Chapter 66 The Great Dark Hand of the Primordial Era! An Egg? Na'er!
Zhunti received a hint from Lin Feng.
His mind raced through the calculations, but after a moment he frowned slightly, revealing a hint of difficulty:
"Daoist Master's method is truly wonderful... However, is Tang San's current cultivation level... too low?"
"Those worlds are full of despicable and bloodthirsty people. Although they are not taken seriously by my Primordial World, there are still some powerful individuals among them!"
"It's unlikely that he alone can win over the masses!"
"It will be even more difficult to achieve the effect of gathering fortune..."
"Low?"
Lin Feng smiled, his tone carrying an air of casual detachment, as if looking down upon all realms.
"Lowness is precisely what showcases the profound depth of my primordial heritage!"
"Let them see that even a pig, if it receives the right opportunity and guidance in my primordial world, can achieve enlightenment!"
He paused.
He briefly explained his concept of "Journey to the West through the Heavens".
Centered around Tang San, they traversed countless worlds.
Every world is a trial.
It is both a test and a challenge.
It also spreads the orthodox tradition and devours all the celestial phenomena!
Of course, he wasn't the only one...
Zhunti's eyes gleamed with admiration, and he sighed inwardly:
No wonder it's the ultimate dark force of the primordial world!
He only wanted to "borrow" some fortune from the heavens, but this person wanted to shatter all the heavens and myriad worlds.
Swallow it in one gulp!
Moreover, judging from this, it seems they intend to involve all the various forces in the primordial world, making them all participate in the battle...
But that's how it is.
It seems the Buddhist community is about to lose face...
However, what does mere pride matter when it comes to achieving sainthood?
So what if I stepped on it!
Lin Feng seemed to see through his thoughts and said calmly:
"If we can safely survive this calamity, or even advance further, your Buddhist sect will deserve the greatest credit!"
"Don't worry, although you haven't paid back the 'debt' you owe the Heavenly Court yet... I'm still keeping that Primordial Purple Qi that you mortgaged for you!"
Zhunti's spirits lifted, and he immediately bowed:
"We, your fellow disciples, will never forget your great kindness!"
With Lin Feng's words as a guarantee,
A huge weight was lifted off his shoulders, and he instantly felt full of fighting spirit.
However, he did not know that
The Primordial Purple Qi that he had mortgaged had long been researched and destroyed by Lin Feng... but that's not the point.
The key point is,
Through this deduction, Lin Feng had already seen the outline of his future path.
It devoured all the heavens and merged their essence into the primordial world.
Then refine the entire primordial world...
Ultimately, it will replace the supreme Dao and ascend to the realm of primordial chaos!
...
Just as Lin Feng and Daoist Zhunti were discussing the "script"...
Yang Jian and his siblings,
With a somewhat somber atmosphere, they returned to Mount Hua from the underworld.
The group remained somewhat silent throughout the journey.
Yang Chan heard snippets about the "Great Kalpa" from her master, Nuwa.
The talk of the great war between the myriad realms and the attainment of sainthood... all of this made this lowly cultivator's heart pound with fear, and she couldn't calm down for a long time.
Mount Hua, West Peak.
There is a lush peach orchard here, blooming in all four seasons, and it is also known as Peach Mountain.
Originally, it was the Taoist temple of the mother, Fairy Yunhua.
However, because the two of them traveled around the world for many years...
With her elder brother Yang Jiao and second brother Yang Jian each having their own duties and rarely being around, this place became Yang Chan's place of practice.
"Second brother, how long do you plan to stay this time?"
Yang Chan took Yang Jian's arm and asked softly.
Yang Jian gently ruffled his sister's hair, a hint of apology in his eyes:
"Lately, I've been either doing things for Master or in seclusion to cultivate. This time... I'll spend more time with you, Second Brother!"
"Woof! Master! Master, look!"
Just then,
The celestial dog's nose twitched violently as it sniffed around, then pointed deep into the peach grove.
He shouted excitedly:
"There! How come there's an extra egg over there?!"
The two looked in the direction he pointed.
There, under an old, crooked peach tree,
Suddenly, a giant silver egg, as tall as half a person, appeared!
Reflecting a dreamlike seven-colored halo under the sunlight, it stands quietly among the fallen petals, appearing particularly striking.
Yang Chan blinked:
"Where did this come from? Could it be that some monster sneaked in while we were leaving?"
Yang Jian frowned slightly.
The outer perimeter of Peach Mountain is protected by a protective array; how could ordinary demonic beasts easily break in?
Yang Chan walked forward curiously and gently stroked the eggshell.
Smooth to the touch
It wasn't as cold as you might imagine.
On the contrary, one could faintly sense a faint pulse of life within it.
But... I can't tell what species it is at all.
"Woof! Master!"
The Celestial Hound approached, its nose twitching, drool practically dripping from its mouth, and its eyes gleaming.
"It smells...like it's delicious!"
"This is huge, enough to feed us for several days, right?"
Steamed? Or braised?
Seemingly intimidated by the terrifying remarks made by the Celestial Dog,
I was scared.
Yang Chan clearly felt the giant egg under her hand... tremble extremely slightly!
This subtle movement,
A strange feeling arose in Yang Chan's heart, a mixture of novelty and reluctance.
"Get out of here! All you ever think about is eating!"
Yang Chan pushed away the dog's head that was too close and carefully examined the silver egg.
"Well, since we've met by chance, and it looks like it'll be hatching soon, let's take it back and see what happens!"
"Maybe it's a beautiful little spirit beast!"
She carefully picked up the giant egg and carried it back to her room.
Seeing this, Yang Jian had doubts, but he did not stop it.
The aura emanating from that egg was so faint that it posed no threat whatsoever.
Seeing that it was rare for my younger sister to be so interested in something,
He let her be.
Let's just find her something new and interesting to cheer her up.
Next, Yang Chan was in a dilemma.
How would she know how to incubate eggs?
I tried inputting some spiritual energy, but there was no response.
It was placed on the warm jade bed, but there was no movement.
For several days in a row, Yang Chan focused most of her attention on this silver egg, aside from her cultivation.
It would touch and look at the egg every now and then, and even whisper to the eggshell.
finally,
One morning,
A soft "click" sound came from the silk quilt that was wrapped around the egg.
Yang Chan immediately held her breath and gently lifted a corner of the blanket.
A small crack appeared on the eggshell, followed by a second, a third...
The cracks spread rapidly, and silver light shone through the gaps.
"It's coming out!"
Yang Chan was both nervous and expectant, silently praying in her heart:
It absolutely mustn't be something fierce like a vulture, and definitely not a snake... She's terrified of slippery, cold snakes...
"Splash—"
The eggshell cracked completely, and a flash of silver light appeared!
What appeared before Yang Chan was not the fluffy cub she had expected.
Instead, it was a curled-up, naked...little girl!
It looks to be about three or four years old.
Her long, flowing silver hair was slightly disheveled and clung to her cheeks.
Her skin was so fair it was almost translucent, and her features were as delicate as a porcelain doll.
She was rubbing her eyes sleepily, her long eyelashes fluttering like little fans.
She looked adorably sleepy.
Yang Chan was stunned for a moment.
Immediately, an indescribable feeling of affection welled up in my heart.
This is so cute!
My heart is melting!
She reacted quickly, and with a wave of her hand, she took out a small and exquisite moon-white dress and put it on the little guy.
Then I couldn't help but reach out my hand.
He gently pinched that soft, chubby little face.
"Hmm..."
The little girl made a muffled nasal sound, seemingly not disliking it, and subconsciously rubbed against Yang Chan's warm palm.
This little guy, whom I "hatched" myself, even rubs against my palm.
This made Yang Chan feel a sense of closeness she had never felt before.
She was overjoyed and began to think:
"What should I name you? Something sparkly... like Little Silver? Or..."
"I...I have a name..."
A soft, delicate voice, still carrying the bewilderment of someone just waking up, suddenly rang out.
Yang Chan was pleasantly surprised:
"Oh! You can talk? What's your name?"
The silver-haired little girl tilted her head.
Her large, purple eyes were filled with a blank look as she tried to recall, and her little brows were furrowed.
"My name is... Yue?... Na?... I can't remember..."
She seemed unsure herself, drawing out the last syllable of her voice.
"Yue? Na?"
Yang Chan read it aloud, then smiled and ruffled her hair.
"From now on, I'll call you 'Na'er,' okay?"
"Na'er...?"
The little girl repeated it, then suddenly grinned, revealing a small, innocent smile.
"Yay! I have a name now!"
This silver-haired little girl has hatched from her shell.
It was none other than the Silver Dragon King Gu Yuena, who was nearly killed by the Asura God's sword.
She was severely injured that day and by chance was teleported to Mount Hua and Mount Tao.
Sensing the abundant spiritual energy in the mountains,
Especially the vitality emanating from the peach tree full of fruit; her survival instinct made her struggle to "swallow" a few fallen peaches.
The peaches of Taoshan are far inferior to the peaches of Heaven.
That was enough to keep her alive.
Severely injured, the self-preservation mechanism is activated.
She was forced to return to her original form, transforming into the most primitive dragon egg form, while healing her injuries and absorbing the spiritual power of the immortal peach.
Until Yang Jian and his sister discovered it,
The accumulated vitality finally reached a critical point, and only then did it break free from its shell and be reborn.
However, the Asura God's sword wounded his soul, and many memories faded away during his slumber.
...
since then,
Taoshan is now filled with laughter and joy.
Na'er was filled with childlike curiosity about everything.
When he saw peach blossoms falling, he would chase after them for a long time, and then present a pile of petals to Yang Chan like a precious treasure.
Hearing the howling dog,
They would hide behind Yang Chan in fright, yet couldn't help peeking out.
When Yang Chan was cultivating,
She followed suit and sat cross-legged, but soon began to doze off.
Little head nodding...
She was especially fond of eating.
The spirit peaches of Peach Mountain naturally became her favorite, and she would often sneak off to the peach grove when Yang Chan wasn't looking.
Then she came back with peach petals on her head and her belly bulging, and was scolded by Yang Chan, who was both annoyed and amused.
"Be a good boy!"
"After some time, your elder sister will grant you a great opportunity!"
Yang Chan wiped the peach juice from Na'er's lips.
She remembered her previous visit to the Daoyuan Hall.
Lin Feng complained that no one served him tea or water; it might have been just a joke, but she took it to heart.
Back then, my mother, the fairy Yunhua, had a secret love affair with a mortal.
It has become a laughing stock in the ancient world.
Uncle Haotian was furious and wanted to clean house and restore the dignity of Zixiao Palace!
In the end, it was Lin Feng who stepped in to mediate.
They were saved.
They also took her and her brother, who were still young, to Daoyuan Palace for protection for a period of time.
She will always remember this kindness.
However, she had never had the chance to repay him. Now, looking at the innocent and naive Na'er, Yang Chan had a thought.
Send this little guy to your master's side.
For Na'er, being able to repay a debt of gratitude and also relieve her master's boredom was an immense blessing!
She was completely unaware of her own little scheme.
We're already a step too late.
She had barely left the Heavenly Court when the Golden Spirit Mother placed Shui Bing'er next to Lin Feng... in that "maid" position.
Someone else beat them to it long ago!
"Opportunity?"
Na'er heard a new word,
She immediately tilted her little face up, her silver eyes sparkling.
"What is fate? Is it delicious? Is it even more delicious than peaches?"
Yang Chan was amused by her purely "foodie" reaction.
He tapped her forehead lightly, sounding annoyed.
"Eat, eat, all you ever do is eat! You glutton!"
Na'er covered her forehead, pouting in grievance, but her eyes couldn't help but glance towards the peach grove outside the window, muttering softly:
"But... peaches are really delicious..."
"Don't worry, you'll definitely get plenty of good food!"
Yang Chan smiled and assured her, then began to describe it vividly.
"And the delicious food is more than you can imagine!"
"Do you know about 'meat spirit mushroom'? It's not the meat of a spirit beast, nor does it grow on trees; it's a treasure that grows in the soil!"
"Although it looks a bit... well, simple, once it's cooked, the aroma will waft for miles!"
"It melts in your mouth, and the aroma lingers from the tip of your tongue all the way to the bottom of your throat!"
"And all sorts of spiritual fruits! Have you ever seen a golden apple? It's golden and shiny, so beautiful! One bite and..."
Yang Chan paused suddenly as she spoke.
My thoughts drifted back to a long time ago.
She remembered how she used to be a glutton when she was a child, always clamoring to eat the shiny fruit she saw.
Lin Feng smiled and casually picked the prettiest one for her.
But back then,
How could it withstand the immense spiritual power of a primordial spiritual fruit?
To ensure she tasted it, Lin Feng casually dispersed ninety-nine percent of the spirit fruit's essence with a wave of his hand.
Leave her only the gentlest fruity aroma and sweetness.
Looking back now... that was a top-grade innate spiritual fruit, no less valuable than the Immortal Apricot or the Yellow Plum!
That's how it was... wasted.
My grandmaster... he's been so good to me!
Even now, thinking back on that unconditional pampering still warms my heart.
"And there's ice cream too! Made with phoenix eggs and milk from the Golden-Eyed Camel of the Vast Ocean, it's cool, sweet, and rich in milk flavor..."
She said it,
But his mind was still immersed in the past.
Suddenly, she felt a wet, warm touch on her arm...
Looking down—
The little one in my arms stared wide-eyed, his little mouth slightly open, a glistening strand of drool appearing on his lips.
It was winding down the corner of his mouth.
It dripped onto her sleeve.
Even the peach I had half-eaten rolled to the side with a "glug".
"Pfft—"
Yang Chan couldn't help but laugh out loud, and quickly took out a handkerchief to gently wipe the corner of her mouth.
"You little glutton! Look how hungry you are, your mouth is practically drooling!"
She pinched Na'er's soft cheek and smiled:
"Don't worry, once we get to Grandmaster's place, you'll definitely get plenty of good food! I guarantee you'll eat your fill!"
The thought of all the "favor" that once belonged to me...
The burden may fall on this little girl in the future.
A faint, bittersweet feeling welled up in Yang Chan's heart, a feeling that even she found amusing.
However, she quickly came to terms with it.
After all, it was a little guy that she had personally "hatched," and she had long treated him like her own child.
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