"This child..." The Ancestor of Blood Refinement smiled wryly. He knew very well who it was and said, "Meng Tian, bring her in."
"Yes." Meng Tian brought the little one in.
The little one looked displeased, daddy,
going out to do something so face-slapping,
didn’t even call her?
Is this really her own father?
When she came, she first looked at the Ancestor of Blood Refinement, she knew it was her dad,
wearing some mask, it didn’t look good at all.
She was thankful that her aesthetic sense was different from her dad’s, otherwise, it would be terrible.
She clearly breathed a sigh of relief.
"What on earth are you thinking about?" The Ancestor of Blood Refinement chuckled,
"Nothing, nothing." The little one denied,
"This... my matter..." He Qiong completely didn’t know what was happening before her eyes,
she,
also had urgent matters.
The Ancestor of Blood Refinement pointed a finger, and in the Heavenly Emperor’s Treasure House, a lotus appeared,
this lotus, unlike ordinary lotuses, exuded a faint spiritual energy.
"Take this lotus with you." The Ancestor of Blood Refinement pondered for a while, "If you can’t deal with the Pangolin, come back and scold me."
"Yes."
Holding the lotus, He Qiong smiled and quickly bowed in thanks.
She already admired the Ancestor of Blood Refinement at this moment, she wasn’t even his disciple, and yet he was willing to grant her such a treasure.
Who could compare to such generosity?
At this moment, the Ancestor of Blood Refinement was synonymous with a master in He Qiong’s heart.
If the Ancestor of Blood Refinement knew what He Qiong was thinking, he would definitely cough up blood.
When was he ever generous?
For instance, he gave the Pure Yang Sword to Lu Baicha, and he immediately comprehended its Sword Intent.
Besides, Lu Baicha and He Qiong were to become immortals of the Heavenly Court in the future,
he never did anything that wasn’t beneficial to him.
The Ancestor of Blood Refinement gifted He Qiong the lotus without making her a disciple because he saw He Qiong’s nature from the Investiture of the Gods,
she wasn’t interested in the Martial Path.
She just wanted to be an ordinary Lotus-Raising Girl.
The Ancestor of Blood Refinement also noticed that the Pangolin was unusual.
Relying on the immortal lotus wouldn’t be enough to make it leave.
At that time, He Qiong would still come back begging him.
"Meng Tian, escort Miss He Qiong out." The Ancestor of Blood Refinement waved his hand,
"Yes."
Meng Tian nodded.
"Thank you, Ancestor of Blood Refinement."
After expressing her gratitude, He Qiong left with Meng Tian.
In the hall, the Ancestor of Blood Refinement also told Bo Gu to go somewhere cooler. He then looked at the little one, "How did you know I was here?"
"Intuition." The little one huffed, my intuition is just that amazing,
aren’t you going to praise me?
"Oh." Wu Tian removed his mask and responded lightly.
"Just ’oh’?" The little one was unhappy.
Where’s the praise?
Where’s the amazement?
"What else do you want?" Wu Tian chuckled, reached out, and held the little one in his arms, teasing her nose, while asking.
"I miss the puppy, the bird, and the fish." She said unhappily,
recently, no one has played with her.
Mom was reading and cultivating.
Dao Feng and others were also intensifying their cultivation,
she discovered that she was so cute yet unloved for a day,
it’s so unreasonable.
So boring!
She began to miss the Little Kirin, Little Phoenix, and Little Kunpeng.
"I see." Wu Tian nodded.
The Little Kirin and others were in the Nine Dragon Ring,
actually, besides Wu Tian, others could also enter, but Wu Tian had to lead the way.
Thinking of this, Wu Tian nodded, "Okay, I’ll take you to find them."
"Really?" The little one kissed Wu Tian and said, "I just realized today that you love me."
Wu Tian: "..."
The Nine Dragon Ring is a Supreme Treasure.
If it were an ordinary person, Wu Tian wouldn’t let them discover it.
But the little one is different.
A cute daughter, for a father, is the greatest treasure.
Wu Tian also believed so,
no Supreme Treasure could compare to his precious daughter.
Wu Tian took the little one, entering the world within the Nine Dragon Ring,
inside was the Hongmeng world,
where divine beasts and magical beasts’ eggs were everywhere,
here, the Little Kirin, Little Phoenix, Little Kunpeng, and Little Vermilion Bird had become friends,
seeing Wu Tian, the little one entering, they joyfully approached.
"Hey, did you miss me?"
The little one hadn’t seen them for a while and also dashed over.
The Little Kirin, Little Phoenix, and Little Kunpeng nodded.
The Little Vermilion Bird was exasperated, who are you?
"This bird, so red, kinda ugly." Looking at the Vermilion Bird, sizing it up for a moment, the little one made an astonishing remark.
The Little Vermilion Bird was indignant,
Ugly?
I’m ugly?
Do you even have a sense of beauty?
I’m the overlord of the South, the Vermilion Bird.
You call me ugly,
don’t you know I’m the most handsome among birds?
It glared at the little one.
"So ugly and still dares to glare at me?"
The little one knew the Vermilion Bird didn’t accept her,
I say you’re ugly,
you must accept it!
What?
You don’t accept?
"Ah Da, Ah Er, Ah San, beat it up for me." The little one suddenly said to the Little Kirin, Little Phoenix, and Little Kunpeng.
Ah Da?
Ah Er?
Ah San?
The Little Kirin,
The Little Phoenix,
The Little Kunpeng felt aggrieved,
what kind of terrible nicknames are these?
The Little Vermilion Bird knew the little one called the Little Kirin, Little Phoenix, and Little Kunpeng to beat it,
it scoffed, rolling its eyes. In this world, it was already familiar with the Little Kirin, Little Phoenix, and Little Kunpeng,
after all, all were divine beasts.
Naturally, over time, they became good friends.
You let them beat me?
Impossible!
I’m their brother of the same clan,
how could they beat me?
But as the Little Vermilion Bird was thinking this,
The Little Kirin,
The Little Phoenix,
The Little Kunpeng pounced on it.
What the heck, what are you doing?
The Little Vermilion Bird was alarmed, and in no time, was beaten to surrender.
Wu Tian saw this scene and chuckled. He was about to "resolve the grievances" when,
a black egg beside him suddenly leapt towards Wu Tian.
Wu Tian caught it with one hand.
"This egg is about to hatch."
"What kind of egg is this?"
Wu Tian examined the pitch-black egg in front of him, there were no divine patterns on it, indicating it wasn’t a divine beast’s egg,
this egg could be called a demon egg,
what it was nurturing was a magical beast.
"I sense something... sinister within this egg."
The Little Kunpeng, the only one among the divine beasts capable of talking at the moment, said with caution.
"Sinister?"
Wu Tian didn’t expect the Kunpeng to use such a word to describe the creature within the demon egg.
If the Kunpeng said so, does it mean the Little Kunpeng knows what’s inside this black egg?
Thinking of this, Wu Tian looked towards the Little Kunpeng.
The Little Kunpeng sighed, "I do know what this egg contains."
"When divine beasts haven’t hatched yet, while still in the egg, they’ve already received inheritances. For the creature within this egg, I can only say... during the Ancient Era, when the Beast Clan was rampant, this beast often followed a flower thief. With this beast around, winning a beautiful woman’s heart was easy."
Wu Tian: "..."
The little one was also curious, yelling at the Little Kunpeng, "Hurry and tell me what’s inside, or else I’ll roast you today."
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