moreover, the sunlight filtering through the gaps in the leaves also overturned his conjecture.

  Huh? What's going on? The surrounding flowers, grass and trees, how did they suddenly become so lush and tall?

  Suddenly, a flash of inspiration struck him, prompting him to bend down and start searching frantically.

  At a glance, he was taken aback and fell onto the grass heap with a thud, his buttocks even got pricked by thorns but he didn't feel a thing.

  What the f**k!

  These short little arms and legs, this round and chubby tiny belly, and a body of cute white fur...

  All of these characteristics point to one animal - the polar bear.

  And it's still a polar bear cub!

  Bai Huang took a deep breath and couldn't help but fall into deep thought - this must be the wrong way for me to open it!

  He comforted himself like this, then started brainwashing himself "It's an illusion, it's an illusion. When I open my eyes again, there will be a giant short-faced bear... no, an Alaskan brown bear... no, even a black bear would do".

  Despite some Druid's psychological expectations, which had been lowered again and again, when he opened his eyes, nothing had changed.

  Short legs and a small belly, with a set of cute white fur.

  Bai Guang gritted his teeth, stretched out his short little claws, and viciously drew a middle finger at the top of his head.

  The system of Grass Mud Horse, the divine skill of Grass Mud Horse!

  Who can explain why, as a combat profession, the Druid's first transformation is to sell Meng? Is this scientific? Are the Druid's enemies all those big-breasted and brainless girls who see Meng creatures and put down their weapons? So the transformation skill was competing in heaven and earth, slowly evolving into its current form?

  Bullshit! How is it possible?!

  Bai Huang couldn't figure it out no matter how hard he thought, and in his frustration, he started rolling around in the grass heap.

  Huh? Is it possible that in a fantasy system, the profession, physique and combat power are not directly proportional? And transforming into something doesn't actually affect one's true strength?

  It's possible, very likely! Thinking of this, Bai Huan's heart lit up again, and he quickly concentrated his mind, bringing out the combat power assessment system.

  He took a glance and couldn't believe his eyes, then he looked again, still that number.

  Bai Huan silently turned off the combat power assessment, facing the Yangtze River, his heart as dead as ashes.

  Even if it's invisible, the spiritual wound hurts more and more.

  The number 55 was like two sharp sickles that cut into his heart, making him feel instantly that life had no flavor.

  It's not that Bai Huan's mental endurance is poor, but the chasm between his expectations and reality makes it hard for him to accept for a while.

  Where is the big bear?

  Where is the fighting machine?

  The invincible beast that can run at 60 kilometers per hour, climb trees and dive into water, sell cute and kill people?

  Combat power 55, can't even compare to a human trash, and yet he dares to say it's a Druid transformation? And what's even more ridiculous is that this stupid skill has such a high threshold for use, causing him to spend money like water over the past dozen or so days in order to accumulate natural energy, without any restraint at all!

  Having invested so much cost and effort, what was finally obtained was a useless skill that was not worth looking at, and the feelings of depression and anger were also reasonable.

  Just as he was trying to comfort himself, his head was slapped by something. Bai Huan turned around angrily, a cat's paw enlarged in his field of vision for an instant and gave him another slap. And look at that damned big lynx's eager posture, it obviously found a good toy.

  It's not just that big yellow dog, next to it are three flower cats and milk cats, all of whom have come around with great interest. Behind them, two Chinese rural dogs... okay, mutts.

  It seems that this group of unruly and disobedient Awang Amoi, were also filled with curiosity towards the sudden appearance of Bai Gunagun.

  This is the smell of the master! - Woof woof!

  How did you suddenly change your appearance? - Meow?

  Looking at the excited cat and dog, with humanized expressions, Bai Huan's face turned red instantly! Is this transformation skill just to please his pets?

  He could only say that Druids were indeed a shameless profession!

  Gritting his teeth, he rolled over and got up. With a flicker of thought, he dispelled the transformation state. He vowed that from now on, he would absolutely never use this humiliating skill again.

  "Huh? What's this Spirit Bear incarnation thingy? Can it be eaten?"

  A blank-faced person emerged from the thicket, expressionlessly plucked a blade of wild grass from his forehead, and took out his antique Nokia.

  He now has more important things to do and no time to bother with the problem of turning white.

  Familiarly flipping through the phone book, I selected the name "Baofa Yu" and dialed it.

  Although he is a native of Xijiang, he is not very familiar with certain circles. In these matters, Yu Debao, as an insider, obviously has more say.

  "Hey? Uncle Yu? I'm bothering you again, I want to ask you something!"

  On the other end of the phone, a loud and boisterous voice could be heard, clearly from another dinner gathering. Yu Debao's voice was full of energy, but also slightly slurred: "You little brat, what is it that you want to ask?"

  It was discovered that the big boss wasn't particular at all, and he came over with a casual summons, which was even more convenient than summoning a beast. Bai Huan, who had just been feeling depressed, suddenly became pleased again.

  I am the last PS

  First of all, let me clarify that transforming into Bai Gun Gun is very useful and will come in handy soon. I'm explaining this because I'm afraid some impatient relatives might say "Bai Ri Guang worked hard for nothing".

  Then there's the promised 2 free chapters, which I've also completed. Actually, my editor informed me on Friday that we would be switching to a paid chapter list before Sunday because the website needs to collect data. As a result, one side is the promised free chapters and the other side is the website's arrangement, so I can only cry silently, but at least I didn't break my promise.

  So please subscribe and support if you have the ability. To be honest, I'm not writing for any ideals, just to make a living as a part-time job. If I couldn't earn money from it, I might as well go to the night market with my sisters to sell goods, right?

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