After cultivating immortality, she devoted herself to becoming an ancestor

Chapter 101 Pushing the envelope
After Fan Liyue sent the message, Lian Qiao did not reply for a long time. "In that case, my senior brothers and sisters and I will go and track her down."

Senior Brother Lei, please check on the aftermath of the transformation.

The main reason is to follow the beginning of the year, in order to prevent the demon spirit from launching another sneak attack, as my junior nephew has offended someone again just now.

Before they could act, the little dragon king, having absorbed the spiritual energy cocoon, landed on the ground in a three-headed, naked form.

When he saw his baby-like appearance, he immediately wailed, "I don't want to be a little kid! Waaah, Aunt Zitang, please make me taller!"

Dragon King: Auntie can't do it.

Shen Suiren rubbed his eyes: Even if he is a three-year-old little dragon king, he can be considered to have completed his transformation.

Then her mission would be complete, hehe...

The Little Dragon King didn't think so. His soaring grievances intensified the rain, instantly waking the meditating cultivators. Thus, many eyes witnessed that even a ninth-rank dragon king could be naked.

Monk: Oh my, what a great bragging story.

Ao Jian: This is clearly an accident.

Cheng Zhishun picked him up, but instead of touching his tiny dragon horns that he adored, he pinched his nose and said, "Quickly shed some tears so I can collect some dragon tears."

As a result, Little Dragon King Ao Jian knocked him away with a childlike punch: "What are you thinking about?"

Then it flew over to Shen Suiren and said without any politeness, "Give me new clothes."

"Don't give it to him!" Cheng Zhishun wiped the blood from his nose and stood up, half of his face swollen like a bun.

Ao Jian: "If you say another word, I'll beat you up."

"Come."

"Just come."

Shen Suiren quickly chased after Ao Jian and hugged him, saying, "Come and pick out a ceremonial robe."

She had both men's and more unisex storage rings, including men's robes from the Dragon King's wardrobe, and she picked out a few sets to display in front of Ao Jian.

This was only a small number, yet it drew gasps of amazement from the Core Formation cultivators present. In their eyes, these unassuming robes were of a very high grade.

There were two sets in particular that didn't radiate any special light, but had ancient and simple runes, which must have been found by the little girl in the Dragon Palace.

Ao Jian, true to his dragon nature, only chose bright colors and vibrant colors, successfully avoiding the Dragon King's two understated and unpretentious outfits.

The Dragon King silently said: Don't be angry, don't be angry, he's still young.

As Cheng Zhishun watched the Little Dragon King put on his magic robes and boots, sticking his tongue out at him triumphantly, and even transmitting his voice to him: "Auntie said that I am also your ancestor, and if you are disrespectful again, I will beat you up."

He retorted, not to be outdone, "Ha, there is no future."

After we finish gathering the spiritual herbs and trees and leave this place, we don't know when we'll see each other again.

You can enjoy yourself on the island by yourself!

Then, seeing the Little Dragon King stunned by his disappointment, he couldn't help but chuckle.

Unexpectedly, the Great Dragon King declared: "From the beginning of the year, you will be in charge of teaching Ao Jian, with Chi Lian and the Clam Spirit protecting him."

Cheng Zhishun: ...

The mother clam was shocked: Why am I involved in this?

The Demon King glanced at it and said: "Even I can't escape, how can you, a proper sea creature, disobey the Dragon King's orders!"
Shen Suiren was even more shocked: "Dragon King, you promised to protect the little dragon king until he hatches and takes human form. He is already a ninth-level demon cultivator. I can't teach him."

"If I say you'll teach me, then you'll teach me."

"Ao Jian, learn more in the human sects in the future. The East Sea Dragon Clan is still waiting for you, Wang Chongxing." The Dragon King did not allow her to refuse. Ao Jian knew too little, but the young cultivator was kind-hearted.

Those fools, the dragons, are only interested in snatching treasures and don't even bother to pay their respects when she, the Dragon King, is right in front of them. How can you expect them to teach your children anything?

As for that damned demon court, she should be thanking her lucky stars if they don't corrupt the children.

"Master Uncle, save me!" With a three-year-old Dragon King in tow, she could forget about having any peace and quiet. Shen Suiren quickly sent a telepathic message to Fan Liyue.

As expected, Fan Liyue stepped forward with his hands clasped, saying, "Dragon King, at the beginning of the year, he was still a child, and there was only so much he could teach."

If you trust her, you can send the Little Dragon King to our Xianyou Sect's Fufeng Peak to study.

There were not only several little demon kings who were about to transform into human form, but also my senior master, True Lord Zhu Kuang, who personally taught and raised them.

She is also the grandmaster of Suichu, and has been teaching Suichu's cultivation for the past few years.

"Is that so?" The Dragon King glanced at Shen Suiren, thinking that the person who could teach her must be quite capable.

She nodded repeatedly: "Yes, there is a Tiger King, a Ninth-Order Bear King, and an Eighth-Order Fox King sent to our Fu Peak demon race."

"Yes, the Clam Mother and the Crimson Serpent King were originally going too."

The Core Formation cultivators suggested that Fu Peak should simply be renamed Spirit Beast Peak.

Fan Liyue seized the opportunity to say, "That's right, but they need to pay some tuition fees to study in my sect. After all, my sect provides the best quality pills and tribulation-crossing formations."

"Alright, as long as you can teach Ao Jian well, you can take ten percent of the island's profits this time." The Dragon King said decisively, mainly because she had been too exhausted and needed to return to the Dragon Pearl to rest.

Fan Liyue's eyes lit up, and he immediately bowed and agreed, "I will definitely teach Dragon King Ao Jian with all my heart."

The Core Formation cultivators were green with envy, because the Dragon King then spoke in a deafening voice that echoed throughout the entire island: "There are spiritual plants of the tenth rank or above on this island. The spiritual plants you harvest must be mature. Cut down what needs to be cut down and replant what needs to be replanted. I will only take 60% of what you harvest."

Remember, you are not allowed to kill any living creatures on the island, or you will be left to guard the island forever.

Don't dirty her beautiful backyard.

Seeing the Core Formation cultivators standing frozen in place, the Dragon King roared, "If you're unwilling to search for treasure, I'll send you all away..."

Now, the Core Formation cultivators quickly flew away. Jealousy could wait; what mattered was seizing the treasure, and forty percent was no small amount.

He was so eager that he didn't even bring the disciples from the foot of the mountain.

Fan Liyue smiled as she presented the three jade tokens bearing her Xianyou Sect identity, which were then engraved on the spot. She and her fellow disciples then quickly departed.

Before leaving, he transmitted his voice to Shen Suiren: "There are tenth-tier spiritual items. Hurry up and pick them. Find Shen Manqi after we get out."

The Dragon King stared at the lightning shield: "Why don't you leave?"

"Protect the Little Dragon King until we return to the sect." Lei Dun lied through his teeth.

The Dragon King was very satisfied, gave Ao Jian some instructions, and then disappeared.

Ao Jian pointed at Cheng Zhishun with a particularly smug expression: "You'll grow a lot in the future! Come here and carry me down the mountain."

"Tch." Cheng Zhishun ignored him completely, jumped onto his flying sword, and left.

Then Shen Suiren saw Ao Jian chuckle and point a bolt of electricity that struck Cheng Zhishun's back, causing him to roll all the way down to the lake at the foot of the mountain.

Then, with each expansion and contraction of the little hand, the entire lake was filled with lightning.

Cheng Zhishun was entangled in the electric net and couldn't fly away. "Ao Jian, you just wait. I'll avenge this."

"Hehehe, I'm waiting. Come out if you dare." How could Ao Jian be afraid of him? He transformed back into his true form in a flash and pounced into the lake, deliberately increasing the amount of lightning.

Juexing made two "eh" sounds, recited Amitabha Buddha for Cheng Zhishun, and quickly retreated further and further with the group of Foundation Establishment cultivators by the lake.

The little fox king shuddered. "Sui Chu, thank goodness you didn't raise him out of your mind."

Shen Suiren wholeheartedly agreed, "It'll be quite a spectacle to see Cheng Sansui face off against Ao Sansui."

She was about to jump onto her master's flying sword when she suddenly sensed movement from the eavesdropping puppet. She quickly made a hand gesture to let the three little ones return to their spirit beast rings.

"Senior Uncle, set up a protective barrier." She quickly chose a flat spot, placed a table and chairs, and started listening to the puppet.

Lei Dun skillfully focused his divine sense on the puppet and instantly heard Lian Qiao's voice. "I told you long ago not to enter the Dragon Palace, but you wouldn't listen."

"You're already being treated unfairly just because I'm using you to test the Dragon King's strength, humph!"

"You're risking my life! Back then, you insisted on trying to ambush Fuyue and the Sparrow King, and I lost my physical body because of it."

This sentence made Shen Suiren's heart race, and he showed the same look of shock as Lei Dun.

The two little ones, who had run into the Sea of ​​Knowledge at the beginning of the year to eavesdrop, looked puzzled. The Sparrow King was definitely a demon, but who was Fuyue?

True Lord Fuyue, the late sect leader of Taiyi Sect, led her forces to quickly suppress the initial outbreak of the Shaowu Beast Tide. Later, when the demon race requested negotiations, she was ambushed and killed on her way back.

This is the main reason why the Taiyi Sect is determined to fight the Shaowu demons to the death and wipe out several great demon kings.

On the other end of the eavesdropping, Lian Qiao slapped Que across the face: "Are you looking for death?"

Go back and punish yourself by striking the God-Slaying Whip. Stay away from me now and don't contact me unless absolutely necessary.

"Yes, I know I was wrong." Que gritted his teeth and left.

Inside the invisible soul ring, the Dark Moon Cat rolled its eyes and overheard a huge secret: the Sparrow King raised by the Taiyi Sect was actually killed by the two of them.

Legend has it that the Floating Moon Sect Master and the Sparrow King plotted against each other, resulting in mutual destruction. It must have been their doing. But why? And what benefit did they get from it?

After a long while, Sparrow stopped flying and whispered, "Little kitten, come out and check if she has done anything underhanded to me."

On this side, Shen Suiren heard nothing more than the sudden cessation of the wind.

Just as she was about to communicate with her senior master, a warning bell suddenly rang in her mind, and she felt a divine sense sweeping towards the eavesdropping puppet.

Shen Suiren immediately made a decision and swiftly self-destructed two puppets: "Master Uncle, she has discovered us."

Lei Dun stood up: "If she finds out, she won't dare to investigate further, and she'll hide even further away."

Unfortunately, their conversation could not be recorded.

It's truly baffling that two people from the Taiyi Sect have possessed bodies. Is their Kunlun Mirror just for show?

Meanwhile, Que Yi, unable to discern what had exploded, merely frowned, changed all his clothes, even shaved his head of black hair, put on a hat, and flew away.

The Moonlit Cat Soul asked, "Que Yi, was it her doing?"

"I don't know, I've met too many people today." Que Yi had a few suspects, but right now, she only wanted to find a spiritual herb to stabilize her soul.

“At the beginning of the year, I think that female cultivator might suspect Lian Qiao.” As the little fox king saw them descending the mountain, it darted onto Shen Suiren’s shoulder.

She felt bored after staying in the spirit beast bracelet for too long.

Shen Suiren wanted to hear her opinion: "What's the basis for that?"

"It wouldn't be surprising if Lianqiao secretly applied a talisman to her flying sword and also placed a listening device on it."

Moreover, the two of them have a conflict; the female cultivator named Que Yi harbors resentment towards Lian Qiao. The Little Fox King's analysis was quite logical.

"What the little fox king said makes a lot of sense. This set of puppets is made of special materials, and it will turn into gas and disappear without a trace when it self-destructs."

I personally witnessed the entire process and asked my master to search for it, but there was no trace of it. "I also exchanged a set of Lei Dun's equipment at the Merit Hall."

Shen Suiren thought it was an exaggeration in the puppet manual, "Master Uncle is indeed worthy of being called Master Uncle."

She had just finished flattering him when she saw Little Dragon King Ao Jian grab Cheng Zhishun by the foot and fly out of the lake.

He even waved to himself, and a burst of spiritual energy blocked Juexing and the others from getting closer, saying, "That Suichu, come and see, he's dead."

The electric shock must have been too severe, causing some kind of injury.

She rushed down the mountain and reached out to Cheng Zhishun, whereupon she heard him transmit his thoughts: "Just say that I have injured my soul."

"That brat is incredibly powerful; I'll fight him after I reach the Nascent Soul stage."

Shen Suiren almost burst out laughing, so she turned her laughter into a punch and pounded his chest: "You've caught your breath. You were just stunned by the electric shock."

A group of Foundation Establishment cultivators could tell at a glance that Cheng Zhishun was faking it, but the Little Dragon King didn't understand.

She quickly pulled out a Thunder Spirit Fruit, squeezed out the juice, and fed it to him: "I won't shock you anymore. When you wake up, look at the gifts I gave you as a token of my gratitude. There are so many of them."

"Cough cough." Cheng Zhishun sat up as Shen Suiren pinched the back of his hand. "My head hurts."

"Here's some medicine. Sui Chu said it could heal the injuries from the lightning tribulation." Ao Jian took out the Great Restoration Pill and the Divine Pill.

His aunt said that in the Taiyuan Realm, Cheng Zhishun's family was his only remaining relative, and he didn't want to be the only one left.

"Cheng Sansui, that's enough." Shen Suiren transmitted his voice, telling him to stop at the right time. He grabbed a bottle of Divine Elixir and handed it to the fake wounded soldier.

He then said to Ao Jian, "He'll be fine after taking the pills. What are you planning to give me?"
"Please let everyone over here; our team needs to work together on a treasure hunt."

"Hehe, with me here, we can have any treasure." Ao Jian was particularly confident, and instead of listening to her withdraw her spiritual power, she grabbed left and right with her two little hands.

In less than a moment, a huge barrier enveloped the entire group of Foundation Establishment cultivators and foxes, preventing them from using their divine senses to probe outwards.

"What's going on at the beginning of the year?"

"Master Lei, is the Little Dragon King going to attack us?"

"The Fox King of Tushan?"

A barrage of questions arose, but Shen Suiren had no time to answer before her gaze was drawn to the scene before her.

Little Fox King and Si Shi even leaned closer to see the reflection of the entire island on the lake, saying, "It's just like us."

"King Ao Jian, can you teleport us to the location we wish to go?"

"Wait a minute, I need to go back and get something."

"Cheng Zhishun, come with me." Although the Little Dragon King was small, he could distinguish inside from outside and pulled the man into the lake.

Lei Dun patted the barrier, telling the quiet inside to wait a moment.

Then he transmitted his voice to Shen Suiren: "You're not surprised at all by the Little Dragon King's closeness to him."

She did not answer directly: "He has a mission assigned by the Dragon King."

Lei Dun remained noncommittal and didn't ask any further questions; the cultivation world was full of secrets.

The Little Dragon King's secret lies in the underwater cave. As the two of them stood inside the cave, he pointed to a smooth wall: "This is the array core. Aunt Zitang asked us to recognize it as her master together."

As he spoke, he formed a hand seal in accordance with a secret incantation, and the wall in front of him vanished in an instant, with a blue dragon ball landing in his hand.

At the same time, the images on the lake surface also disappeared.

"After the blood oath is performed, you can come and collect whatever is produced on the island at any time."

But the Dragon Ball must be kept here with me. Ao Jian was the first to point out the essence blood between his eyebrows.

Cheng Zhishun also bled: "It can recognize two masters?"

"At most three, Aunt's blood is also on it." Ao Jian told him to probe with his divine sense to take a closer look, and immediately, just like on the lake, he could see the entire island.

So Cheng Zhishun pointed to the area where no one had yet found a tenth-tier spirit herb field, and said, "Take us here."

Ao Jian merged the dragon pearl into the dragon claw: "With my current magic power, I can only take away two people standing in the cave at a time."

"Then send two at a time, put the fox demons into the spirit beast bag, and let them loosen the soil."

I'm going to talk to Sui Chu now and ask her senior uncle to go and reserve a spot first, so that there won't be any Core Formation cultivators fighting over the medicinal field during the teleportation process. The spiritual herbs are growing like crazy, and Cheng Zhishun doesn't have the patience to harvest them all himself, let alone nurture the seedlings.

Upon hearing his suggestion, Shen Suiren not only agreed wholeheartedly but also went further, saying, "How about we invite my other senior uncles and senior masters to join us?"