Houtu is infatuated with me, so I made her lean against the wall.

Back then, when Qin Ming arrived at Buzhou Mountain, he was stopped by cultivators from the Qilin Clan, who attempted to drive him away.

An ant dares to provoke a powerful being; this is a path to certain death.

Qin Ming simply waved his hand, and the cultivator was instantly killed.

Although many monks witnessed it at the time.

However, Qin Ming didn't care at all.

The entire Qilin clan has no rivals of its own.

Even if they besieged him, he would not be afraid.

Qin Ming then put this matter out of his mind.

Huo Lin, as the son of Lin Zu, possessed extraordinary talent from birth and was deeply loved by Lin Zu.

The best resources of the Qilin Ancestor were given priority to the Fire Qilin.

At a young age, she blossomed into an eighth-grade human flower and was hailed by the Lin Ancestor as the future of the Qilin Clan.

Within the Qilin clan, Huo Lin is second only to the leader and above ten thousand others.

Even the elders treated Huo Lin with utmost respect.

This situation also caused Huo Lin to develop an arrogant personality.

Huo Lin has come here today to use the pressure of Pangu from Buzhou Mountain to temper his physical body, thereby solidifying his foundation and preparing for the next breakthrough.

Unexpectedly, they encountered Qin Ming.

In addition, Qin Ming and Hou Tu concealed their auras, causing Huo Lin to misjudge Qin Ming's cultivation level.

Otherwise, if Huo Lin knew that Qin Ming and Hou Tu were powerful beings of the Hunyuan Golden Immortal realm, with combat strength even greater than his father Lin Zu, he would not provoke Qin Ming even if he were out of his mind.

Unfortunately, Huo Lin was unaware of all this.

Looking at the arrogant Fire Scale, Qin Ming's lips twitched, and he thought to himself, "Are all the cultivators of the Qilin Clan idiots?"

Even though you and Houtu concealed your auras, you still couldn't see through their cultivation level, yet you foolishly came up to provoke them. Did you really think that the prehistoric world belonged to the Qilin clan?

"I'm in a good mood today, so I'll spare your life. If you know what's good for you, get out of here."

Qin Ming said calmly.

Feeling extremely uncomfortable under Qin Ming's gaze, which seemed to regard him as an idiot, and further enraged by Qin Ming's words, Huo Lin roared, "World-shaking Blazing Flame!"

As it spoke, Huo Lin opened its mouth, and the Law of Fire, mixed with golden flames, shot towards Qin Ming.

"Hehe, Brother Qin Ming, you are a great being born at the beginning of creation, yet you don't have a mount. In my opinion, although this little Qilin is a bit dim-witted, it would still make a good mount. What do you say, Brother Qin Ming?"

Seeing Huo Lin recklessly attacking Qin Ming, Hou Tu chuckled and teased him.

What was said unintentionally may have been taken to heart by the listener.

Houtu is right. As a powerful being born at the beginning of creation, it would be hard to talk about if I didn't have a good mount.

We can't rely on spatial laws to fly every time we travel in the future.

So many prices have dropped!

Thinking of this, a smile appeared on Qin Ming's face: "Since Houtu has spoken thus, then I shall take you as my mount!"

As he spoke, a fifteenth-grade Pure World White Lotus grew rapidly in the wind, purifying the earth-shattering flames. Then, it peeled off a lotus seed, which, under the nourishment of Qin Ming's magic power and the Three Lights Divine Water, quickly transformed into a ninth-grade Pure World White Lotus.

The white lotus spun in the air, and under Huo Lin's shocked and angry gaze, it disappeared into Huo Lin's brow.

Once the white lotus enters the body, Huo Lin's original Dao body uncontrollably transforms into his original form.

"roar!"

Even after transforming into its true form, Huo Lin remained unwilling and roared at Qin Ming.

Seeing this, Qin Ming sneered. With a thought, the white lotus extended its roots within Huo Lin's sea of ​​consciousness, constantly whipping at Huo Lin's primordial spirit.

The torment of the primordial spirit was far more agonizing than the physical pain, causing the Fire Scale to roll on the ground in agony.

"Release my crown prince."

The guardians following Huo Lin only reacted at this moment and shouted at Qin Ming.

"Noisy!"

"The Eight Immortal King Fists!"

Qin Ming lifted his eyelids and immediately saw that these cultivators were at the peak of the Great Luo Golden Immortal realm.

Such a level of cultivation was not even worth Qin Ming's attention. He activated the Law of Power and unleashed a punch. Eight streams of fist energy transformed into a torrent, annihilating the cultivators who were protecting him.

The fire-scaled creature, rolling on the ground, shuddered at the sight.

Coupled with the pain in his primordial spirit, Huo Lin was in unbearable agony.

"Great Immortal, please spare me! It was my fault for being ungrateful and offending you. Please forgive me this once, considering my youth and ignorance."

At this moment, Huo Lin was filled with regret.

In the past, he believed that the Qilin clan held supreme authority on this vast and desolate land.

Because every time he travels, he encounters powerful beings like the Hunyuan Golden Immortals in the outside world, and they treat him with utmost respect, not daring to offend him.

But what happened today made him realize that there are always people more powerful than you, and that not everyone is afraid of the Qilin Clan.

Right now, all he wants is to return to the ancestral land of the Qilin clan as soon as possible.

"To be my mount is an immense honor. If you are not sensible, I can make you vanish into thin air with a mere thought."

Seeing that Huo Lin's arrogance had been suppressed, Qin Ming immediately said calmly.

"Great Immortal, my father is the Qilin Ancestor, please..."

How could the proud Fire Kirin possibly accept being someone else's mount?

He wanted to bring up his father, but before he could finish speaking, Qin Ming coldly snorted, "Hmph, even if Lin Zu himself were here, I wouldn't be afraid, let alone his reputation!"

"I don't have that much patience. If you don't agree in three breaths, I'll make you vanish into thin air. Anyway, if I want a mount, plenty of cultivators will beg me to take them as my mounts."

Upon hearing this, Huo Lin shivered.

He detected an unprecedented level of confidence in Qin Ming's tone.

With this in mind, Huo Lin had no choice but to grit his teeth and agree.

After all, he has only been alive for tens of thousands of years, and there are still many wonders of the prehistoric world that he has not yet experienced. He does not want to die so soon.

"You're quite sensible."

Seeing that Huo Lin had submitted, Qin Ming nodded in satisfaction. He then had Huo Lin grow larger, took Hou Tian's soft hand, flew onto Huo Lin's back, took out some spirit wine, sat opposite each other, and took out a piece of deer-like beast meat, letting Huo Lin spray out earth-shattering flames to roast it.

Before long, the venison was roasted, and Qin Ming and Hou Tu drank wine and ate meat while discussing Taoist practices.

This situation also greatly benefited Huo Lin, whose initial resistance to becoming Qin Ming's mount gradually subsided.

At least, by following Qin Ming, he had more opportunities to hear the teachings.

This will greatly benefit his future spiritual practice.

"Master, if we fly any further, we'll reach the East Sea."

The East Sea is the territory of the Dragon Clan.

Ten thousand years ago, the Dragon Clan made a powerful landing, and their overwhelming strength caused the Qilin Clan and the Beast Clan to suffer repeated defeats. Left with no other choice, they had to form an alliance with the Phoenix Clan to fight against the powerful Dragon.

Even so, the dragons, fighting two against one, were unable to win, but were able to retreat safely back to the four seas.

This demonstrates just how powerful the dragon race is.

Now, he, a prince of the Qilin clan, is openly going to the East Sea. If the Dragon Clan finds out, they will surely devour him alive.

"You're far too timid. With me and Houtu here, what do you have to fear?"

"Just fly east. If the dragons dare to provoke us, I and Houtu will take action."

Qin Ming slapped the cowered Huo Lin with an annoyance and gave a curt order.

"With Master and Madam taking care of it, there's no problem!"

Upon hearing this, Huo Lin immediately flattered him.

"Don't talk nonsense! Houtu is my sister, don't spout such nonsense!"

Upon hearing this, Qin Ming secretly glanced at Hou Tu, who remained expressionless, then slapped Huo Lin on the head and rebuked her angrily.