Junior Sister is skilled in subduing demons.

Chapter 156 Bloodline Awakening? Not Allowed to Ride

Tuan Tuan and Duo Qi have both grown up. An Zhi watched helplessly as Ling Ji Zi rode away on Duo Qi. He had originally thought of riding Tuan Zi and having a carefree ride in the bamboo forest, but he didn't expect that this rebellious son would be so unwilling and his attitude was so firm.

Anzhi tried to persuade it with kind words for a long time, promising to bring it delicious bamboo and assuring it that he would be careful, but Tuanzi wouldn't listen to reason. Not only did it bristle and protest loudly, but it also kept backing away.

Anzhi was getting a little angry. He felt that he usually got along quite well with Tuanzi, so why did Tuanzi act like she was seeing an enemy when he made such a small request, showing no respect at all?

"Hmph, Tuanzi, Mommy is usually very good to you. I just wanted to ride you for a bit, it's not a big deal, why are you making such a fuss?" Anzhi couldn't help but frown and raise her voice.

Upon hearing this, Tuanzi's eyes darted around, and with an air of "someone wants to ride me," she said, "No, no, the panda family must never become someone else's mount."

An Zhi was shocked to hear this. Where did the legendary steed that defeated Chi You in ancient times come from? So she asked, "Hey, I'm your mom! What's wrong with Mom wanting to ride it for a little while?"

Upon hearing Anzhi's words, Tuanzi's already angry state was further fueled. It stopped backing away and stared straight at Anzhi: "Mommy won't do either."

Looking at Tuanzi's relentless attitude, Anzhi wondered if Tuanzi had awakened his bloodline or if this guy just thought the panda family was the best.

"Fine, Tuanzi, if you're going to disrespect me like this, then let's not play together anymore. I don't care about your stubbornness anymore." With that, Anzhi turned around and prepared to walk towards the bamboo forest.

Tuanzi wasn't intimidated at all. Instead, she took a few steps toward Anzhi, her fur still standing on end, her eyes full of stubbornness: "Fine, I won't play then. Who wants to play with you?"

“You…” Anzhi was furious. Two years ago, Tuantuan was cute and fluffy, with a fierce yet adorable look that everyone wanted to hug. Now that she’s grown up, she’s become rebellious.

Well, that's it. The once harmonious relationship between the human and the beast has completely fallen apart because of the mount. Anzhi turned and left, muttering as she went, "Unfilial son, unfilial son, what an unfilial son... He's driving me crazy."

Tuanzi angrily lay back down in the yard, its back to Anzhi, and occasionally let out a few whimpers. The more it thought about it, the more it wanted to ride. Why should it, with such a noble bloodline, have to be a mount?
Its round body darted swiftly through the bamboo forest, knocking the bamboo stalks to the side and sending bamboo leaves fluttering down. As it ran, it kept making angry "whooshing" noises that echoed through the quiet bamboo forest, completely disrupting the usual tranquility.

Anzhi watched Tuantuan's actions and recalled what the immortal in the cave had said when he was escaping the six-legged beast Congcong: "Even cultivators from Mount Shu can't tame this panda. It's cute when it's small, but it gets more troublesome as it grows up. In just two years, this guy's temperament has become so unruly..."

Tuantuan ran to an open space and started jumping around, scratching the ground with its claws, raising clouds of dust. The once smooth ground was now full of holes and bumps. Its eyes were wide open, full of anger, and it looked like a hedgehog, looking like it wanted to fight someone. No wonder it often fought with Duoqi.

Just as Tuanzi was throwing a tantrum, a cultivator riding a Qilin beast happened to pass by the bamboo forest. Looking at the crazed panda in the distance and the helpless Anzhi beside him, he smiled and said, "Hehe, this guy has quite a temper."

Anzhi realized what was happening and awkwardly cupped his hands, saying, "Hehe, please forgive my rudeness, senior." Anzhi looked at the immortal's mount, which was very imposing and high-class, and cast an envious glance at it. He didn't have a mount. How was he supposed to fight against the demon soldiers in the future? He didn't know how to fly on a sword. Was he supposed to rely on his two legs?

Seeing An Zhi staring intently at his mount, the cultivator said, "My mount is called Lu Shu. It lives in Niuyang Mountain. It looks like a horse, with a white head, tiger stripes, and a red tail. I also recognize your divine beast. It lives in Wolonggang. It's naturally irritable. When it was young, it was adorable, but now that it's grown up..."

An looked him up and down, her eyes filled with envy and jealousy...

Seeing An Zhi's helplessness, the cultivator frowned slightly and asked, "This guy is rather wild by nature. If it weren't for the bear gall in your body, you would probably have become his prey sooner or later."

"Ah!" Anzhi looked at the cultivator in surprise and then at Tuantuan. He didn't expect that the cultivator could also see that the bile of the dead giant panda had been injected into his body. It seems that this is another tragic fate.

Seeing that the little creature in the distance was digging the hole in the ground bigger and bigger, the cultivator decided to help it calm down.

So, the cultivator, seated atop the divine beast deer-like creature, began forming complex hand seals, chanting incantations and reciting a mysterious binding spell: "&……%%￥%……&**&*".

As he chanted the incantation, streaks of pale golden light spilled from his fingertips and flew toward Tuanzi. The light was extremely fast and enveloped Tuanzi in the blink of an eye.

In an instant, Tuanzi felt as if it were being tightly bound by an invisible force. Just moments before, it had been jumping around and baring its teeth and claws, but now it was unable to move and could only remain in that angry posture.

The dumpling was imprisoned. The cultivator nodded and said to Anzhi, "Let it calm down." After saying that, the cultivator picked up a gourd of wine, tilted his head back, and took a deep gulp of strong liquor, seemingly feeling quite refreshed.

"Thank you, senior. Let me treat you to a drink." An Zhi was quite pleased, not expecting this cultivator to be a drunkard. He immediately took off the demon-slaying gourd from his waist and offered it to the cultivator.

The cultivator was also very curious. A little girl was carrying a gourd, a typical accessory for men. But when he saw Anzhi's wine gourd more closely, he was shocked: "Ah, you, where did this wine gourd come from?"

An Zhi, completely bewildered, said, "My friend gave it to me; it's called the Demon-Pei Gourd."

The cultivator jumped off the back of the divine beast, studied the inscriptions on the demon-slaying gourd repeatedly, and then removed the gourd stopper. A fragrant aroma of wine wafted over, and the rich scent spread further and further with the wind.

"Hehe, senior, there's a thousand-year-old snake soaking in here, the primordial spirit of a black python." An Zhi said with a hint of pride.

The cultivator slowly drank the snake wine, then closed his eyes tightly. Sure enough, he felt incredibly refreshed, as if a surge of true energy was flowing from his throat into his entire body, and his spiritual power and true energy merged together, making him feel completely at ease...